Chapter 338

"Are you an employer?" The other side asked cautiously on the phone.

"Yes, it's me! What happened to the hostages? " Ivankov asked.

"The hostages are OK! But we have some trouble. The city is blocked. We can't get out of here! " Said the mercenary.

"Me too. What are you going to do?" Ivankov asked.

"Let's find a place in the city and make a deal first! Then go your own way! " Said the mercenary.

"You wait a minute!" Ivankov then hung up. He went to the side of the road and dialed seryosha's number. After a while, the phone was connected. Ivankov lowered his voice and cautiously reported to Xie liaoshahui on the phone: "boss, the other party has completed the task, but the police blocked the road in the city, so we can't leave this place!"

"Contact them and get the hostages back first!" Xie liaosha replied.

"The other side thinks the same, but the police all know the appearance of these children. How can we get out of Cleveland?" Ivankov asked again.

"Well, Ivankov, I know what you mean! You find a place to hide, and I'll send a plane to pick you up in a few hours Shariosha assured Ivankov.

After Ivankov hung up, he first contacted the mercenary to confirm the location of the meeting, and then he went back to the car, turned around and began to drive along the road back to the city.

On the other hand, shagliaosha immediately contacted EVA and asked her to send a plane to Cleveland to send them to neighboring Canada. EVA did so immediately, but it took time for the plane to take off, apply for a temporary route, and prepare for the take-off. It'll take at least four hours. During this time, Ivankov had to avoid the police's whole city search.

Ivankov and the other party agreed to meet in the country park by Lake Erie in the evening. The other party asked Ivankov to bring some replacement clothes for the five people. Ivankov agreed. He bought some unimportant clothes and food on the road. Ivankov watched the police from time to time along the way.

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More than a dozen Cleveland police officers have been killed in less than an hour since the shooting in the morning. This not only aroused the anger of Cleveland police, but also attracted the attention of the Ohio FBI. On the street of George Street, FBI agents stand hand in hand, step by step from one side of the street slowly to the other side of the street. A cigarette end, a scrap of paper, a cartridge case and even a piece of debris at the scene are collected as evidence by FBI agents. Everyone is eager to know who these bandits are.

"What did you hear then?" A policeman was sitting in an ambulance in shock. The doctor managed to calm him down. At that time, this guy was hiding under the car. He was the nearest police officer to the robbers, but he was completely stunned. The FBI began to question this guy only with the consent of the doctor.

"I don't know. I don't understand. They don't speak English!" The officer replied.

"Can you imitate what they say?" The FBI agent asked again.

"Yes, they probably said..."

FBI agents recorded the voice of the police officers, and then told colleagues to give the recording to the language experts to translate, to see if they can find the identity of these people!

Other federal agents, dressed in chemical suits, entered the sewers through other wells to see if they could find more evidence. The police blocked all the roads out of the city 20 minutes after the end of the gunfight. It was not Ben Ali and his brothers who reacted slowly. It was the police who paid too much attention to this incident. It can be said that this is a shame for the Cleveland police. Unfortunately, until the evening, the checkpoints did not find any trace of these people. These people seemed to evaporate. Now there are two views within the police, one is that they have left Cleveland, the other is that these people are still hiding in the city.

Either way, the police will find these people even if they dig three feet. As a result, police cars began to patrol the whole city. All police officers cancelled their holidays and began to ask for information from door to door.

Ivankov arrived at the country park in the evening. Although it is called a park, it is full of caravan trailers. Ivankov understands that this is a slum in the United States, where many people who live by car live. He parked his car in a humble place and walked out of the car with the money box in his hand.

Ivankov walked along the road in the park to the bright place. He was light handed and careful to observe the movement around him. Just as Ivankov squinted in front of him, a hard thing came up against his waist, and then a hand pressed his back neck and pushed him to a tree.

"Are you Ivankov?" The other side asked in a low voice.

Ivankov nodded. He wanted to turn back, but he was pressed back. Then a hood was put on his face, showing only his eyes and nose. Ivankov immediately understood that the other party was not interested in his appearance. They didn't want to cause trouble, they just wanted to get the money earlier.

"You know the rules!" Ivankov said admiringly.

"No nonsense. Where's the money?" The other side asked directly.

"It's in my hands!" Ivankov replied.

The other side put away his weapons, took Ivankov through the woods and came to a caravan Trailer. When he went in, he found everyone waiting for him. But there were two bodies on the floor of the house, apparently the owner of the trailer. The mercenaries killed them to save the day.

"Here's the money. You order a little. If there's no problem, I'll take these five people away!" Ivankov said to them and dropped his bag on the ground.

The other side builds the bag and asks Ivankov to open it for them. Ivankov opened the zipper, which was full of green bills. The other side nodded to Ben Ali with satisfaction. Ben Ali had a rare smile.

"It's full of bills under $100. It's not suspicious to spend them." Ivankov explained.

"Thank you. It's the first time we've met a trustworthy employer like you!" Ben Ali replied.

While the other party was counting the cash, Ivankov gave the key to the other party and asked them to get new clothes from the car to change the hostages. When everything is done, we will go our separate ways. Ivankov suddenly turned to these people and said, "you're great! Next time, if we have a chance, I hope we can cooperate with each other! "

The other side also replied: "I hope so!"