Chapter 352 Toll Road (Seeking Tickets, Monthly Tickets, Recommended Tickets)
Alvin was sitting in the passenger seat of a dilapidated pickup truck that seemed to be falling apart at any time, with his arms resting on the window, blowing in the salty sea breeze.
Passing a bumpy road, I felt the desperate groan of a pickup truck. Alvin looked back at Fox and found that there was nothing uncomfortable with her. He nodded with relief and complained to Ivan who was driving: "Brother, is it difficult to rent a better car? What is this? Broken thing?"
Ivan glanced at Alvin and said, "What's the use of renting a good car? It will be blown up in the end."
Facing a bastard Russian guy with a history of bombing the president, Alvin asked worriedly: "Don't tell me, I'm sitting on a bomb right now!"
Ivan's grin was childish. As he drove, he patted Alvin's seat and said, "Three kilograms of TNT are under your seat. It's very exciting, right?"
Alvin gave Ivan the middle finger with sweat on his head, and said irritably: "Don't try to scare me, TNT is very safe, Frank told me!"
Ivan smiled "hehe" and said nothing. He just concentrated on driving his car and even whistled leisurely.
Until Ivan parked the car at the door of a simple tin house, Alvin jumped out of the car as if he was running for his life, not forgetting to pull Fox out of the back seat. After running ten meters away, Alvin yelled at Ivan, "You bastard, if you let me sit on the bomb in the future, I will take out your other kidney, bastard!"
Ivan ignored Alvin's roar, walked to the door of the tin house, kicked the door rudely, then walked into the dark little room and turned on the light inside.
Alvin covered his nose and followed Ivan into the room. The first thing I saw when I entered the door was a big round face with cauliflower ears, trying hard to sit up from the ground and get a gun.
Alvin raised his hand to block Fox behind him, and said to the obviously seriously injured Cauliflower Ear: "Brother, you have to calm down. I am Ivan's friend!"
Cauliflower listened, glanced at Ivan, and said, "Your name is Ivan? I thought your name was 'Tool'. Are you really Barney's friend?"
Ivan sat down on a chair, spread his hands, and said in a deep voice: "You call Toll Road, is that your name?
I'm Barney's friend, but I'm not familiar with you. Now the helper I am looking for is here, tell me everything you know about the situation, and I will find a way to rescue the person. "
Turnpike smiled hard, struggled to sit up, glanced at Alvin and Fox who were still standing at the door, spat at Ivan with bloody spit, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is you His helpers? A Chinese young man and a pretty girl!
What can they do? "
Alvin walked into the house unhappily, looked at the toll road, and said, "You'd better be polite to a guy who comes to help. Otherwise I wouldn't mind cutting off your terrible cauliflower ears for you!"
As he spoke, Alvin turned to Ivan and said, "Who is this idiot?"
Ivan shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all that there was a wounded person here. He lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and said: "His name is Turnpike, a subordinate of my old friend Barney.
He also wanted to save Barney, but the result~~"
As he spoke, Ivan said to the toll road: "Tell me everything you know, and I will rescue Barney. I can also save your life by the way!"
The toll road obviously had a bad temper. He was seriously injured, and he still taunted Ivan and said: "You sissy, why don't you go home and drink milk! You are not needed here. My guys will be here soon. We will take care of it ourselves." Barney rescued me!”
Alvin looked at Ivan impatiently and said, "What the hell is going on? Are you not in the same group?"
Ivan shook his head and kicked the wound on Toll Road's thigh. He didn't care that Toll Road raised his pistol angrily and pointed it at himself.
Glancing at the gasping toll road, Ivan spat next to him and said in a deep voice: "You are a sissy, you are a loser. How can Barney have a loser like you?"
As he spoke, Ivan said to Alvin: "I received Barney's call for help. When I rushed here, I happened to see this idiot waiting to die on the roadside after being shot several times. I rescued him."
Alvin frowned. He knew that the matter was definitely not as light as Ivan said. He looked at the toll road and said: "Brother, since we are all here to save that Barney, can you calm down a little! Let's talk properly. It can speed things up a bit.
My time is not tight, but if it ends faster, I can still spend two days here with my girlfriend! "
The toll road glanced at Alvin, moved his injured right leg painfully, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know who you are, but you have too few manpower. Several of my guys are about to rush. Come on, we'd better get our act together.
Barney was not killed at that time, which means that the other party wanted to keep him alive for a few more days, so we can go better prepared. "
As he spoke, Toll Road patted the gauze on his body and said with a wry smile: "There are more than 500 troops in that manor, and there are some strange things that I can't name. If you act rashly~~~ I will be a negative example! "
Only then did Alvin realize that although this guy was very rude and had a bad relationship with Ivan, he was still kind-hearted.
Instead of urging his group to rescue people, he was letting himself wait for support to arrive. Although he looks a little ugly, Alvin doesn't mind, this guy is not bad!
Alvin took out cigarettes from Ivan's pocket, squatted on the ground, put one in Turnpike's mouth and lit it for him.
Looking at the toll road, he took a deep puff of his cigarette and sighed with contentment. Alvin smiled and said, "It seems you don't know much. We will investigate on our own. If there is really no way, we will stay." Waiting for the support you mentioned to arrive.
Tell me your address, and can you give me a picture of Barney? I have to know what he looks like! "
The toll road glanced at Alvin in confusion, then took out a wallet from a bag beside him with difficulty, opened it and handed it to Alvin, and said, "The one in the middle is Barney. He was arrested together with one of our guys, Christmas." Come on. Christmas is the bald guy to Barney's left."
Alvin took out a group photo from his wallet. There were six people in it, all wearing combat uniforms and holding automatic rifles.
Barney in the middle has a pony face, an outdated hairstyle, big eyes, and smiles like someone with facial paralysis who has suffered a stroke.
The Christmas on the left of Barney is not tall, has a square face and square chin, and a beard with an obvious Mediterranean style bald head, which makes him relatively easy to recognize!
After taking another look at the short man in the photo who was obviously Chinese, Alvin handed the photo to Fox and asked her to take a look at it too.
Taking out a cigar and lighting it for himself to fight the annoying smell in the house, Alvin looked at the toll road where the cigarettes were smoked as marijuana, and said with a smile: "Man, tell me the place, I'll take a look, this I don’t want to stay in this unlucky house for another minute!”
After only one puff of the toll road, he smoked out the remaining third of the cigarette in his hand, sighed comfortably, and said: "Seventy kilometers north of the sea from here, there is a small town called Jani. island.
There are more than 3,000 locals living on the island. A warlord named Gezi controls it. He orders the locals to reclaim land to plant drugs. But the actual controller there was a drug lord named James Morrow.
Barney was going for him from the beginning. He followed a group of speedsters and chased him here. I don’t know what happened, but before we arrived, he got into a fight with General Gezi over a local woman. Got caught.
They should be imprisoned in the manor on that island. "
Alvin frowned after hearing this, thinking of Erica's previous call for help. She was chasing the bald-faced bikers from Hell's Kitchen to here, hoping to kill the drug dealer named Braga.
As a result, this sexy chick was also caught by mistake. Yesterday, a guy called me and asked to talk to her. Could it be such a coincidence?
If these two things happened in the same place and the target was the same person, then what else would I be talking to you about?
I'll seize the time to chop up those unlucky ones, and I can still spend two days in this Caribbean island!
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