The real-life pickup never intended to leave, but it did not attack the ground either.

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

Boer was kept in the car by strict orders, while Yang Yi and the other three looked at the helicopter in the sky but had no choice.

"What I fear the most is this, I didn't expect it to be like this."

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

"Don't attack, but don't leave. Just hanging us in the sky. Wherever we go, the helicopter will follow you. You can't kill or get rid of it. It's so fucking trouble."

Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

There were helicopters in the sky who could tell others about Boer's location. Now no one can attack Boer immediately, but someone will come soon.

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly and said, "Fifty million US dollars is not a small amount. This requires many people to find us at all costs. No matter who the person on the helicopter is, as long as I am willing to report my position to exchange for 10 million US dollars, there will be people who are willing to do so, so we are in real trouble now."

Yang Yi said helplessly: "But you can't wait here, you have to get up first."

Zhang Yong said bluntly: "Where to go? The direction towards Los Angeles is to encounter a blockage on the front. Walking deep into the desert is waiting for the pursuit. You can choose the same one."

I can't walk into the desert anymore. Without a gas station and even a few people and cars can't drive, I can't wait to die.

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

Zhang Yong sighed, "So I said this is the situation I worry about the most. Just following in the sky, but we didn't have any way."

Xiao Ran suddenly said: "It is impossible for the helicopter to always have oil. When the helicopter is out of oil, we will naturally be fine."

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly and said, "You said it lightly. The question is when will the helicopter be free of fuel? Do you believe it or not? As long as the helicopter is willing to release the news, more helicopters will come soon."

He was helpless. Xiao Ran hesitated for a moment and finally whispered: "Otherwise, let's get the fifty millions by ourselves!"

Zhang Yong shook his head and said helplessly: "It's useless. Whether it's a living or a dead person, you will pay when you meet someone. What if we kill Boer? The newcomer just robs Boer's body and gets the money."

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "There are three cars here, otherwise we can go separately. We will drive one by one, so how can we chase the helicopter?"

Before Zhang Yong could speak, Yang Yi gave up his idea. He sighed and said, "You can't separate, it's even more dangerous to separate. Forget it. If you can't stay here, then get in the car and leave. Let's deal with it when you see a move."

It is indeed possible that the three of them will be separated in the early stages, but as long as the helicopter stares at one, the person who is stared at is basically dead. Regardless of whether the helicopter stares at Boer or not, the enemy who comes immediately will not be able to let one of them go without Boer. It is possible to rush over together, but if you separate, you will have no chance.

There is no way, or even a way to leave fate, but it is better to go there than to stay here and wait.

The three of them got back in the car. This time it was Yang Yi driving. Zhang Yong sat in the co-pilot with a rifle stolen from the enemy's hand, and Xiao Ran also replaced her gun with an automatic rifle. In the car, the shorter m4 must be more convenient. Even Boer was holding a rifle. Although his marksmanship may not be as good as Yang Yi, everyone's strength was precious at this time.

Yang Yi drove back to the highway from the desert, and then rushed forward along the road, while the helicopter followed the sky and followed far behind the car.

It's already dawn and the sun is about to rise.

Of course, the four of them couldn't just stay in the car. They still had to think about the solution. Yang Yi, who racked his brains, couldn't do anything about it suddenly, "Bol, think of a way. You know so many people, think of a way to resolve our current crisis."

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

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

Yang Yi suddenly said, "Or why should we call the police?"

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment and said, "Call the police? 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. How do you think this helicopter comes from? I don't believe that mercenaries have their own helicopters. They must have stolen them, stolen them, or held the pilot hostage. We called the police and said that there were terrorists who hijacked the helicopter?"

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, I'm so good! No matter how he came, call the police and just say he's afraid of being a bun!"

Yang Yi said hurriedly: "Call the police, maybe the air guard plane can make the helicopter land in a hurry."

Xiao Ran whispered: "Do we call the police yourself?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "No, you can't call the police yourself, let others talk to us, I'll do it."

Taking out the satellite phone, Yang Yi dialed Mike. After waiting for Mike to connect, he said hurriedly: "We are stuck in the helicopter. Call the police for us quickly and ask the police to find a way to solve the threat of the helicopter. You must understand if you say it."

Mike said anxiously: "Tell me where you are and the signal of the helicopter, at least in color painting."

After Xiao Ran took the mobile phone navigation and looked at it twice, she quickly reported the location. Then she looked through the car window for a few glances, and then said, "A blue and white painted helicopter."

Mike said on the phone: "I understand. Then call the Los Angeles Police Department. The Los Angeles Police Department will inform the National Guard of the situation. If everything goes well, the National Guard's chance to fight will arrive within 20 minutes and will make the helicopter landing. Please contact us at any time."

Mike hung up the phone, Zhang Yong scratched his head and sighed: "It's so interesting to call the police. I've been living for half my life. The first time I called the police and asked the police to help them, this feels... good."

Since 9/11, the United States has been very strict in controlling aircraft. If it does receive a call from the police, the Air National Guard will really dispatch fighter jets.

The car continued to drive forward, and just twenty-four minutes later, the whistling of the plane could be heard from the car that opened the window.

Zhang Yong suddenly shouted: "Look, f16!"

Two F16 fighters flew past the sky, and flew over Yang Yi and his team above the helicopter. It was certainly impossible to directly attack and shoot the helicopter down. However, after the two fighters flew over the helicopter and circled around and came back, they crossed and showed the belly of the aircraft when they flew past the helicopter in front of the helicopter, showing the missiles hanging on the fighter, in order to warn the helicopter's pilots that their warning was serious.

There is naturally radio communication between the aircraft to communicate. Whether it is warning the helicopter to land immediately or to go to an airport according to the route designated by the fighter, this is not something Yang Yi and the others can know, and of course, they don’t need to know.
Chapter completed!