The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

The two looked at each other with joy in their eyes, but Jack was worried about Charlie misunderstanding, so he still revealed his identity first.

"We're not trying to use the children to blackmail you or Paul. I work for the IRS, and Reacher's brother is a Secret Service agent who was almost killed investigating Kleiner."

"I can tell you honestly that the Kleiner family is going to end. What we have to do is to rescue as many innocent people as possible from under this monster before it falls."

Charlie is not a traditional American housewife. After hearing Jack's words, her previous soft and weak temperament immediately disappeared from her body.

"Everything is packed. We can leave immediately. Please...please be sure to protect them."

"It's you. Rosko will share a car with you. Don't worry, everything is left to us. Someone is coming to help." Jack comforted.

While talking, the three of them returned to the living room. Rachel came to Roscoe, looked down at her, and spoke softly.

"They don't dare to do anything in the town, and they don't know our destination, so they can't intercept us from the front. You drive with the girls and pay attention to safety. We will follow behind. If there is any movement, don't stop and don't look back."

Roscoe didn't speak, just raised her head and stared into his eyes. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind. She stood on tiptoes, opened her arms and hooked Reacher's neck, and gently kissed the corner of his bruised mouth. kiss.

"Be careful, see you in Atlanta."

"How could you do this? I didn't even have time to cover the children's eyes."

Jack, the mood destroyer, who was helping the two little girls carry their schoolbags, complained softly to the side and covered their eyes with his open-fingered palms in a funny way, making the two girls giggle. .

The originally dull atmosphere seemed to become slightly more relaxed due to his disturbance.

"Then let's go. Do you want to change cars?"

Charlie glanced at the old-fashioned Jeep SUV that Jack drove in front of the door, knowing that they were responsible for breaking up the rear, so she opened the cabinet drawer at the entrance.

"There are two more in the garage, you can both drive them."

Jack and Rachel looked at each other, took the keys, and followed her to the garage. In addition to the Jaguar coupe they saw at the prison gate before, there was also an Aston Martin Rapide.

"Paul likes British cars very much." Charlie tried to explain when she saw the two people were stunned.

"I see it!" Jack and Reacher said in unison, secretly cursing the big dog in their hearts.

"Set off!"

The Bentley was at the front, followed closely by Reacher in a Jaguar, and finally Jack's Aston Martin. The three of them connected directly to their mobile phones using Bluetooth to maintain a three-way call mode.

"The other party also has three vehicles and should have no less than 6 people. When will your reinforcements arrive?"

As soon as they left the town, Kleiner's people followed them, brazenly following three luxury cars. Reacher glanced at the rearview mirror and asked worriedly.

It was already dark at this time, and there were few cars on the road. Jack looked at the location that Hannah sent him and replied: "Rosko, how are your driving skills? Is there any problem with the speed of 100 miles per hour?"

"No problem. After Finlay comes, I can only patrol the streets, often assisting the highway police in chasing down idiots who speed late at night." Come on, this girl is also wild.

"Okay, pay attention to safety. Let's lock down the position first. We will start in fifteen minutes. There will be at least a distance of more than two kilometers between you and us."

Before Jack finished speaking, the sound of Reacher's sand eagle being loaded came over the phone.

As time passed, everyone got further and further away from Margrave, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road. Gradually, there were only three British luxury cars speeding in the same direction and three cars following them. Benz.

Jack and Reacher's two cars went hand in hand, blocking the three Mercedes-Benz's attempts to overtake. Seeing the Bentley at the front getting further and further away, the armed thugs in the car finally lost their patience and began to accelerate and gradually approached the two.

There was a bold man in the car at the front who immediately unbuckled his seat belt and tried to lean out half of his body from the car window to shoot at the two people with his UMP submachine gun.

After two consecutive actions to defend the PIT, Reacher became a little impatient. The speed of the car was too fast now, and it was impossible to shoot back. In order to pursue performance, their high-end sedans were all designed to be lightweight. Bumper cars are obviously no match for Mercedes-Benz.

"Jack! How long will it take?" Reacher's steady voice rarely raised its pitch.

Jack ignored him at all, "Rosko, can you see the water tower-like building in the distance?"

"You see, that's a water tower."

"Get ready to slow down. There is a small road there. Just turn up and go under the water tower to turn off the lights and park the car. Wait for my call! I'll hang up here first. Rachel, get ready to take action."

Jack hung up the phone and directly used the speed dial to dial a number he had saved long ago. Almost the next second, the call was picked up, "Dear, we are here."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, and then Braxton's voice sounded, "I see you, honey."

"Fake, why is it you?" Jack felt as if he had been forced to swallow a fly.

"Your darling was on top of the water tower, and she snatched my big baby again." Braxton complained very unhappily.

"Feel sorry."

Before Jack finished speaking, a group of sparks suddenly appeared from the right front wheel of a Mercedes Benz behind him that was trying to approach the PIT again. The next second, a familiar gunshot was heard piercing the air and reaching everyone's ears.

"Whoosh~~Bang!"

The Mercedes-Benz at the front lost control directly. The front of the car tilted to the right, and then the whole car took off. After it rolled over, the entire body rolled in the air.

Jack, who was sharp-eyed, also saw in the rearview mirror that Shabi, who was trying to shoot at them, was thrown out of the car window and flew very high. It felt like the car he had seen in his previous life was blown away on the dirty battlefield. The Leopard II turret is still high.

Now the positions of host and guest were swapped. Almost at the same time as the first Mercedes-Benz took off, the two luxury sedans being chased in front stepped on the brakes at the same time.

Reacher's driving skills may be slightly inferior to Jack's, but his reaction is about the same. Amidst the harsh sound of burning tires, the slightly decelerated Jaguar and Aston Martin began to drift in place simultaneously. After turning 180 degrees, they turned their fronts towards the direction of the car. rear.

"Bang bang bang!!!" The gunshots of Shaying and FK7.5 rang out continuously. The cab of the second Mercedes-Benz was instantly turned into a hornet's nest, and then the front of the car tilted and rushed down the road shoulder.

The driver of the third Mercedes-Benz was a guy with good driving skills and very quick reactions. Seeing that the situation was not good, he made a slightly embarrassing but equally successful drifting U-turn in an attempt to escape.

At the same moment, an old-fashioned Crown with a crash bar flew out from the roadside and hit the front of the car firmly. The Mercedes-Benz was directly turned 180 degrees by the huge impact force. The hood was raised high, and black smoke came out of the engine.

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