Ian waited by the truck for a while. When Kim and Hill got up to go back, he waited for the chance.

Nikola and Ivan stood up and sent the girls to the trestle. Chanin and Norman looked at their backs and did not notice the figures that had just passed on the road side of the parking lot.

"You're back, man," Bob said nervously, pulling Ian's arm. "I didn't see you for so long. I thought you ran back alone."

"We have to go now, man. We have almost learned about the situation here. We can't get into the lookout. We can only talk with Derek after we go back." Ian said in a low voice. He felt what he was carrying. After making sure nothing was left, he took Bob and left here quickly.

The two returned along the way they came, much faster than when they first came.

"Why did they choose to camp here," Bob asked.

"I don't know, but it's certain that their goal is not the Flamingo Tourist Center." Ian ran and looked behind him from time to time. "If they were going to the tourist center, they would definitely choose to rest there. Fortunately, only a few of them went to the tourist center, which is a very good opportunity for us."

"Really?" Bob did not understand Ian's words. He followed Ian, and his speed did not drop at all. "Anyway, I just follow you to do it. As for thinking about how to do it, this is not my specialty."

"Dude, I guess Derek liked you so much that he kept you," Ian said with a smile. "Shit, I just found that Derek is really a bold genius, and this kind of opportunity that is almost impossible to be seized was so seized by him. There is a saying that is true, wealth is in danger, hunger is timid, support is courageous."

"If you want to starve or die, Bob," Ian continued.

"If there are only these two choices, of course, I will die." Bob touched his stomach. "I'm a little hungry when you say that."

"Me too, haha." Ian smiled and saw the road 9336 ahead. At the corner of the road, their truck is parked there.

"Ian and Bob are back," Derek said into the intercom. Matthew heard his voice and put the biscuit on the seat beside him. Through the windshield of the car, he saw two figures approaching them.

Derek got out of the car and walked towards the approaching figure. Matthew followed him. The four people met at the corner, and they hid their figures in the shadows beside the dense forest with the help of the darkness.

"Did you find out?" Derek can't wait to ask. The action tonight is very important. He almost gambled this time. If the action at night fails to achieve the expected effect, they will hardly encounter such a good opportunity in the future, and once the action fails, the troops will immediately go to the Flamingo Tourist Center, because the people they sent there did not return as scheduled.

If the battlefield is transferred to the Flamingo Tourist Center, Derek is very clear that he has no chance of winning. Of course, once things get worse, his prepared way can also play a role immediately.

"There are two fires at the entrance of the plank road outside the lookout platform. Their defense preparations are very ordinary. They neither set up searchlights nor use infrared thermal imagers, but arranged several soldiers to guard there." Ian was panting, and it was hard for him to trot back all the way. After all, he had a gun on his back, and his spirit was tense on the way back and forth.

"Well, it seems that God is on our side," Derek said happily. "The plan is very successful. If we kill them, we will have enough capital to bargain with the government."

"There are a lot of materials on their trucks. I checked the three trucks parked there, and they are almost full." Ian was also excited by Derek's words. He said while gesturing, "I can't see clearly in the compartment. I don't know what those materials are, but I guess most of them should be weapons, ammunition, food and medicine. These are things that a professional army must carry when going out."

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"And from the marks on their vehicles, they did not encounter any danger on the road before, which is why I concluded that there are abundant weapons and ammunition on the vehicles," Ian continued. "Although they are very powerful, almost all conditions are on our side this evening."

"Ian, you really impress me," Derek smiled and patted his arm. "You don't look like a fool at all tonight."

"Do you know why? Boss," Ian said excitedly, "because your plan shows me our potential in the future."

"Good," Derek nodded. "You didn't go in the lookout, did you?"

"No, there are soldiers guarding the entrance of the plank road," Ian shook his head, "but we can be sure that their materials are basically put on the trucks in the parking lot outside. Maybe tomorrow they will leave the lookout, so they did not move the materials."

"We have to decide these materials," Derek clenched his fist. "There are several important people among them. We should pay attention to them when we move. When we see their key protection objects, we will seize them."

"Isn't our goal material?" Matthew asked.

"If there are only materials, it is not worth taking such a big risk." Derek looked toward the observatory. Although his sight was blocked by the dense forest, his heart had already flown to the observatory. "Scientists are more valuable than materials."

"With only the materials of these trucks, we can certainly live in the Everglades very well, but in this case, we are still not a fart in the eyes of the government," Derek said, looking at his companion. "If we catch these scientists, the situation will be completely different. Since they have special military protection and special planes to pick them up, they must be very important people."

"You say so, I understand," Matthew nodded.

"What should we do?" Bob, who was silent all the time, suddenly asked, "When I saw a woman there, I knew that if I didn't wear sunglasses, my eyes would play tricks on me."

"Do women want to stay?" Matthew's heart began to itch again when he heard that Bob said there were women there.

"Suiyuan," Derek was not very interested in the woman Bob mentioned. He only cared about whether he could catch the living scientist in the end. The news that Ian and Bob brought back just now gives him full confidence in this action. Next, we will see to what extent they can expand their achievements.

"Listen," Derek suddenly raised his voice

"They have sentries at the entrance of the plank road," Bob said.

"Kill those sentinels first," Drake said with his hand, "as long as we are fast enough, the plank road will be full of zombies when the people in the lookout stand hear the voice."

"Then we ambush outside and wait for work," said the fat man fiercely. "When they fight with the zombies to the end, we will have another yellow finch."

"Good," the three people next to them nodded, and their emotions were aroused.

"If only I could get a hand grenade," the muscular man said excitedly. "Then I will throw a few past to them and let them taste the taste of" flying "."

"Ha ha, you think too much. Handgrenades are not suitable for use here." Derek laughed. "If the plank road is broken, we will have more trouble than them."

Derek then explained the details of the implementation plan to the other three people, and then the four people returned to their trucks to wait for the darkest time of the day.

There was a dull noise in the darkness. Then Sigourney heard Jennifer's groan. Her body fell to the ground. When her head touched the ground, Jennifer felt dizzy.

"Ms. Jennifer!" Sigourney struggled to get up. Her hands were tied behind her, and she squatted on the ground for a long time, making her legs numb.

Mason and Kevin also heard the voice, Kevin's hands and feet were tied, and his body could only move a little towards the position where the voice came out; Mason is better off. When Matthew was binding her, he was always trying to take advantage of the opportunity. Mason's rope was not very strong. She leaned over and struggled to stand up with the friction of the wall.

"Sydney, help me," Mason shouted.

In the dark room, everyone could not see each other at all. Sigourney could only identify the position by her voice. She managed to move to Mason's side and support Mason's body with her shoulder, so that she could stand up slowly with the support of her own body.

Mason finally stood up. She took a long breath. She leaned against the wall and began to move carefully towards the outside. Relying on the impression of the room structure in the daytime, she found the switch on the wall beside the door.

The light in the room came on, and the white light made them unable to open their eyes. It took them a long time to get used to it.

Jennifer fell on the ground beside the table. She had just fallen off the table, probably because she had just woken up. She was in a daze. She didn't notice that her hands were tied in front of her, so she turned over from the table in the dark.

Her forehead broke and red blood flowed from the wound.

"Jennifer, don't move," Kevin said with concern, looking at her weak face.

"Where are we?" Jennifer's voice was very weak, but her consciousness began to wake up.

"It's a long story, Ms. Jennifer," said Sigourney. "We're in the wrong hands."