Chapter 104

The tires of this era are still quite backward. As long as there is glass slag on the road, the tire can be scratched, and the front is definitely a trap!

In this case, Graf had to step on the brakes, but the truck behind was coming over with a thunderous force!

Obviously, this is to disguise a car accident!

Almost as soon as Graf stepped on the brakes, he killed the steering wheel, and the two rows of wheels on the left had completely left the ground! The car bumped twice, and finally washed down the curb!

If the only advantage is that it is a plain area, if it is a mountainous area, it is better to disguise it as a traffic accident if the vehicle falls off the cliff.

The car was bumping violently, the chassis of the car collided with the ground, making a banging sound, and then, this Ford BB pickup truck, which is relatively durable, did not fall apart!

The car behind is full of cargo. At this time, it is almost impossible to drive down together! As long as he dares to drive down, he will definitely overturn!

Not only did he drive down, but now he could only slam on the brakes quickly, but he still couldn't stop the car full of cargo! The car continued to move forward, rolling over the glass slag.

"Chi, chi." The two tires in front were quickly punctured, and as the tires were punctured, the wheels screeched, and then twisted to the side.

"Boom!" The truck hit a stone on the side of the road, followed by a puff of smoke from the engine compartment in front, and suddenly, the front of the car burned violently!

In the pickup, several people had already pulled out their guns. They looked around, everything was quiet, no more killers appeared, only this burning car.

It is conceivable that if you were hit by this truck just now, it would definitely burn violently! Although the current car uses gasoline, but the combustion of this car is so powerful, it must be prepared in advance!

"Let's go," Cyric said.

The fire burned the driver inside at the same time. It can be seen that the person who planned this operation had already arranged everything properly, and even the person who performed the task was not spared! It is conceivable that even in the past, no valuable clues can be found!

Hmph, can I fool around like this? Cyric's face became cold.

In the previous life, Cyric was a harmless college student, but in this troubled world, Cyric never cared about killing people. In troubled times, he was more ruthless than anyone else's methods!

And now, someone wants Cyric's life, so Cyric's best way is to kill him in advance!

Who is it?

It can't be an agent of the United States and Britain. When he came to the United States, Cyric escaped from the golden cicada on the dock and was out of sight of Britain and the United States. These days, Cyric has been very stable.

Therefore, it can only be the person who is until Cyric's whereabouts! In other words, anyone who knows Cyric's itinerary to America! And there are no more than three such people in total! The guards around him didn't know his true destination.

Himself, Hitler, and that guy!

Hitler won't kill himself, only that guy is left!

This guy has always had an extremely strong desire for power. I am afraid that he is afraid that he will take his power? In later generations, this guy will not be a diehard loyalist of the Workers' Party, and at the last minute he will try to make peace with Britain and the United States alone! This guy can't be kept anymore!

Anyway, sooner or later, in the huge differences in dealing with Jews, he will have to go against this guy!

"Minister, do we want to change course?" Graff asked Cyric.

"No, let's move on," Cyric said.

That guy, after all, has only just gained power, and being able to send someone here to assassinate him is already his maximum limit. If this action fails, what else can he do next?

Cyric didn't worry too much, the person who wanted to kill himself would not appear! Otherwise, why did the Medal of Blood bring me here? Your own arrival is an arrangement in the dark! How can I die so easily!

If a few gunmen would appear in the car just now and kill them all, then Cyric would really admire the other party, but now, he only dares to disguise a traffic accident, this guy's IQ is high enough, but courage is still not enough what!

Keep going!

The pickup took a lap into the open field below, pulled back to the highway, and continued on.

The few people in the car did not speak. They watched Cyric staring out the window in a trance. Graf, who was most familiar with Cyric, knew that Cyric had already made a move!

After driving for four or five hours, in the open field in front, you can see several wooden houses, one of which is quite large. It is conceivable that there should be the rocket research and development workshop.

On the other side, there is a shelf made of steel. This shelf is more than ten meters high. It should be the launch platform of the rocket. In short, it is too simple here!

At this time, the roar of the machine is being heard in the rocket's development workshop. Could it be that something is being trial-produced?

"Okay, here we are." Cyric said, "This is our last mission in America, and it must be done beautifully!"

Prettier! Although Cyric was confident enough to persuade his goal this time and agree to his request, if the other party does not agree, then there is only another option!

grab!

Even if it is robbing, Professor Goddard must be robbed!

In fact, Cyric has other plans. For example, he can report anonymously. The sounding activities carried out here and the wreckage of the falling rocket may cause harm to nearby residents. The rocket's engine fuel is poisonous and will Cause ecological pollution!

At that time, people from all walks of life will come to trouble Professor Goddard, and eventually Professor Goddard will have to leave here.

But now, the incident of being assassinated by a conspiracy has just happened, so Cyric no longer has much patience! Cyric has to settle the matter here and return to Germany!

The easiest and most direct way, if you don't follow your side, then take him away!

Take him to the Libyan desert, then give him all kinds of equipment and personnel, and see if he does it!

Cyric got out of his car, and behind him, Graff followed them. Their style was already full, like the style of a big boss!

Cyric raised his head, looked at the humble production workshop over there, and suddenly shouted, "Not good!"