Chapter 270 Fighter

Zhenshengji never had any intention of leaving, but it also did not attack the ground.

Yang Yi and Zhang Yong had already merged together, and Xiao Ran couldn't help but fire two shots at the helicopter in the sky, but the result was undoubtedly useless.

Bol was strictly ordered to stay in the car, while Yang Yi and the three of them just looked at the helicopter in the sky but were helpless.

"This is what I feared the most, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

Zhang Yong couldn't help but lamented, and Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "How is it?"

"It won't attack, but it won't leave either. It just hangs us in the sky. Wherever we go, the helicopter will follow us. We can't get rid of it. It's really fucking troublesome."

Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

There are helicopters in the sky that can tell others where Bol is. It is true that no one can attack Bol right now, but someone will come soon.

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly and said: "Fifty million U.S. dollars is really not a small amount. How many people will have to find us at all costs? No matter who is on the helicopter, as long as they are willing to report my location in exchange for one thousand dollars." There are people who are willing to pay even $10,000, so we are in real trouble now.”

Yang Yi said helplessly: "But I definitely can't wait here. I have to start walking first."

Zhang Yong said unceremoniously: "Where should we go? If we go to Los Angeles, we will encounter a blockade head on. If we go to the depths of the desert, we will wait for the pursuers. You can choose one."

We can't go further into the desert. Without the gas station, and even a few people and cars can't drive, we really have no choice but to wait for death.

Yang Yi scratched his hair angrily and said, "Why is it so troublesome!"

Zhang Yong sighed: "That's why I say this is what I'm most worried about. Just following him in the sky, but we can't do anything."

Xiao Ran suddenly said: "The helicopter cannot always have fuel. When the helicopter runs out of fuel, we will be fine."

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly and said: "What you said is easy. The question is when will the helicopter run out of fuel? Believe it or not, as long as this helicopter is willing to let the news out, more helicopters will come soon."

Really helpless, Xiao Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "Otherwise, forget about killing Boer, and we will get the 50 million ourselves!"

Zhang Yong shook his head, but still looked helpless and said: "It's useless. No matter whether you live or die, you have to pay for it. What will happen if we kill Boer? The newcomer will kill Boer." Just grab the corpse and get the money."

Yang Yi thought for a while and said: "There are three cars here. Otherwise, let's go separately. If the three of us drive one each, how can the helicopter chase them?"

Before Zhang Yong spoke, Yang Yi gave up his idea. He sighed and said: "We can't separate. It will be more dangerous to separate. Forget it. If you can't stay here, then get in the car and leave. Let's see what happens." .”

Separating the three people may indeed be effective in the early stage, but as long as the helicopter targets one of them, the target is basically dead. Regardless of whether the helicopter is targeting Boll, it is impossible for the enemy to follow closely. If you don't have Bol, you'll let one of them go. If they're together, it's possible to rush through, but if they're separated, there's really no chance at all.

There is no other way, and it can even be said to be a matter of resignation. However, it is better to leave casually than to stay here and wait.

The three people got into the car again. This time Yang Yi was driving. Zhang Yong sat in the passenger seat with the rifle he had snatched from the enemy. Xiao Ran also changed her gun into an automatic rifle. Inside the car, The shorter M4 is definitely more convenient. Even Boer holds a rifle. Although his marksmanship may not be as good as Yang Yi's, everyone's strength is precious at this time.

Yang Yi drove the car back to the road from the desert, and then drove forward along the road, while the helicopter followed the car in the sky from a distance.

It's daylight and the sun is about to rise.

Of course, the four people in the car couldn't just sit there like this. They still had to think of a way. Yang Yi, who racked his brains and couldn't find any way, suddenly said: "Boll, think of a way. You know so many people. Think of a way to relieve the situation." Our current crisis."

Bolji said helplessly: "Of course I'm thinking about it, but I have no choice. Who can I trust now?"

Zhang Yong sighed and said, "What should I do?"

Yang Yi suddenly said: "How about we call the police?"

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment and said: "Calling the police? If you can think of it, what's the use of calling the police?"

Yang Yi said anxiously: "Let the police deal with the helicopter in the sky. Where do you think this helicopter came from? I don't believe the mercenaries have their own helicopter. They must have snatched it, stolen it, or hijacked the pilot. We Wouldn’t it be enough to just call the police and report that terrorists have hijacked the helicopter?”

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment and said: "That's right, I'm Ci'ao! No matter how he got here, call the police, just say he's afraid of terrorists!"

Yang Yi hurriedly said: "Call the police. Maybe the Air Guard plane can make the helicopter make an emergency landing."

Xiao Ran whispered: "Should we call the police ourselves?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and said: "No, we can't call the police ourselves and let others say it for us, I will do it."

Taking out the satellite phone, Yang Yi dialed Mike. After Mike answered, he hurriedly said: "We are stuck by a helicopter. Hurry up and call the police for us. Let the police find a way to solve the threat of the helicopter. What? Say you definitely understand."

Mike said urgently: "Tell me your location and the helicopter's signal, at least the color."

Xiao Ran took a look at the navigation on her mobile phone and quickly reported the location. Then she looked out the car window for a few times and then said: "A helicopter painted in blue and white."

Mike said on the phone: "I understand. Now call the Los Angeles Police Department. The Los Angeles Police Department will notify the National Guard of the situation. If everything goes well, the National Guard fighter jets will arrive within twenty minutes." Make an emergency landing of the helicopter and contact us at any time.”

Mike hung up the phone, Zhang Yong scratched his head and said with emotion: "It's so interesting to call the police. After half a life, it's the first time to call the police and ask the police to save lives. It feels... good."

Since 9/11, the United States has very strict control over aircraft. If an alarm is indeed received, the Air National Guard will actually dispatch fighter jets.

The car continued to drive forward, and just twenty-four minutes later, the roar of the plane could be heard from the car with the windows open.

Zhang Yong suddenly shouted: "Look, F16!"

Two F16 fighter jets flew across the sky, flying over Yang Yi and the others' heads and over the helicopter. Of course it was impossible to bring down the helicopter with a direct attack, but the two fighter jets flew over the helicopter and circled around before coming back. Afterwards, the crossbow flashed the belly of the helicopter as it flew in front of it, showing the missiles hanging on the fighter jet, thus warning the helicopter pilot that their warning was serious.

Naturally, there are radio communications between aircraft. Whether it is warning the helicopter to land immediately, or going to a certain airport according to the route specified by the fighter jet, this is not something Yang Yi and the others can know. Of course, they do not need to know.