Chapter 1515: Brother, I can’t make the decision.

The main reason is that these three cars are all similar, and the windows are also covered in black, so it is impossible to see what is going on inside.

Just when she was curious, suddenly there was a loud noise in front of her, it was an explosion!

Everyone hurriedly covered their heads, not knowing what to do for a moment. The driver was also forced to stop, only to see that a large crater had been blown out by the bomb on the road ahead that they must pass, and there was no way to get through.

The person in charge was also a little panicked, what's going on? Why were you attacked? Moreover, the explosion just now blew up the security vehicle following it instantly. The casualties of the people in the overturned vehicle were unknown.

The person in charge quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and asked the security vehicle behind to come up to cover their evacuation. The people in the vehicle were scientific research talents from various countries, and they did not dare to neglect them at all.

Before the security vehicle at the back got off, another explosion sounded. The vehicle was completely blown away, and the people in the vehicle screamed in fright.

Before everyone could recover from the explosion, they saw several heavily armed people jumping out of the three cars on the side.

The leader was wearing sunglasses and holding a gun in his hand. He pointed in the direction of the cab and signaled the driver to open the door quickly.

This time it was true that they did not think carefully. The vehicle was an ordinary bus and the glass was not bulletproof at all. The weapons in the hands of the militants were not enough to fight them.

The driver could only raise his hands and did not dare to act rashly. The Americans behind him shouted loudly to him not to open the door randomly.

"You'd better not move, you'll kill us if you open the door."

When the driver was hesitating, there was a sudden burst of sound. The militants shot directly at the driver. In an instant, the windshield in front shattered. The driver was shot several times and fell directly on the seat.

This scene was so frightening that everyone did not dare to act rashly. They squatted down with their heads in their hands. Several militants jumped down, and the boss in front cursed.

"Damn it, did I go deaf when I asked you to open the door just now or something? Who is the person in charge in this car? Stand up for me."

The person in charge of country C was extremely arrogant just now. Now he did not dare to say anything under the gunpoint. His eyes were wandering and he lay on the ground without moving.

Seeing that no one was speaking, the militant grabbed the person in the first row in front and put the black muzzle of the gun directly on his head.

"It seems that no one is willing to cooperate, so we can only take other measures. Should we say it or not?"

This man had no choice but to point to the ground tremblingly. The person in charge next to him had a dark face and did not dare to raise his head at all.

The militant snorted coldly, let go of his hand, walked over and kicked the person in charge underneath him.

"Drive the car to your base for me."

"This...brother, I can't make the decision."

The militant didn't talk much nonsense to him. He took out the pistol from his waist and shot at the roof of the car. The loud sound of the gunshot made the person in charge tremble.

The Americans at the back were also frightened by this situation, but from what it meant, it seemed that they were going to the base. If so, it had nothing to do with them.

"Wait a minute, let me tell you, please see clearly what clothes we are wearing. We are Americans. Why you are going to the base has nothing to do with us. Just let us go."

The person in charge had a wry smile on his face. These guys usually please them so much, but they run quite fast at critical moments.