Tut tut tut …
Zhao Yu didn't quite understand why Wakriya's Jeep would make the same sound as a tractor.
But no matter what, he still started the engine and started the car.
That's right, with the help of the French senior, he stuffed the driver back into the driver's seat and used the dead man's body as a shield!
The sniper tried to shoot a few times, but the bullets were all blocked by the dead body. Zhao Yu's mind also didn't have the target image of the emergency warning device.
He didn't expect it to work!
After starting the car, Zhao Yu sped up and drove to the right side of Gao Ya's Jeep, blocking the way between the car and the sniper.
"Gao Ya … Quick!" He shouted at Gao Ya. "Hurry up and drive! Quick! "
Bang …
While Zhao Yu was shouting, the sniper in the distance shot at him crazily, shattering all the windows on the right side of the car. The bullets kept exploding in the car. It was a terrifying scene.
Soon, the sniper saw that he couldn't hit Zhao Yu, so he turned to aim at the Jeep's tires, trying to break the tires to limit the Jeep's movement.
Just then, Yang Feng and Guan Ying, who were on the hillside, fired consecutively. Zhao Yu didn't know if they had hit the sniper, but his Jeep suddenly quieted down and stopped being shot at.
By then, Gao Ya had started her Jeep, and the two cars drove up the hillside together.
"Gao Ya?" Zhao Yu heard Juliet's confused voice in his earpiece. "Is that a code name, or a person's name, or … Are you complimenting someone?"
"Sis," Zhao Yu urged. "Where's Miao Kun? Did you manage to contact him? "
"I'm trying to contact him … How is he? Is he out of danger? "Juliet asked with concern.
"I can only say that it's temporary." Zhao Yu tried his best to control the car, not forgetting to express his gratitude. "Your method worked. Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Juliet said modestly. "My dear, I can't locate your mobile phone. Can you tell me where you are now? Perhaps, I can help you even more! "
Forget it …
Zhao Yu thought to himself. He felt that Juliet's motive wasn't pure. So, he quickly changed the topic and asked,
"By the way, you said that the Oil Painting Murder Case has been solved? Who is the murderer? "
"Jean César! Have you heard of it? " At the mention of the case, Juliet was obviously very excited. "The representative figure of the French avant-garde aestheticism, 67 years old this year. I really didn't expect him to be a cruel and perverted murderer!
"This is the first time I've encountered something like this. Art can actually be used as a reason to kill …"
"The key is … How did you catch him?" Although the situation was critical, Zhao Yu was still very curious.
"Wow, that's amazing!" Juliet seemed to have realized that Zhao Yu could understand French, so she spoke in French on the spot. "We noticed him during the first investigation, but he had an obvious alibi, so we ruled him out as a suspect at that time …" Zhao Yu thought.
"However, when I was sorting out the case, one of my assistants found a very intriguing problem …" Juliet said. "Jean César's alibi was too perfect!
"Every time he committed the crime, he was either attending an art exhibition or a ball. Every time, it was a large-scale event that attracted a lot of attention …"
"Oh?" Juliet's words immediately stirred up Zhao Yu's curiosity. He quickly asked, "This is indeed a bit of a coincidence. So … Did he control his two students to commit the crime? "
"No! The most important thing is here, "Juliet said excitedly." The setting of the Oil Painting Murder Case was too perfect. It was definitely the work of an experienced master … "
She then added, "If it was a student, it wouldn't have been possible.
At first, I was conflicted about this, but I found a detail that made the whole case completely come to light … "
"What detail?" Zhao Yu asked. "What detail?"
"The events that Jean César attended during the time of the crime were all dark and noisy public places. They weren't as formal and well-lit as award ceremonies or speech stages, so …"
Huh?!
Just as Zhao Yu was listening to the most important part, there was suddenly no sound coming from his earphones.
No way!
Is this a joke?
He quickly looked down at his phone, only to find that there was no signal, and his earphones were all muted.
D * mn!
What the hell is going on?
Zhao Yu looked left and right, wondering if it was because his position had shifted, so there was only a signal at that location?
This …
Screech …
In the blink of an eye, the two Jeeps arrived in front of the Secret Service Team and the exploration team. Gao Ya braked in front of them.
However, Zhao Yu stepped on the brakes absentmindedly, but he was still too slow. He crashed into Ya Ya's Jeep from behind, and the bumpers of both cars were dented.
"D * mn!" Gao Ya's body was pushed forward, and she touched her injured ear. She pulled the handbrake, then jumped out of the car and asked Zhao Yu, "Zhao Yu, what's wrong with you? Are you scared out of your wits? "
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhao Yu quickly got out of the car and apologized.
The situation was urgent, and Gao Ya didn't have time to argue with Zhao Yu. She quickly asked her teammates to get in the car.
Seeing the car, Chu Peng and the other exploration team members got in without waiting. However, due to the limited number of seats, the rest of them could only stand in the back of the Jeep.
"Guanying …" Gao Ya grabbed Guanying, who was putting away his gun, and asked anxiously, "How is it? Did you get rid of the snipers? "
"I only saw two." Guanying pointed at the enemies in the distance and frowned. "They used an A3. I'm sure they killed both of them, but …"
"Why? Are there other snipers? " Gao Ya looked at the people in the back of the car. If there were more snipers in the distance, they would all be exposed.
"I don't think so, but …" Guanying shook his head and said, "It's a little strange. The two snipers cooperated with each other, and their techniques were very professional. If it wasn't for their lack of experience, I'm afraid Yang Feng and I wouldn't have been able to do anything!"
"So …"
"So, I suspect …" Guanying said, "They might have some expert guiding them!"
"Alright, we don't have time to think so much!" Then, Pu Jiayou saw that most of the people had gotten in the car, so he immediately ordered, "Di Qiu and Kong Shuo, drive. Yang Feng and Guanying, split up. Gao Ya, look after the captives. Let's go!"
Following Pu Jiayou's order, everyone started moving.
The so-called captives were the translator and the arms dealer. The Secret Service members had handcuffed the two of them.
Just as Gao Ya pushed the two of them to the back of the car, she suddenly saw that the little boy she had saved in the war was still in the group.
At that moment, he was standing next to the car in a daze. He was still in great fear, and he looked like he didn't know what to do.
"Kid, get in the car! Follow us! "Gao Ya carried the child into the back of the car without hesitation.
Then, the two cars started at the same time and sped towards the plain at the foot of the mountain.
He didn't know if it was because the enemies had been suppressed by the sniper rifle of the Special Task Force, or for some other reason, but although the enemies had brought the convoy, they didn't rush to chase after them.
In the Jeep, everyone saw that the enemies didn't follow them and finally let out a sigh of relief.
Among the crowd, Zhao Yu was the only one who was still frowning. He was still thinking about the Oil Painting Murder Case!
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