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Chapter 1267

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Vladimir wasn't entirely sure which gang had done it, but it was definitely related to Russia's largest gang, the Tomahawk Gang.

Even if the Tomahawk Gang hadn't done it directly, they would have interfered.

The reason was very simple. It was what Huo Shaoheng had said. Other gangs probably didn't have that much power.

Even if they encountered such a big deal by chance, they wouldn't be able to complete this task entirely on their own.

They had to find help, and usually, they would find Russia's largest gang, the Tomahawk Gang, to cooperate.

The KGB had their own spies in all the major gangs in Russia, but this time, considering that the level involved should be relatively high, Vladimir found a spy who had been lurking in the Tomahawk Gang for many years.

After the message was sent, Vladimir looked at his watch again.

Fifteen minutes had passed, and he had given his team a deadline of two hours.

In less than two hours, his team would be completely disbanded.

Because this proved that these people were either incompetent, hesitant, or in cahoots with the gangs.

No matter which one it was, he wouldn't use these useless people again.

..

Vladimir's team was a temporary team made up of network experts, snipers, observers, explosives, and mechanical experts. There was also a medical staff. It was a configuration that could be used on the battlefield.

Mechanical experts were also experts at operating and repairing all kinds of machines, such as cars, airplanes, ships, and even tanks.

Once they raced on the road, even the first-rate F1 racers were no match for them.

At this moment, the three Hummer SUVs in front and behind their team were blocked on the road by two overturned 18-wheelers. There were also more than ten police cars with flashing lights blocking the road.

There was also a large crane trying to lift the overturned 18-wheelers up so that it could be driven away.

The three people driving the KGB's team were all hidden mechanical experts.

One of them had even used a fake identity to participate in the European F1 Formula and won the world championship once.

They propped their heads up and leaned against the open window, looking expressionlessly at the two "roadblocks" in front of them.

"What should we do? The boss has given us a death order to catch up with them within two hours. " The leader of the operation team, Peter, was a man in his thirties. He was not tall, nor did he look very sturdy. His eyes were always squinting as if he had not woken up yet.

However, only his companions knew that the speed at which he drew his gun was shockingly fast.

The fastest person to draw a gun on the entire Blue Planet, from drawing a gun, aiming, to shooting, it only took 0.21 seconds.

However, their team leader could do it in 0.18 seconds, which was 0.03 seconds faster than the world record. It had already surpassed the limits of the human body.

Of course, even though the KGB had unique skills, they wouldn't make it public.

"Two hours shouldn't be a problem." Their deputy leader, Lina, was a woman. She looked to be between 25 and 35 years old. It was hard to tell how old she was.

She looked ordinary, with a sallow complexion, high cheekbones, short hair, and a pair of large black-rimmed glasses.

His hair and eyes were black, and he looked like a typical yellow Tatar.

The young woman who could be the deputy team leader of the KGB's operation team was undoubtedly capable.

Vladimir had specially selected her to participate in this operation.

Other than her, the other members of the action team were all men.

"No problem? The road ahead is blocked. We have to take a long detour. Even if we race at the speed of an F1 car, we won't be able to get there in two hours! "

A middle-aged man in his forties muttered unhappily.

He was extremely dissatisfied with Lina, a woman, being the deputy team leader of the operation team, and she was so much younger than him …

"What do you think?" Peter, the team leader, looked at Lina. "You've always had more ideas."

Lina didn't smile. She pushed her black-rimmed glasses up the bridge of her nose and said seriously, "Drive straight over."

Everyone: "…"

She wasn't joking, right!

There were two overturned 18-wheelers in front of them!

However, on second thought, they had the best manipulator. It wasn't inferior to any of the top racers in Europe!

And the most important thing about a racer, other than speed, was the ability to control his car. To put it simply, they could also do the moves that stunt drivers could do!

The drivers of the three cars came to their senses, and their faces revealed excited expressions.

"Get in the car! Let's give it a try. If it doesn't work, we'll disband on the spot! "

Most of the people got into the car with laughter, sat in their seats, and fastened their seat belts.

A few people stayed and slowly blended into the crowd.

They all knew that this car accident was definitely not a coincidence. Someone was behind it.

To play tricks in front of the KGB, it seemed that the person behind the scenes thought that they were great..

When had the KGB ever suffered such a loss in their own country?

Naturally, they had to return the favor.

After everyone got into the car, Lina found the police officers who were on duty with a straight face. She showed them her ID and said expressionlessly, "KGB. — — do as you see fit. "

Then, she turned around and got into the car, leaving the police officers behind and looking at each other.

Some police officers secretly went to make a phone call, and some police officers shouted at them to not do anything illegal.

However, most of the police officers just stood by and watched, pretending not to see the three modified Hummers that were already roaring.

The team leader, Peter, walked to the front of the crane and climbed up the door like an ape. He raised his gun and chased the crane driver out of the crane, then sat in it himself.

While chewing gum, he controlled the huge ring of the crane and smashed it down on one of the overturned 18-wheelers!

The ring was originally used to bear weight, and it weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Now that it had smashed into the thin iron sheet of the 18-wheeler, it immediately pressed the carriage into a slope.

He smashed it a few more times to reinforce the "slope".

The people outside the car were dumbfounded. Even the 18-wheeler driver's mouth was wide open. Looking at this comical and frightening scene, no one dared to protest. They were completely stunned by Peter's "smashing" aura as if nothing had happened.

After smashing the overturned 18-wheeler into a slope with the iron lump of the ring, the team leader, Peter, jumped down from the crane and quickly got into his modified car. He ordered, "Let's go!"

Tut tut tut!

A loud rumbling sound rang out.

The Hummer at the back suddenly accelerated. Like a gust of wind, it swept past everyone's eyes and rushed up the 18-wheeler "slope"!

Using the inertia of the upward charge to reach its peak, it flew forward for a while before smashing into the ground with a bang.

The vehicle was undamaged. It only made a slight jerk before continuing to accelerate.

The two Hummers behind did the same. They quickly "flipped" over the 18-wheeler that was blocking the road and quickly rushed out.

The person who caused the car accident panicked and quickly sent a message to someone. "The target has left! The target has left! "

Before the message could finish, a few KGB agents had already come up from behind. They covered their mouths with one hand and strangled their necks with the other. They dragged the person who sent the message away from the crowd.

Before the police officer who had called to inform them could put down the phone, a smiling KGB agent had already walked over and showed him his ID. "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want us to take you away?"

The police officer's expression changed. He turned around and was about to run.

"You're in such a hurry to leave by yourself …" The KGB agent shook his head and took a step forward. He knocked the police officer unconscious and took him away.

..

Vladimir and the others' car had just entered the central Siberian highway.

The surroundings were even more desolate. There was only a tall birch forest standing tall. Light green leaves covered the branches, and the grass was green as far as the eye could see.

There were also large tracts of farms on both sides of the highway, but most of them were abandoned. A few farms were still being farmed.

There were faint white clouds floating in the blue sky. The sun rose very high, but it wasn't hot. The temperature was moderate, and the breeze blew in through the hole in the car window. It was very comfortable and pleasant.

If it weren't for the fact that she was worried that the other party would continue to pursue her, Gu Nianzhi really felt that this journey could have been longer.

She leaned lazily in Huo Shaoheng's arms. She didn't do anything, didn't think about anything, and her mind was in a state of emptiness. It was as comfortable as when she had gone out to the wilderness with Huo Shaoheng and the other members of the special operations forces when she was young.

Because at that time, to her, it was a spring outing, not a field training …

Huo Shaoheng's attention was highly focused as he observed his surroundings from time to time.

The middle-aged driver didn't continue singing. Vladimir seemed to be playing a game. From time to time, he would hit his phone and curse.

At that moment, the buzzing sound of propellers came from the sky.

Huo Shaoheng looked up and suddenly saw several small planes circling towards them.

"Why is there such a small plane here?" Huo Shaoheng asked in Russian.

Vladimir looked up and said, "It's okay. Those are agricultural planes that spray pesticides. They can't fly high or far."

This kind of agricultural plane was called Tractor in English.

Tractor, which literally translated to air tractor, showed how terrible its performance was.

It could only fly at a speed of 150 miles per hour and a maximum of 8,000 feet. Other than spraying pesticides, it really didn't have any other use.

There were so many farms on both sides of the road. Although it was already summer in the Huaxia Empire, for the Siberian region, they had just entered spring. It was the season for everything to grow, so it was appropriate to spray pesticides at this time.

Huo Shaoheng took a look. Just to be safe, he turned on the small radar program on his phone.

His phone had already activated the emergency device. With the help of the Nandou navigation satellite communication system that covered the entire Blue Planet, a small radar screen appeared on his phone.

From this radar screen, he could see the situation in the air within a 10-mile radius.

With one look, it was a little strange.

If these planes were just air tractors that randomly sprayed pesticides, then what was the meaning of them flying in an orderly formation in the air?

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This was the first update of the day: Chapter 1257, "I Think I'm Awesome."

The second update was at one in the afternoon, and the third update was at eight in the evening.

PS: Thank you to the leader "Sing _ Sing" for the 10,000 Qidian coins yesterday.

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