Chapter 210 Paying Remuneration

"Are you an employer?" The other party asked cautiously on the phone. 【】

"Yes, it's me! What happened to the hostage?" Ivankov asked back.

"The hostages are fine! But we have encountered some troubles, the city is blocked, and we have no way to leave here!" the mercenary said.

"Me too, what do you plan to do?" Ivankov asked.

"Let's find a place in the city and make a deal first! Then we will go our separate ways!" the mercenary said.

"Wait a minute!" Ivankov hung up the phone first, walked to the side of the road, and dialed Seryozha's number. After a while the call was connected, and Ivankov lowered his voice and cautiously reported to Serge Shahui on the phone: "Boss, the other party has completed the task, but the police blocked the roads in the city, and we can't leave this place." Already!"

"Contact them, get the hostages back first!" Sergey Sha replied.

"The other party thinks the same way, but the police know the looks of these children. How did we leave Cleveland?" Ivankov asked again.

"Okay Ivankov, I know what you mean! You find a place to hide first, and I will send a plane to pick you up in a few hours!" Seryozha assured Ivankov.

After Ivankov hung up the phone, he first contacted the mercenary to confirm the meeting place, and then he got back in the car, turned around and started driving along the road back to the city.

On the other side, Seryozha immediately contacted Eva and asked her to send a plane to Cleveland to take Ivankov and the others to neighboring Canada. Eva followed suit immediately, but it took time for the plane to take off to apply for a temporary route and prepare for takeoff. It will take at least four hours to get it done. During this time, Ivankov had to evade a police raid throughout the city.

Ivankov and the other party agreed to meet in a country park by Lake Erie at night, and the other party asked Ivankov to bring some replacement clothes for the five people. Ivankov agreed, and he bought some unremarkable clothes and some food on the way. Ivankov kept an eye on the police from time to time along the way.

. . .

In less than an hour since the morning shooting, more than a dozen Cleveland police officers were killed. This not only aroused the anger of the Cleveland police, but also attracted the attention of the FBI in Ohio. On the streets of George Street, fb agents stood arm in arm and walked slowly from one side of the street to the other side of the street step by step. A cigarette butt, a scrap of paper, a bullet casing or even a fragment at the scene were all It was collected as evidence by agents of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Everyone is eager to know who these gangsters are.

"What did you hear?" A policeman sat in the ambulance in shock,

The doctor managed to calm him down. At that time, this guy hid under the car and was the police officer closest to the robbers, but he was completely scared and stupid. After obtaining the doctor's consent, fb began to question this guy.

"I don't know, I don't understand, they don't speak English!" the police officer replied.

"Can you imitate their voices?" the FB agent asked again.

"Okay, they probably are..."

The fb detectives recorded the voices of the police officers, and then asked their colleagues to hand over the recordings to language experts for translation, to see if they could find out the identities of these people!

Other federal agents wore chemical protective suits and entered the sewer through other wells to see if they could find more evidence. The police blocked all the roads out of the city 20 minutes after the shootout. It wasn't that Ben Ali and his brothers were slow to react, but the police took this incident too seriously. Yes, this is simply a disgrace to the Cleveland police. It's a pity that until the evening, there were no traces of these people at any checkpoints. This group of people seemed to have evaporated from the world. Now there are two opinions within the police, one is that they have left Cleveland, and the other is that these people are still hiding in the city.

No matter what the result is, the police will find these people even if they dig three feet deep. So police cars began to patrol the city, and all the police officers canceled their vacations and began to go door-to-door asking for information about these people.

In the evening, Ivankov rushed to the country park as scheduled. Although it was called a park, it was full of trailers. Ivankov understands that this is the slums of the United States, and many people who live in cars live here. He parked his car in an inconspicuous place, and got out of the car with a box containing money in his hand.

Ivankov walked along the road in the park to a place with light. He walked lightly and carefully observed the surrounding movement. Just as Ivankov squinted his eyes and looked ahead, a hard man Something was on his waist, and then a hand was on the back of his neck and he was pushed against a tree.

"Are you Ivankov?" The other party asked loudly.

Ivankov nodded. He wanted to turn his head back but was pushed back by the other party. Then a hood was put on his face, and only the eyes and nose were exposed on the hood. Ivankov immediately understood that the other party was not interested in his looks, they didn't want to cause trouble, they just wanted to get the money sooner.

"You know the rules very well!" Ivankov said with appreciation.

"Don't talk nonsense, where's the money?" The other party asked bluntly.

"It's in my hands!" Ivankov replied.

The other party put away his weapon and led Ivankov through the woods to a lodging trailer. When he walked in, he found that everyone was waiting for him here. However, there were still two bodies on the ground in the house, obviously the owner of the trailer. This group of mercenaries killed them to avoid future troubles.

"Here is the money, order some, if there is no problem, I will take these five people away!" Ivankov finished talking to them, and threw the bag in his hand on the ground.

The other party built the bag and asked Ivankov to open it for them. Ivankov opened the zipper, and there were green banknotes inside. The other party nodded to Ben Ali in satisfaction. Ben Ali showed a rare smile.

"It's all banknotes with a lower value than the US dollar, so it won't arouse suspicion when you spend them." Ivankov explained.

"Thank you, this is the first time we have encountered such a trustworthy employer!" Ben Ali replied.

While the other party was counting the cash, Ivankov handed over the car keys to the other party and asked them to get new clothes from the car for the hostages to change into. When everything is settled, everyone will go their separate ways. Ivankov suddenly turned around and said to these people: "You are great! I hope we can cooperate again next time if there is a chance!"

The other party also replied: "I hope so!"