Chapter 278: Get out of here

Leaking news? Qi Tianlin knew that it was impossible for him to come here, because PMC was an independent system, and there was a military between the general public and the police system, so it was absolutely impossible to have any informants between the gangs. Besides, Susan had the only one who was responsible for smuggling, and the guy who was in charge of smuggling was still arranging routes on the East Coast of Canada, and he didn't ask about specific matters at all.

There are at least hundreds of senior officials who fled abroad, and only the exact information will be used to lock in this senior official.

There must be something wrong with the country. Qi Tianlin is a little funny. This kind of thing is not that simple...

First of all, these high-ranking officials who flee abroad are absolutely impossible for a person to get so much money in the system. They basically need a net, and they are just a point exposed by this net. Perhaps such a point of escape can hide more points. Therefore, it is also the reason why these people are fearless after fleeing abroad. There are still countless people in China who are helping them hide or respond inward.

Of course, it is precisely because of these connections with the country that their locations are locked. So the arresting team came to catch people should be related to some domestic trends.

Secondly, the big holes in China need to be taken over by people. In a sense, these people are actually taking the blame for higher-level or some unintentional decision-making mistakes. It is not even necessary to take the initiative to flee. So some of them even have to accept instructions from certain aspects. So now, is it just a certain aspect notifying them?

Qi Tianlin's mind was quickly circling, feeling that the battles on these hidden fronts were really complicated. He really admired the masters who had been fighting in these places, and expressed surprise that the intelligence leader Susan's hair had not turned white.

Maybe the order I received was a mirage. On the one hand, I made an attitude to catch the fugitives and gave an explanation, and on the other hand, I leaked the news and ran away... Isn't this explanation for all parties? In the end, only this PMC company that received the task was not doing its job well, well, I finally took the blame...

The mercenary held a glass of soda and tried his best to speculate in a malicious way, but his ears continued to capture the other party's conversation...

Senior Official Lin was stunned for a moment and laughed: "People are trying to make me think about it every day. If you don't help me block it, you can line up from here to Los Angeles. Do you really think I'm just a piggy bank that can withdraw money casually?" His accent was strange. It's a Mandarin in the southwest region. Senior officials do not require Mandarin to be very standard, and the higher the officials, the more local accent it has. This is a very interesting phenomenon in China.

Women are actually not pretty. They look in their forties, and their eyebrows are a little heroic. They hummed twice: "If you take your money, you naturally have to do a good job. In Vancouver, everyone will sell my sister's face... I just inform you about this matter, and there is no extra fee. You can do it yourself. Some people from the government are not something we can resist."

Senior officer Lin casually picked up the cup in front of him: "Escape again? I have escaped most of the earth. Is there a spaceship? No? Then I'll put a big deal and see my luck. If I drive, I should go upstairs to rest..." He threw a few chips onto the table.

The sisters shook their heads when they saw his expression: "Yes... how can you escape? Do I want me to find a few more girls for you? I just came here to make money, but there are bad families. I just took a visa and came here to be single and owed us gambling debts?"

Senior Official Lin laughed: "Whatever... it's just spending money anyway..." He threw a few chips to the specific numbers. For him, it was really just a game, with no stimulation at all, and there was no concentrated expression like other gamblers.

The eldest sister frowned: "How many times have you said that you can go to the VIP room to play big?"

Senior officer Lin finally curled his smile and twitched his cheeks coldly: "The more people around me... the more stable I feel..." Then he stopped talking and threw chips and bets on his own. Winning and losing were the dealer pushing the chips in front of him with a small fader to dig away. If he wins, he throws the chips at will to give the dealer a reward. If he loses, he has no expression to make a comeback. He is so nervous about doing nothing and is just killing time!

The elder sister didn't know how much money she charged, and her attitude was pretty good. She followed her a few times and left two men. She said that and got up and left. Qi Tianlin thought about it, paused for a while and reminded Yaya in local words: "You stare at him, don't look at her eyes..." She also got up and walked in the other direction, circled around, and followed the elder sister far away.

For him, this senior official Lin was already in a trap. He just wanted to know about the leak. After all, this matter was a long-term business for him and could not tolerate these inexplicable branch interference. He was not interested in understanding the struggles of the upper class, but he was not willing to inexplicably get caught by others!

But in order not to be exposed, he was a little further away. When he walked to the door, he saw that the eldest sister had already taken a Mercedes-Benz drive from a parking lot, nodded, and sat in the driver's seat. Instead, two men following her opened the door left and right to sit in the back seat. The eldest sister took the tip and smiled and helped the eldest sister close the door.

Qi Tianlin planned to wave to a taxi. These gangs all have external halls. At worst, they can come to the door directly. It is best not to kill them... Just when his eyes were behind this Mercedes-Benz, and when he was raising his hand, he saw a Dodge rushing over at a high speed that was unreasonable!

The vehicles in most areas of Canada are like those in China and the United States, with the steering wheel on the left. Qi Tianlin could almost see an Asian man with an angry face taking out a gun from his left armpit in the right passenger seat behind!

A Uz type submachine gun that is extremely rare on the battlefield now!

This short submachine gun with a rate of fire that can reach 600 rounds per minute is similar to a pistol. It is really a good thing at close range!

The hotel door just faded into the street and formed an arc-shaped parking harbor, which was barely two parking spaces wide. The Dodge car almost unreasonably squeezed to the left side of the Mercedes-Benz. The metal bumper had already pulled the body of the Mercedes-Benz and squeaked scrubbing sound!

There are still about one meter and two cars of windows that are completely parallel!

The men in the back seats did not react slowly, and quickly pulled out their pistols in the car. The door of the driver's seat was blocked by the front of the Dodge car and could not be opened at all. They wanted to escape to the passenger seat on the right. The relatively narrow car space and gear lever seemed to block the way again. That moment was a critical moment!

The Uz submachine gun of the Dodge co-pilot has already opened fire!

When the current seat window was parallel to the Mercedes-Benz's back seat, he had already pulled the trigger!

The barrel of the Uz type submachine gun is extremely short, so it is a jump when holding it with one hand and shooting it evenly!

Not someone with strong arm strength, he can't control the muzzle of this kind of submachine gun at all with one hand!

But for the two windows that were almost stuck, and the gunman had to withdraw his hands from being twisted by the interlaced windows, the two men in the back seat were hit by a random gun before they could fire a shot!

As Dodge squeezed forward, it seemed that once it was parallel to the driver's seat, the big sister would be shot at the head without exception...

It was at this time that Qi Tianlin rushed to the steps outside the hotel door...

He was standing on the steps to find out about this. The younger brother who was parking at the door was so scared that he could dodge the way. The doorman and the welcome guests rolled into the lobby. Two strong hotel security guards were grabbing Remington from behind the counter, but they didn't dare to come to the door!

The continuous gunfire outside is really scary...

It was indeed scary. The nine-mm warhead that was close to the shooting directly tear open the door steel plate of the Mercedes-Benz and hit the steps here, almost hitting Qi Tianlin's foot, so he really jumped down the steps.

He basically pushed the car forward without much effort when he supported the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz!

In other words, the Dodge is moving, and the Mercedes-Benz is moving...

In just one or two seconds, the 20-round Uz submachine gun magazine was emptied, and the firing needle was hung behind the bolt!

The scene of shooting naturally as the vehicle moved forward was broken!

Sure enough, I could hear the gunman cursing and changing the backup magazine. The language seemed to be Vietnamese?

Qi Tianlin was waiting for this opportunity. At this time, he held the rear bumper of the Mercedes-Benz with both hands and pulled it back hard! He shouted in Chinese at the same time: "Reverse gear! Reverse!"

The elder sister, who seemed to be too frightened, reacted to the scream at this time. When she pulled the reverse gear and blew up, Qi Tianlin was almost hit by the rear of the car and then grabbed the broken rear window glass with one hand and retreated with the Mercedes-Benz!

Qi Tianlin was almost hung on the rear windshield of the parking space. He smashed the broken glass with one hand, reached in and grabbed a May 4 pistol in the blood pool of the back seat. He skillfully hung it on the body of the sofa in the back seat. He loaded the pistol, and used the Mercedes-Benz roof as a support. He started shooting continuously at the Dodge car!

If I had pushed and pulled the car before, I subconsciously wanted to save my source of information, but now I heard that the other party was a Vietnamese, so I would have no psychological barriers when I fired.

He really doesn't like people from this country...

However, in Vancouver, the Vietnamese Gang has always been the enemy of the big circle, and the two sides have fought back and forth for more than ten years!

The professional shooting is different from the crappy Uz gunman just now!

With support from Qi Tianlin's single-handed gun, he accurately left three bullet holes on the back glass of the opponent's car, all of which went straight to the gunman in the passenger seat, and one shot accurately shattered the rearview mirror on the right, making the gunman who was about to stretch the submachine gun out of the window scared back!
Chapter completed!