"Ha ha, I really robbed the regular army." Matthew drove the truck he grabbed, his face flushed with excitement. "Our security guards can even beat the regular army."

"Hey hey, man, at least two of my bullets were knocked down with one shuttle before I left," Ian was also very excited. His hands beat the steering wheel from time to time, as if to express his pleasure.

"It's a pity that I didn't see a woman. I guess it's because I didn't wear sunglasses." Bob's expression was somewhat depressed. He sat in the front passenger's seat and stared out of the window at the night.

Derek left the truck behind. Sitting in the cab, he stared at the road in front of the car without saying a word. His eyes fell on the back of the car in front of him.

This action failed to do his best. Derek, the initiator of the action, is very clear in his heart. They will never have such a good opportunity again.

"Unfortunately," Derek shook his head and thought regretfully, "after all, he underestimated the combat effectiveness of the regular army. Those soldiers not only withstood the frontal attack of zombies on the right plank road, but also the loopholes in the defense on the left plank road did not seem to cause them much trouble."

The use of zombies as a means of surprise attack is the core of this sneak attack plan, and the essence of the core is to carry out the surprise attack in two ways through two plank road soldiers. The fat supervisor knows the terrain of the observatory like the palm of his hand. In his expectation, the scientists who are the key protection objects will definitely be arranged to the safest position on the second floor of the observatory. The two routes of zombies raided from the left and right plank roads respectively, the right side held the lookout guard, and the left side went straight to the heart. According to Derek's estimation, the garrison in trouble at home and abroad should not be able to resist for long, and the final result is definitely for him to reap profits.

Unfortunately, the ideal is full, but the reality is slightly slim. The three trucks full of goods and materials seized did not make Derek happy. On the way back to the tourists, Derek began to figure out how to catch the group of scientists protected by the army.

"Boss, why don't you talk?" After the three people on the other two trucks had been high themselves for a while, Ian suddenly noticed that Derek's voice did not seem to come from the intercom just now, "Are you asleep?"

"Derek, don't sleep while driving, don't drive while sleeping," Matthew was very concerned about his cousin. He thought the result of this trip was very rewarding, and the key to success was Derek's perfect plan, "Drive safely before going home."

"I'm awake," said Derek, who was not interested in chatting. On the way before, the noise of his companions seemed to be in his ears.

"It's a pity that we didn't catch even a scientist," Derek said quietly. He took a long breath. "We can't maximize our profits without catching them."

"They should have a lot of people left, and it will not be easy to catch them later." Derek held the walkie talkie tightly in his hand, as if he regarded it as his last hope. At this moment, he hoped that he could finish his work just now. Unfortunately, he had little contact with the regular troops before. When assessing the strength of the opponent before this operation, he took the combat effectiveness of his security personnel as a reference, and then increased some percentage on the basis of this reference value.

However, Jason's combat effectiveness was far beyond Derek's prediction. With the influence of some other factors, such as the participation of cowboys, the result of the action deviated from Derek's original expectation.

"Derek, let's leave this question to tomorrow," Matthew said to his cousin. "Now I just want to go back and have a look at our trophies."

"That's right," Ian agreed. "I can't wait to change the equipment of those soldiers, camouflage clothes, man. It's exciting to think about it."

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"Do you think your security uniform is too low?" Derek asked.

"That's not what I mean," said Ian, still immersed in joy. "It's always my dream to fight on a foreign land in a camouflage suit and with a customized M-4 rifle."

"The nearest country to us is Cuba," Derek recalled the family who escaped to the tourist center by yacht a few days ago. They came from Havana, the capital of Cuba

"It's a pity that their bodies are all in the water under the dock, which should have been in the belly of crocodiles long ago," Ian said after Derek's words. "This family is as stubborn as their country. To be honest, as a neighbor, Guloba has always stood against us. It's said that during the Cold War, it was also very hot with the Soviet Union."

"Interesting country," Bob whispered.

"This is politics, the most interesting thing in the world," Derek's voice was very flat. His words revealed his thoughts. Unfortunately, none of his peers could understand them.

The truck came to the road near Changhu Village, which was not far away from tourists. Ma Xiu, sitting in the front truck, was singing leisurely. Suddenly he saw two beams of light coming from the road far ahead.

"Whose car is that?" Matthew leaned his head over the front windshield to get a closer look.

"What, Matthew?" The voice from the walkie talkie alerted Derek.

"There seems to be a car coming across," Matthew said. "Let's drive to see who it is."

"What do you mean, a car coming from the tourist center?" Derek's voice suddenly rose.

When everyone hesitated, the truck in the opposite lane sped by. At the moment of joining hands with Derek's team, Matthew and others saw the familiar faces on the opposite car.

"Mr. Kevin, it's the people at the tourist center!" Mason's voice trembled. She looked at the convoy passing by her truck in panic.

"God, they're driving our fleet of trucks!" Kevin's face was also very flustered, and his head became blank. "Is there something wrong with the observatory?"

"Step on the accelerator, Mr. Kevin, step on the accelerator," Mason urged. "Let's get out of here as soon as possible. The farther away from them, the better."

"Mr. Kevin, I saw the car of the motorcade. They were driving towards the tourist center." Sigurney's voice came from the car. "Why didn't they stop just now?"

"Sigourney, those are the people from the tourist center," Mason said to the people in the car, turning around. "They robbed the motorcade of trucks."

Mason's words startled Sigourney. She suddenly felt a great force on her arm. Sigourney turned her head and saw that Jennifer was holding her arm tightly.

Jennifer's face was a little pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Sit firmly," Kevin said to the girl beside him. His right foot stepped on the accelerator to the end, and his eyes stared straight at the road far ahead. His body was stimulated by fear, and adrenaline began to play its role. At this time, Kevin's spirit was highly concentrated, and his physical condition was almost at the peak of ordinary times.

The truck suddenly began to accelerate, and Mason and two people in the back of the car leaned back. The car body began to shake violently, and roared in the silent night.

"Derek," Matthew shouted into the intercom, "my girl has run away!"

"Let's get them back quickly." Matthew looked at the fast moving truck from the rearview mirror, and his voice was a little anxious. He was ready to turn around, and waited for Derek's order.

"Can't chase, let's hurry back to the tourist center," Derek said, which made the other three people froze.

"Don't chase? Why not!" Matthew asked, "My woman ran away!"

"Fool!" Derek swore.

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"Sigourney, did they catch up?" Mason asked behind the carriage.

"It seems that she didn't catch up," Sigourney looked back into the darkness. The three trucks had long since disappeared.

"Fortunately, we didn't catch up," Sigourney sighed.

"Thank God!" Jennifer whispered, "I hope there's no accident at the observatory."

"What should we do without materials?" Mason's hands tightened the corners of her clothes, and she looked very depressed.

"Let Jason worry about this," Kevin said. "Our top priority is to find them as soon as possible."

"Something happened at the lookout. I wonder if Jason and his people are still waiting for us." Kevin spoke out his concerns.

"As long as they are alive, we can find them," Sigourney comforted everyone. "There is only one road in the Everglade, and Jason and them will only be in the area between the observation deck and the tourist center."

"Your judgment is reasonable, Sigourney," Kevin nodded. "I hope Major and they have nothing wrong."

Kevin's car drove past a pond named Palotis. The roar of the truck startled some sleeping water birds in the bushes. They all flew up and fled to the pond. The turtle, taking a nap at the edge of the pond, ducked into the water. Before long, the animals in the night were quiet again after a brief panic.

"Look, there are lights in front," Mason exclaimed, pointing to the bright spot in front.

"Are they Major and others?" Sigourney asked nervously when she heard Mason's voice.

"I don't know, but they are very likely." Kevin stared at the distant light, hoping to meet the big army here. "There are more than one car, there are four!"

"It should be the Major," Mason exclaimed excitedly. "In the Everglades, who can organize a motorcade of this size except the Major at this time?"