San Diego

Morgery started the car as soon as Chen Zhao got in.

 Looking at the bloody Morgery, Chen Zhao said after a stretch of silence, "Take off your shirt.

Morgery drove and tossed his shirt out the window at the same time.

"Where are we going this time?"

"San Diego."

"What? San Diego? That far?"

"Yes," Morgery replied simply.

"I thought you would hide deep into the forest. Why are we going to San Diego?"

San Diego was more than 100 miles to the southeast of L.A. However, Mountain Town was northwest of L.A, so going from to San Diego from here without taking main roads, it would be at least 300 miles.

"It's close to Mexico," Morgery said. "We plan on going into California Bay and getting to Mexico along the coast."

"Is it okay for you to tell me your escape route?"

"I trust you," Morgery said.

Chen Zhao didn't know if he should be happy to be trusted by a gangster.