Chapter 264 The Bereaved Dog
It was easier to do things without anyone following him, and his movements were much more convenient. But what left Yang Yi speechless was that although Zhang Yong seemed to be much more conscious, his steps were still a little unsteady.
At most, Zhang Yong was somewhat sober due to his instinctive reaction to danger, but the effects of alcohol could not be eliminated all at once, so his head was still dizzy and his steps were still a little staggering.
This time, Yang Yi chose to steal a car instead of snatching it. But to steal a car, he needed to find a car without electronic anti-theft. If it is the current kind of car with electronic anti-theft, it is not impossible to steal it, but he needs the right tools. , and Yang Yi didn't have enough tools to steal cars.
Fortunately, the car culture in the United States is developed. There are many old and broken cars, and there are also many well-maintained old cars that can be collected.
After secretly making up his mind to get himself a set of professional car-stealing equipment, Yang Yi finally opened the door of an old Cadillac.
"You can't even find a better one if you steal a car."
Zhang Yong muttered twice, and Yang Yi said angrily: "I can drive a good car. It's good to have a car. Let's go."
After checking that there was no one around, the two got into the car and started driving towards where Xiao Ran and the others were hiding.
Yang Yi called Xiao Ran. After a while, Xiao Ran answered the phone and whispered: "How is it?"
"We received someone, where are you?"
"We were hiding in a ditch on the side of the road. I destroyed your cell phone and threw it away. It was safe for now. When you arrived at the place where we dropped us, you walked straight ahead along the road. After about five hundred meters, you turned on your car lights. Just dodge a few times and we'll be out."
"Okay, that's it."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Yi whispered to Zhang Yong beside him: "They are okay, let's go over there, brother Yong?"
Zhang Yong's head rested on the car seat, and he was snoring slightly.
"Holy shit!"
Cursing helplessly, Yang Yi drove the car at normal speed towards the place where Xiao Ran and the others were dropped off.
Everything went as planned, Yang Yi picked up Xiao Ran and Boer.
Zhang Yong was fast asleep in the passenger seat. Xiao Ran and Boer had no choice but to get into the back seat of the car. After the two got in the car, Xiao Ran frowned and said, "Is this the master you are talking about?"
Yang Yi said helplessly: "I drank too much. Hi, Brother Yong! Wake up, don't sleep."
Zhang Yong woke up immediately. He looked up and looked around, then closed his eyes again, and just said impatiently: "Go to Los Angeles."
"Can we only go to Los Angeles?"
"Um."
After giving a vague answer, Zhang Yong fell asleep again.
Xiao Ran frowned from behind and said, "We just came out of Los Angeles, and now we are back to Los Angeles?"
Yang Yi whispered: "He has a way to send us out of the United States. Which of you can? If you can't, we will have to go to Los Angeles first."
Xiao Ran hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head, but Boer said anxiously: "As long as we can leave, let's go quickly!"
Yang Yi carefully drove the car onto the highway again.
Although he was fine for the time being and looked fine, Yang Yi felt confused and nervous.
Ever since he was released from prison, he has never lived a peaceful life. Wandering on the edge of danger has become a daily routine. Besides chasing and killing, there are always dangerous characters following him. For the first time, Yang Yi felt that he chose it himself. The road is indeed not that easy to walk. It is exciting, but if it is too much, you will die.
The spy career that Yang Yi imagined was to hide in the dark and quietly steal information, attack one target after another without anyone knowing it was him, and take away a life with a wave of his sleeve without leaving any trace.
But the fact is that he was hunted down again and again, feeling panicked like a lost dog, which was Yang Yi's biggest feeling now.
All in all, things are a bit miserable now, but I have to walk the path I chose on my knees.
Several people in the car were silent. Boll was the most dangerous one, but he basically couldn't do anything. After being frightened for a long time, the temporary relaxation allowed him to fall asleep quickly.
Only Xiao Ran remained awake. When he was about to leave the city, Xiao Ran suddenly whispered: "Be careful."
There have been a lot of big events in Las Vegas in the past two days. Yang Yi was afraid that when he left the city, he would find that the roads were blocked, but he drove out of the city smoothly and took the nearest bus to Los Angeles. No one stopped them on Highway 15.
Yang Yi drove silently, and he was very tired, but he definitely couldn't rest until he was out of danger.
Two-thirds of the road from Las Vegas to Los Angeles is in the desert. When Yang Yi drove out of Nevada and onto the ground in California, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and at this time, it had been Zhang Yong, who was sleeping soundly, woke up.
Zhang Yong opened his eyes, wiped his face, and whispered: "Where are you?"
"Just got to the ground in California."
"Didn't you encounter any obstruction?"
"No."
Zhang Yong yawned and said: "Give me a mobile phone, I have to make a call."
Yang Yi's cell phone was also thrown away, and now Xiao Ran still had it. Before Yang Yi could speak, Xiao Ran handed her cell phone over.
After getting the mobile phone, Zhang Yong thought for a while and dialed a number.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Yong yawned first and then said loudly after the call was connected: "Man, I am a mine, do you have any business to take now?"
I don’t know what the person on the phone said, Zhang Yong said impatiently: “Yes, yes, I disappeared for a while, that’s why I ran out of money, and that’s why I asked you if you have any tasks to take on. The money comes quickly, oh, I’m in Los Angeles.”
After finishing speaking, Zhang Yong pressed the speakerphone, and then Yang Yi heard a man on the phone say: "You are lucky. There is an unsecured public task now. Do you want to consider it? It's a big task!"
"Is it unprotected? How much does it cost and how much do you want to draw?"
"Twenty percent, but this mission is worth thirty million dollars."
Zhang Yong took a breath and said incredulously: "How much?"
"Thirty million US dollars, pay as soon as the evidence is obtained. If the target can be captured alive, there will be a reward of fifty million US dollars."
Zhang Yongji said in surprise: "It's a sky-high price mission, what are you doing?"
"To kill a person, the employer provides information and pays to see the body. Photos and videos are not acceptable. The most important thing is that the target is in Las Vegas and is very close to you. If you can get there now, maybe you can make money. This amount of money."
Zhang Yong smiled and said: "You can try it, man, can you tell me if there is anyone else doing this task? How big is the risk? Tell me everything you know, and I will give you 30% as my intelligence fee. What? Sample?"
After a moment of silence, the person on the phone said in a deep voice: "Sancheng, it's agreed. Listen carefully. This mission is to kill a banker. The risk is very high because it has to be carried out in Las Vegas and the target is The guards around you are very powerful, but now the risk is not great, because all the target's guards are dead, and all you have to consider is how to escape after completing the mission in Las Vegas."