Chapter 33: 1.5 hours drive

Style: Romance Author: The second son YajuWords: 2261Update Time: 24/01/10 19:03:49
Hearing Lacey ask him to move his legs, Luo An blinked, moved his legs, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

When they arrived at the intersection, Luo An turned the steering wheel fiercely, and a burst of smelly black smoke rose from the ground. Accompanied by Darren's screams, the dark SUV bypassed the waiting cars at the intersection in a weird arc and drove into the intersection. From the center of the mouth, he rushed out to the left.

Lacey Silver, who was sitting in the passenger seat, gritted her teeth to hold back from screaming, but was driven by the centrifugal force of the car's drift and sat down on Luo An's right leg.

Then Lacey discovered to her horror that not only did Luo An not take his foot off the accelerator, but he also only held the steering wheel with his left hand and spread out the map of New York with his right hand, carefully searching for the route forward!

"Luo An, you..."

Before Lacey could say anything, Luo An finally looked at the map and found the best route. He threw Lacey back to the passenger seat, held the steering wheel with both hands, and shouted:

"Attention, two passengers, I'm going to start accelerating!"

"W T F?!"

"Shit! Isn't this already the fastest speed?"

Darren shouted so hard that his throat went dry and it was difficult to breathe. Lacey's face turned pale. Roan lowered his head and glanced at the speedometer needle. Since it wasn't the end yet, it wasn't the fastest speed.

Without any further hesitation, Luo An shifted gears with his right hand and stepped into the fuel tank with his foot. Amidst the restless roar of the engine, the SUV sprang out of place like an arrow, heading straight into the distant future.

At the same time, Agent Jock was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel, looking at the dark ruts on the ground, and then at the congested intersection in front of him, with a dull expression on his face and a bit doubtful about life.

Suddenly, Jock's cell phone rang. After pressing the answer button, an urgent female voice came from the other side:

"Agent Jock, is the license plate number of the agent's car you mentioned ***?"

"That's right."

Jock nodded, and he remembered who the other party was, Lynette, a well-known field reporter from New York News.

Lynette was one of the high-level reporters Matthews contacted.

After hearing Jock's affirmative answer, Linnette hung up the phone without saying a word, lowered her head and wrote down in a notebook, 'FBI agent blatantly speeded, disregarding the safety of others', and then took a photo of the person responsible for driving. Teacher, pointing with his right hand at the SUV moving forward like dark lightning:

"Follow that car! Tonight's bonus depends entirely on him!"

"OK!"

Hearing the word bonus, the photographer screamed strangely and immediately stepped on the accelerator and chased the SUV.

After a traffic light, they didn't even see the butt of the SUV.

Lynette: "..."

Photographer: "..."

Forty minutes later.

On a trail in Bear Mountain State Park north of the Hudson River, Lacey bent over on her hands and knees and vomited, while Darren lay in the back seat of the car and vomited unconscious.

Luo An opened his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and shook his head disdainfully:

"Augus said it takes 1.5 hours to get here from New York. How can it take that long?"

"..."

After hearing Luo An's words, Lacey, who had recovered a little bit, had black lines all over her head. She resisted not taking out her pistol to give him a shot. She wiped her mouth and took a deep breath before asking:

"I will never ride in your car again in my life...what's next?"

Luo An tilted his head and glanced at the forest cabin not far away from here, took out his Glock 18 and turned on the safety, saying simply:

"Purchase quietly to see if the murderer is here."

"OK."

Lacey nodded, took out her pistol and followed Luo An's footsteps. She did not forget to close the door of the SUV before leaving, but at the same time, she left a gap in the rear window of the SUV.

I was afraid that Darren would suffocate in the car.

The cabin in the forest that Darren mentioned was actually a small wooden two-story villa. It looked a bit old on the outside, but the courtyard covered a very wide area, and there was a small swimming pool filled with water in the southwest corner of the courtyard.

Luo An scanned briefly and found no cameras. He signaled to Lacey and the two quietly entered the courtyard.

Entering the courtyard, a taxi that can be seen everywhere on New York streets parked in the garage of the villa. The taxi door was open, and a red lady's handbag was slumped in the back seat of the car. Seeing this, Lacey's eyes flashed and she whispered to Luo An. said:

"It's Sabina's bag."

When looking through Sabina's information, Mona once pulled her to discuss the style of this bag for a long time, and Lacey was very impressed by this.

Luo An whispered to Lacey:

"It seems we found the right place, the murderer should be here."

Lacey was a little excited. She didn't expect that they found the murderer so quickly. She bent over and was about to walk into the villa along the garage when Luo An suddenly reached out to stop her.

"?"

Lacey was puzzled, and Luo An's nose moved. He stood and observed the taxi carefully, and found that the fuel tank cap of the taxi had disappeared.

Following Luo An's guidance, Lacey also saw the missing fuel tank cap. Just as she was about to express her doubts, Luo An suddenly jumped up and knocked her to the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

The taxi took these bullets for Luo An and Lacey. Before they could say anything, several more bullets came from the garage and the door of the villa. Luo An did not hesitate and took out the shock bomb from his waist. Throw it in the direction of the gunshot.

boom!

Dazzling lights and deafening noises sounded at the same time. Luo An, who was well prepared for protection, stood up the moment the sound ended and rushed straight to the door connecting the garage and the villa, but no enemy was found.

"FBI!"

Before Luo An could search the room, a man's shout and a woman's struggle suddenly came from the balcony on the second floor of the villa. Luo An and Lacey walked slowly towards the blind corner with guns in hand to prevent the other party from shooting them. The other party shouted:

"Don't even think about arresting me! Tell you! I filled the bedroom and balcony with gasoline! If you force your way into the room, I will go to hell with this woman immediately!"

"Woooooooo..."

Luo An stood in a blind corner and looked carefully towards the balcony. He saw a woman wearing a hollow dress, her mouth was taped with tape, her hands were tied tightly behind her, and she kept whimpering and shaking her head.

A man held a gun in his right hand and pressed it against the woman's head. At the same time, he lowered his head and hid his head tightly behind the woman's back.

Luo An's face was very ugly. He couldn't find the shooting angle in this position and couldn't kill the opponent.

Moreover, the other party said that there was gasoline on the balcony, so he did not dare to use shock bombs for the time being. The strong light produced when the shock bomb exploded would most likely ignite the gasoline in the room.

This villa is still made of wood, so it would be troublesome if it caught on fire.

He and Lacey looked at each other and signaled the other party to call for help quickly. Luo An followed the murderer's words and shouted:

"Relax, man! I promise you, I won't break into the bedroom! You can ask for anything you want! As long as you don't hurt the hostages, everything is easy!"

On the other side, Lacey hurried to the side of the villa, took out her mobile phone and called the headquarters.

"This is Augustus."

In the office area of ​​Investigation Team No. 5, Augustus answered the phone and glanced down at his watch. It had just been forty minutes since Luo An and the others set out.

Based on a 1.5-hour drive, they should have just walked one-third of the distance. .

Calling at this time... Could it be that the car broke down?