Chapter 3270

I'm afraid I can't even get away from the Interpol. It's a thousand meters. I can go back and forth in five minutes at the speed of those Americans?

In five minutes, what can they do? Retreat?

What about the army and the fire? That's just half the luck! Don't say five minutes, ten minutes this freighter is not far away, and he certainly can't run the car of the criminal police with the container, waiting to die?

Damon turned around and shouted, "Luca, Jason, stop moving the cargo. Everyone will leave the port at full speed in five minutes!"

A group of people turned around in surprise, and Gong Jie's men also came over strangely, and asked inexplicably, "what happened?"

"What you did! Who has been attracted all the way?! Interpol chased you all the way, but you didn't find out? "

Damon said, raising his wrist again and looking at the time. He said angrily, "Damn it, it's too late!"

Gong Jie and you you look at each other.

"Little milk bag confused way:" uncle, what happened

"The Interpol in New York is about to arrive at the port," said Gong

Everyone's face was shocked. Qi Qi was stunned at the spot. Youyou was calm. "We're gone. What about these goods?"

Hurricane group is powerful, but Gong Jie is also a regular on FBI and Interpol wanted list.

Even though Gong Jie was brought back to the headquarters of Interpol for tea, he was determined that he could withdraw, but this time, he lost a lot of time.

It would be a bit of a hassle to transfer him to the Nuremberg military court.

Some of Gong Jie's men were also surprised. How did they know that his freighter had been watched by Interpol since it left Port Elizabeth?

"Mr palace, what should I do? How could Interpol... "

"Shut up!"

Gong Jie had a cold drink and felt his chin thoughtfully. He raised his eyebrows to find his way.

It must be too late to evacuate now. There is only one road from the port to the highway, and cargo ships can't leave the port for a while

He suddenly thought of something, grabbed the satellite phone from his hands and dialed a number.

The phone was soon connected, and Gong Jie said in a deep voice, "Mamen, I have some trouble here."

He stepped aside and seemed to be negotiating with the man on the phone.

Just then, a silver car was coming towards them at full speed not far away. In the dark night, the searchlight with clear color was dazzling.

Dimon frowned, his eyes narrowed slowly, and his head did not return to the tunnel: "sritov, open the trunk, take the guy!"

Several of his subordinates looked at each other incomprehensibly. When Damon saw that they didn't move, he shouted, "what are you still doing?"

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"What to do? Hum! " Damon said. He pulled out his pistol from his waist, loaded it smartly, and said with no expression on his face, "of course it's killing! Is it possible to wait for him to be taken back to the police headquarters for tea? "

When stratovton understood it, Damon opened the trunk, and other people stepped forward to load ammunition as fast as possible. They all knew that the boss was going to fight hard. Instead of getting caught and causing trouble, they would rather not do one thing and two things. In the future, they would kill all the people in one net, one night, enough time for them to deal with all the aftermath!