Play the picture frame by frame.

A twisted shadow appeared on the computer screen. Seeing this, the technician slowed down again and the shadow became clearer.

Nora, the female doctor, could vaguely see that it was a giant. He picked it up with the coffin in his arms, and then flew away at a speed that was difficult for the camera to capture.

Seeing this, the technician couldn't help frowning.

The speed of the shadow is too fast. Even if it is the slowest, it still can't see the face and clothing details. It only knows that his body is almost the same length as the coffin, giving people a feeling that "that thing is tailor-made for it".

"It's impossible. The box weighs more than 200 kilograms. There's nothing to carry it away."

Dr. iver felt that his world outlook was collapsing and couldn't help muttering.

Nora closed her eyes and kept remembering what the mysterious old man said.

A moment later, she said:

"Eve, do you remember what the old man once said? If you have a coffin in your hand, you can control him." then Nora pointed to the dark figure on the screen and looked tangled: "he!"

The technician couldn't understand what the two were talking about. He was both afraid and curious.

At the moment, no one knew what Dr. iver thought. He looked at the screen in a daze. After a few seconds, he turned around: "this monitoring was just 13 minutes ago. The coffin should still be at the airport."

Then Eve took out his cell phone and urgently contacted his other partner, fat Jim.

After receiving the information, Jim immediately rushed to the periphery of the airport, commanded the special police team to block the scene, and set up a card at the door of the main garage to prevent all vehicles that can hold the coffin from passing through.

"Well, everyone, no large vehicles can be released without my approval."

With an order, dozens of special police began to block the road and guard the only exit with police dogs.

At this time, Dr. iver was gambling that the strange shadow could not fly out of the airport and needed a car to leave.

In fact, he was right.

Area a of underground parking lot.

This place is full of public vehicles, most of which belong to the CDC.

A Mexican little brother with a flashlight in his mouth was counting money in the dark carriage. A stack of Franklin added up to two thousand.

His name is Gus. He just came out of prison some time ago. He wanted to find a job to support his mother. As a result, tonight, a mysterious man in a suit found himself again.

The bitch always showed a hypocritical smile, half threat and half inducement. First, she said she could help eliminate his brother's criminal record and solve the problem of his mother's visa expiration. Then he claimed that this was the last time he was asked to do something. After completing this task, he would no longer contact himself.

Until now, Gus still doesn't understand that those powerful and powerful leaders have to threaten a small person. Not only that, the task to be performed at present is too difficult.

Because it's a dream to take a car from the heavily guarded International Airport.

"Damn bitch!"

"When someone answers, what calm down, when I'm 007?"

Gus whispered a few curses, put the CDC special pass on the front windshield, then started the vehicle and drove out of the parking lot slowly.

In the process, he turned and looked at the back seat, where there was a solid wooden coffin carved with countless monsters.

Smuggling antiques?

An idea came to Gus's mind.

The next moment, he looked back.

According to the three agreements set in advance, that is, you can't check the goods, stop halfway and cross the river before sunrise. Therefore, even if you are curious, you can't look through this thing.

Although unwilling to admit it, the fact is that Gus is afraid of the employer. He is worried that the white man in suit will attack his mother.

Almost at the same time.

Lu Li found an excuse to leave the scene of the murder and rushed to the public parking garage along the bloody smell. He just found that the white box car driven by Gus was leaving here.

The killer sits on it!

Without hesitation, Lu Li immediately found his car, opened the door and drilled in——

The police pickup truck is lighter and faster to accelerate and shift than the other party's Volkswagen van.

Within a minute, he caught up with the white Nissan and kept a distance of 15 meters from it.

However, Lu Li didn't hang up the alarm light or take out the horn to warn the other party to stop. He wanted to know why the other party could be confident, or what staff members had become insiders.

"Stop and be inspected!"

Armed SWAT members led the police dog and carried out the task without discount.

Drivers of small cars need to show their work permit and indicate their whereabouts. They can leave only after they are confirmed to be correct; Large vehicles not only need to complete the above two procedures, but also have to get off and be searched.

After seeing this formation, Gus hung his work card expressionless and rubbed the handle of the gun with his right hand. Now, he can only hope on the unidentified receiver.

At the same time, two special police surrounded. One of them led the police dog, while the other went to the cab, pointed to an open space and said, "stop there, sir. I'll come right away."

The eye is full of special police.

Gus, who had a ghost in his heart, pressed down his impulse, silently put away his pistol, and then drove to the designated area.

However, when he left the Swat's sight, he still couldn't bear the inner pressure and whispered, "thanks! Thanks! Thanks!"

Everything has a panoramic view.

At the moment, Luli stopped, leaned against the window, lit a cigarette and stared at the Nissan car transporting the murderer in front.

Who the hell is the mole?

A member of the special police force of the port authority, or someone else?

Not long after, the SWAT team with [PAPD] printed on the tactical vest walked over.

Due to the angle, Lu Li saw a man with an inch of head through the side mirror of Nissan car. Sitting in the driver's seat, he suddenly turned sideways and seemed to be touching something.

"Work permit and exit permit, sir."

At this time, the SWAT team lit up the dark cab with a flashlight.

Gus held a gun in his right hand and hid behind his waist. At the same time, he took out the certificate prepared by the employer with his left hand and handed it to him: "man, this situation... Is really crazy. What happened?"

Unfortunately, the special police ignored his conversation and lowered their heads to carefully check the authenticity of the documents.

Seeing this, Gus smiled and took out a certificate printed with a mysterious pattern.

Connector token!

Lu Li, who has been paying attention to the situation, came to the spirit in an instant.

"What do you mean by giving me this?"

"Get off!"

There was a loud cry.

Then, several special police surrounded.

Gus looked pale.