Chapter 34: The power of anti-tank mines

After arranging the task, Stan left.

Franklin, who didn't receive the task, thought that Jason was going to give up on him, and suddenly panicked.

"Boss, what about my mission?"

"Your mission is the same as last time, steal the car."

Jason looked at him seriously: "Remember, don't leave behind this time."

Franklin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a serious expression: "Don't worry, boss, this kind of low-level mistake will never happen again."

When he got dressed and went out, Jason rolled up his sleeves to check the wound.

Thanks to the ability of attribute points to speed up wound healing, the right arm that was penetrated by the flying knife has healed and basically does not affect the movement.

Jason walked into the bedroom, put on a body armor, carefully checked the weapons and ammunition, and then lay on the bed and waited quietly.

Kingpin, my revenge has begun!

......

Three hours later, Franklin succeeded, this time stealing an ordinary Ford family car.

In order to avoid future police investigation, he changed his usual stealing method, leaving a lot of rough marks on the door key port, disguised as a novice to commit the crime.

There are not ten thousand or eight thousand car thieves of this level in New York. Since the police are willing to investigate, let them investigate slowly.

Jason sat in the Ford with a handbag full of weapons and asked Franklin to drive the car to the outskirts of New York to wait for news from Stan.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the sky was getting dark, he finally received a call from Stan.

"Jason, news came from the monitoring point that the gang headquarters drove a heavy truck loaded with containers and four convoys, a total of 22 gang members."

Jason said, "Okay, I get it. Let's take action on your side too."

Hanging up the phone, he winked, and Franklin started the car and drove towards the destination.

At the same time, the helicopter gunship of the New York Drug Enforcement Administration headquarters also took off from the top tarmac.

With four subordinates, Steinfeld personally flew to the ambush point to investigate.

A subordinate asked curiously: "Stan, who is the target this time, to prepare anti-tank mines and C4 plastic explosives?"

Stan looked at New York, which was gradually moving away, and said excitedly, "A bad person, a person worse than you and me."

The subordinate smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Including the helicopter pilot, these police officers are Stan's cronies.

They are a kind of people, they are all scum and scum hidden in the police station.

Some people even have more black material than Stan, and they belong to the kind that can be shot to death without a trial at all.

In order to run his own illegal business, Stan specially promoted these people to his side. Every time he carried the Drug Enforcement Administration to make money, he would take them with him.

After all, only people sitting on the same boat can use it with confidence.

The helicopter flew very fast, and after about 20 minutes, it arrived over the destination.

Stan stuck his head into the cockpit and said, "Turn on the thermal night vision device, and search carefully. Don't miss any details."

The pilot made an OK gesture, turned on the thermal night vision device, and started thermal imaging scanning of the surrounding hillsides within 30 kilometers.

The terrain of this hillside is flat and very desolate, and there are not even a few vegetations. As long as someone hides here, they will definitely not be able to avoid thermal imaging.

The helicopter hovered in the sky and spent half an hour reconnaissance. The onboard thermal imaging screen was always blank.

The subordinate was a little impatient and said, "Stan, we haven't found anyone for so long, so there's definitely no problem. Let's go back."

Kingpin's subordinates are all gangsters who can only shout and kill, and have no military literacy at all.

If they were really ambushing on the hillside, they would have been caught by thermal imaging long ago.

Stan put down the military electronic telescope and prepared to give the order to return.

At this moment, the pilot suddenly shouted: "A suspicious heat source has been detected."

Stan's heart tensed, is there really an ambush here?

He leaned into the cockpit and took a closer look.

He saw two human-shaped heat source reactions on the onboard screen, one above and one below, as if fused together.

Pfft!

The pilot laughed out loud: "God, the temperature is so low at night, the pair of wild mandarin ducks are not afraid of freezing. It doesn't cost much to open a room in a motel."

Stan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned his head and scolded, "You know the shit, it's called mentality!"

After he finished speaking, he let the pilot fly over the only way to Baltimore, and then dropped the special weapons box containing mines and C4.

After doing all this, Stan called Jason.

"The 30-kilometer area has been investigated, and only a couple of mandarin ducks who can't afford to open a house and can only play in the field. It is confirmed that there is no ambush, and they can act."

"That's good! What about the things I asked you to prepare?"

"The weapon box has been dropped by air. The box is equipped with a signal transmitter, and the signal receiving code will be sent to your mobile phone immediately."

"Good job! You can go home and sleep."

Hanging up the phone, Stan sent the code to Jason, and then gestured towards the pilot to return home.

The gunship roared into the sky and flew towards New York.

......

An hour later, Franklin arrived at the airdrop site.

Jason got out of the car with his handbag and pointed to a hill about three kilometers away in the distance: "That hill is the highest point in this area, you drive the car over to monitor the direction of New York, and notify as soon as you see the convoy approaching. I"

"Okay boss, be careful yourself."

After speaking, Franklin turned around in a dozen directions and drove towards the hillside.

Jason took out his mobile phone, searched for the location of the signal transmitter, found the weapon box, and took out the mine and C4.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the team to take the bait.

Franklin was lying on the hillside, staring in the direction of New York with a telescope.

Thirty minutes later, the convoy appeared in his field of vision, and he immediately called Jason to inform him of the action.

Jason climbed over the guardrail, put the mine starter on the road, then jumped off the guardrail and ran 100 meters away before stopping.

Just after doing all this, he saw two Cadillacs driving towards here side by side.

The two vehicles were separated by a distance of about 100 meters from the heavy truck loaded with the container, and there were two Cadillacs behind the truck.

Jason was holding the detonator in his hand, staring at the vehicle, calculating the time in his mind.

When the two vehicles were less than ten meters away from the mine, he decisively pressed the detonator.

After a one-second delay, the vehicle appeared just above the mine.

Boom!

The dark night sky was illuminated by two dazzling fireballs.

The next moment, a deafening explosion resounded through the silent hillside.

The two Cadillacs were instantly blown away, and the crimson flames quickly devoured everything in the compartment.

[Ding! Kill ten gang members, get 1000 villain points, current progress: 5915/5000]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching level 6, reward 10 attribute points, current progress: 915/6000]