Chapter 763 Even the Best Actor Can’t Act

"Mission failed?"

Hearing the white man's words, the person on the other end of the phone was immediately surprised and asked:

"What happened?"

"An unexpected situation occurred."

The white man answered while running quickly:

"There was a sudden riot in that prison, which caused a sudden increase in police force in the nearby area, causing me some trouble.

In addition, there were two FBI agents in the prison guard's home in advance. They are quite capable and someone anticipated our actions."

"Son of eat! It must be Roan Greenwood's man! "

The voice on the other end of the phone cursed, was silent for a few seconds, and asked:

"How are you now?"

"Not bad, I have shaken off a tall and strong FBI, and a group of SWAT teams came behind, but they are still some distance away from me."

The white man said in a relaxed and calm tone:

"I have prepared a retreat plan before the action, and I will be able to get rid of them later."

"Good."

The male voice on the other end of the phone was very satisfied:

"Remember to hide for a while after successfully evacuating, and act carefully."

"I know."

After simply agreeing, the white man took the initiative to hang up the phone, then took out a grenade from his pocket and tied the disposable mobile phone to the grenade.

Feeling that the SWAT team behind him was getting closer and closer, the white man sneered and threw the grenade directly into the distance.

Boom——

A few seconds later, the grenade exploded, and the SWAT team members shouted urgently:

"Attention! The enemy has a grenade!"

"This way! This way!"

"Move forward quickly!"

After dodging the grenade, the SWAT team members rushed here quickly, but the white man was no longer there.

At the same time, in the southwest of the woods, Winslow drove the car slowly on the road, and Roan sat in the co-pilot seat without saying a word. The air in the car was very quiet.

This case is very different from previous cases, and there have been a lot of incidents so far.

First, "Blue Eyed Roy" was assassinated in prison and died with the two assassins.

Then Verines found that she was poisoned during the investigation and was rushed to the hospital for rescue.

Then there was a prison riot, and a group of prisoners and prison guards died, including Danny, the prison guard Roan was looking for.

Finally, someone tried to kill Danny's mother to silence her, which led him to call the SWAT team for support.

Luo An closed his eyes and frowned. He felt that there was a line connecting these things, but he had not discovered where and what this line was, which gave him a headache.

Seeing Luo An in the co-pilot seat close his eyes and think, Winslow, who was driving, opened his mouth several times, but in the end he did not speak.

He did not quite understand why Luo An believed that the sniper would flee in the direction they were in now.

Winslow had just looked at the map. The prison where the riot took place was in the northeast direction, which was not very far from here.

This meant that there was sufficient police force nearby. As long as someone discovered it, the sniper would have a high probability of escaping. Winslow therefore felt that the sniper was unlikely to move in this direction.

However, after being in the special investigation team for so long, Winslow found that Luo An often had a unique and novel angle when considering things, and the probability of the final result being correct was still very high.

Therefore, Winslow chose to suppress his doubts. It didn't matter if Roan guessed wrong this time. There were still so many SWAT members chasing him. So he followed Roan's order and drove slowly around the area.

Suddenly, Winslow's face changed. He found a group of birds suddenly flew out of the woods not far away. He quickly drove in that direction. Before the car arrived at that location, a grenade suddenly flew out of the woods!

"Fu-k!"

Winslow's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously turned the steering wheel to avoid the grenade.

But he was still a step slower, and the grenade suddenly exploded behind the car!

Boom--

A deafening explosion sounded, and the glass behind the car instantly shattered to the ground, and the trunk was also dented by the explosion.

Squeak--

Although he was shocked, Winslow's driving skills were not bad. He stabilized his balance in time and did not cause the vehicle to roll over.

The vehicle stopped, and Winslow quickly got out of the car with his gun and hid behind the car, aiming at the direction from which the grenade came.

"Roan! Come here quickly!"

At the same time, Winslow immediately reached out to pull Roan, hoping that Roan would quickly move from the car to his side, so that Roan would not go around the outside of the vehicle and be shot by the guy who threw the grenade.

"OK."

Roan also found that the grenade flew out from the woods on the right, which meant that the enemy was hiding in the woods outside the co-pilot.

Moving from the car to the left side of the car was indeed a very correct choice in the current situation, but Roan was about to move, suddenly raised his eyebrows, stopped and shouted loudly:

"Winslow, my foot is injured! It's inconvenient!"

"What?!"

Winslow's eyes widened immediately, and he was sweating anxiously. Before he could do anything, a white man suddenly rushed out of the woods on the right and quickly moved to the passenger seat of the car.

The white man opened the car door and pulled Roan out of the passenger seat. At the same time, he raised the muzzle of his gun to point at Roan's head and shouted to Winslow:

"Put down your weapon, or I will shoot..."

Before the white man finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his gun was grabbed by someone and tilted to the side.

The white man snorted coldly, knowing that Roan, who was captured by him, was trying to resist, so he decisively raised his foot and stepped on Roan's bandaged left ankle, preparing to use the pain to force Roan to press him to the ground.

Roan took advantage of the situation and rolled over. While avoiding the white man's stepping on his left foot, he kicked directly upwards.

Bang——

A muffled sound and the indescribable pain between his legs made the white man's eyes bulge. Luo An did not give him a chance to react. He turned over and took out the crutches in the car and swung them directly at the white man's head.

Bang!

The white man subconsciously bent down to avoid it, but was still hit hard in the chest by the crutches. A huge force came, coupled with the pain in his lower body, the white man could not stand up and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hou Li Crab!"

Winslow next to him was stunned when he saw Luo An standing up intact and knocking the white man to the ground.

The white man on the ground gasped in pain, and his face was full of surprise and shock:

"Didn't you hurt your ankle?"

Luo An unloaded the bullets from the stolen pistol in a few seconds, threw it aside, and showed the white man a sunny smile:

"Surprise, Mother-fu-ker."

"..."

The white man's eyes twitched, and he realized it instantly:

"Are you acting on purpose?"

"Yes."

Luo An did not continue to hide it, and smiled and nodded and admitted:

"My ankle is almost healed. Now I pretend to be inconvenient to move, just to confuse fools and make them think that I am a soft persimmon.

The enemy thought he succeeded, but I knocked him down and caught him with my backhand. Isn't it interesting?"

Luo An picked up the crutches, pointed at the distorted face of the white man, and smiled:

"Yes, it's your expression, very good! Even an Oscar winner can't act it!"

The white man's face trembled, and he looked aggrieved:

"I...I..."

# %*￥!

At this moment, the white man burst into hundreds of curse words in his heart, but before he could curse, Luo An picked up the cane and put it against his head, and said with a smile:

"Let's talk, who sent you here?"