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On Dumu's side, after a short break, he took simple luggage and arrived at the agreed place at the agreed time. One of the snakehead's men waited there early.

Smuggling from other countries to Latvinia, this is the first time since the smuggling trip to lead people to smuggle. If it weren’t for Dumu’s giving a lot, he wouldn’t be too lazy to take this trip, but the smuggling work with only one client does not need to be so. Worry, just send a subordinate who knows the road.

This was Dumu's own understanding, and he did not suspect that so many things had happened in the past few hours.

After all, reality does not speak logic at all. There are many unthinkable things that only appear in reality, and they will be scolded by readers when they are written. On the contrary, logic is more necessary. Sometimes writers are related to each other in order to make the development of the plot before and after. Maybe he considered the plot while lifting the steel bars against the big sun, and was scolded by the foreman for being passive.

Snakehead's men gave Dum a ticket and said: "The driver has already booked it. You just have to follow me."

Dumu smelled the heavy alcohol on the opponent, and this one must have drunk before coming. It would be bad if he fell asleep and missed the intersection after getting in the car.

Without exposing his emotions to the surface, Doum took the ticket and followed the snakehead's man to the bus.

It was late now, and there were few intercity buses still in operation, and there was no need for the guidance of Snakeheads. Dum easily found the one they were going to take, but he did not act without permission and honestly followed that footstep. Some staggered guys.

There are not many people who take the bus. There are only a few backpackers and a family of four. Those backpackers have a dark complexion and a tired look. They wear clothes that are convenient for outdoor activities. They are obviously the kind of people who do outdoor hiking; The family is a pair of parents with two lovely twin daughters. The two daughters are energetic, talking and laughing in the sitting position. The mother is obviously very tired. She leaned on the father's shoulder and took a nap while the father whispered. Remind his daughter not to disturb other people.

The driver was a thin middle-aged man, about forty-five years old. After checking the tickets of Dumu and Snakehead, he said impatiently: "Sit back to the back, and I will stop when I get there."

Even if he charged a sum of money, the driver didn’t have a good impression of the people who were smuggling here. He spoke coldly and asked about the strong smell of alcohol on Snakehead’s subordinates, in order to prevent him from disturbing other passengers and getting drunk. A special reminder of the place.

This is exactly what Dum meant. There are not many people in the car, which means that there is no need to sit in the position marked on the ticket. The degree of freedom is very high. Then he went straight to the back row, just passing by the front and rear seats. When the family paid more attention to the twin girls, this caused the father's vigilance instead.

Dumu and Dumu were obviously the last two passengers of the bus. The driver closed the door and started the car. With the roar of the engine, the bus gradually drove away from the city.

Sitting in the corner of the back row, Dum smiled. He was relieved when he took the last step of the return journey. The thoughts in his mind, who had been worried all the time, could not help but recall the first half of his life-if he had not done anything. If Victor works, it is estimated that as a mentor at a certain university, he has already had a marriage of his own and gave birth to a lovely daughter.

Thinking of this, Dumu couldn't hold it anymore, and even thought of his daughter's name, called Valeria, Valeria Dumu.

After converging his complicated thoughts, Dom began to observe the scenery outside the window, but the night was dark, and street lights and car lights could only illuminate a small area of ​​the scenery. He really couldn't see anything, but the traffic came and went. Dum, whose mood has changed drastically, is also a pleasure at this time.

After turning a corner, the vehicles on the road suddenly became sparse as if they had disappeared. Gradually, only the one they were riding was left, and there seemed to be thousands of horses hidden in the jungle on both sides of the road.

Dumu's heart suddenly raised. Although there was no feedback on the dangerous intuition, the sixth sense he had cultivated for a long time told him that this incident revealed something wrong.Turning his head to look at the snakehead's man in the last row of corners, this one fell asleep unexpectedly, and wearing a seat belt around his waist couldn't prevent him from falling asleep. He was sleeping well without snoring.

Just when Dumu wanted to stop the vehicle and escape into the woods beside the road, a huge noise source approached from far and near. Even with the interference of car engine noise, Dumu still clearly distinguished the noise. A light fighter from the U.S. Army, which is mainly responsible for assassination bombing missions against certain important figures who infringe on the interests of the U.S. Empire. When conducting arms trades, Dumu often saw this fighter disrupting the situation in a certain area.

This fighter is mainly aimed at vehicles. It uses a non-explosive missile. It relies on the inertia brought by high-speed flight to make the missile gain its initial speed, carries a small amount of fuel to correct the trajectory, and finally uses the missile itself to physically attack the vehicle. -Even the main battle tank can't stand this shot.(Wrote nonsense)

Cheap, quiet and deadly are the biggest advantages of this missile. It is also a demonstration by the U.S. military to those countries with weak air defense capabilities. An iron knot can make an error of no more than ten centimeters. What if it is a higher-level missile. ?

"what is that!"

There is a U.S. garrison base nearby. Even if the complaint cannot prevent U.S. military training exercises, the driver is not surprised that there are fighters flying over his head. With the steering wheel in his hand, he is more concerned about the road conditions and drives most at night. Be careful.

But in the night sky, a small luminous object flew straight toward him, making him question and couldn't help looking at it.

In the next second, a metal missile fell from the sky and hit directly from the front to the rear. The bus was almost pierced in two. The driver who bore the brunt instantly turned into rotten meat and bones. The misery of the rest of the passengers can be imagined. know.

The fuel tank of the bus ruptured, and the fuel quickly flowed out along the crack. Part of it evaporated into a gaseous state, and then was ignited by electric sparks. With a small explosion, the entire bus suddenly burned.

Less than half a minute after the airstrike, five military Hummers carrying 25 U.S. troops came to the scene. The soldiers were equipped with combat recorders and sent the scene directly to the United States through the signal transmission device on the vehicle. In the emperor's homeland, if the senior officials guarding the surveillance screen were not scrupulous about their image, they would probably cheer now.

The heart disease that bothered them very close was finally eliminated. Those "incorrect" transactions could no longer be evidence of political opponents attacking themselves, and the last personal testimony had been eliminated.

It is said that happiness leads to sorrow. At this time, an unexpected accident happened...