Chapter 1803

Generally speaking, from Manhattan to Newark International Airport in New Jersey, take route 95, if there is no traffic jam, it will take half an hour to arrive.

But it was time to get off work, and countless vehicles drove out of New York City on route 95.

Huo Shaoheng's driving skills don't have to say, no matter how small the gap, he can just drill through.

The driver on the road was so scared that he was in a cold sweat and couldn't help but shout at him.

Huo Shaoheng of course will not pay attention to these people, see the car in front of him is more and more slow, he is very anxious.

If it was in his territory, he would have sent the helicopter directly.

But now it's in someone else's territory. He should at least ride a Harley to come here, which will be more flexible.

At this time, he was driving a big and heavy SUV in the long queue after work. He was in the fast lane and looked at the road ahead. He was almost one centimeter away from the car in front of him. If he took another step forward, he had to rear end.

He doesn't care about rear end collision, but the problem is that once there is a rear end collision, the car owner in front will call the police, which is more troublesome.

He can't afford a minute's delay now.

Even the fast lane is full, what else can we do?

Huo Shaoheng opened the GPS navigation map in the car and took a look at the car condition nearby.

Just in front of him, a thick red line shows that this section is crowded, and there is an accident ahead, so it is more crowded than usual after work hours.

What to do?

He saw that there were still cars on the other side of the emergency stop.

He calmly looked at the surrounding traffic conditions. When the next lane just showed the gap that only allowed a car to drive past, he quickly stepped on the accelerator, grasped the steering wheel, and made a beautiful parallel drift. In a blink of an eye, he changed four lanes in a row, and drove the car from the leftmost fast lane to the rightmost emergency stop lane.

Several cars that he had swung past slammed on the brakes, followed by a series of brakes and horns, as well as pointing out of the window and yelling at him.

Turning a deaf ear, Huo Shaoheng galloped down the emergency parking lane on the far right, got off Highway 95 and drove to the country road.

When the highway is congested, especially because of traffic accidents, the fastest solution is to get off the highway and take the country road, if there is a road to go.

On the other hand, it's a long way from Newark to the International Airport.

But in view of the serious traffic jam on the highway, it's better to take the country road.

After Huo Shaoheng got off the highway, he drove much faster.

But this time is off work, even on the country road there is traffic.

He took every opportunity to overtake, trying to cross the intersection before the traffic turned red, and it took him nearly three hours to get to the parking lot at Newark International Airport.

After stopping the car, he dialed the phone near the road.

"Uncle Lu, I have arrived at the airport."

Lu Jin said, "well, I've already gone home. The flight will arrive at Newark International Airport in about an hour, but on the Kennedy airport side of New York, the CIA has been there to meet them. Boss Lu went to Kennedy Airport to create chaos. "

"General manager Lu has gone to Kennedy airport?" Huo Shaoheng frowned, "no need?"

He also wears a Bluetooth headset and shares all incoming calls with Lu Jin.

Hearing this, she said briskly, "well, DNA samples were supposed to enter the Customs at New York's Kennedy Airport, but they were transferred to Newark International Airport in New Jersey by my father."

"I've just modified the flight schedules of the two airports and still show the original flight numbers."

"So up to now, the CIA, the airport and the people on the flight don't know about it."

Because the original flight number is still displayed on the flight schedules of the two airports.

"But once the flight landed and entered the customs, we all knew. In order to give you more time, Mr. Lu intends to create a little chaos at Kennedy Airport and delay the CIA's time. "

Huo Shaoheng heard the voice of thinking about it, and said with a smile, "well, I know, let the road always pay attention to safety."

"Good." "You too," he said sweetly

By this time, Passepartout has returned to his penthouse in Manhattan's Central Park.

This is another base of his. The laboratory and computer room in the apartment are top-level configuration.

Thinking of sitting in front of the computer opposite him, is also concentrating on the work.

The road near the front of the line of five 24 inch computer display screen, full of like a wall.

He's already connected to the surveillance at Kennedy and Newark airports, sharing the footage with the surveillance over there.

Hearing the affectionate conversation between Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng, Lu Jin frowned and said, "I'm also very dangerous. You see, I went to the monitoring systems of the two airports in the dark. It's possible to be found in minutes."He looked at it with hope.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "yes, dad is also very dangerous. You should be careful and safe!"

Lujin laughed with satisfaction and said, "I will pay attention. In fact, none of them can catch me. I just assumed that the possibility was zero. "

In consideration of this, he said, "I'm sorry to say that

Huo Shaoheng grinned and put on his Bluetooth headset and looked at his watch. "I'll go to Newark Airport to decorate it."

……

Kennedy International Airport.

The airport, located in Queens, New York, was added to disperse passenger traffic from another busy airport.

Therefore, the airport itself is not big, but it is precisely because of its small size that it is easy to manage.

There's only one two-story terminal, six runways.

Flights from China are usually full, so the airport service staff needed is the most.

Several CIA agents in plain clothes were scattered around the airport clearance area.

A tall black man with a latte in his hand sat on an iron bench.

Two young Hispanic agents were standing not far from him, head down and playing with their cell phones.

But they all wear Bluetooth earphones in their ears, making it easy to contact at any time.

In addition, two sniper teams lay in ambush not far away, aiming at the passage from the customs.

They'll shoot without hesitation.

For them, the only order they received was to wipe out anyone who tried to take the suitcase of the target.

They didn't know what was in the suitcase. They only knew that it was the highest level secret of the CIA, and only the director and deputy director of the CIA knew the clue.

It is reasonable to say that this level of confidentiality comes to the United States, and they should report to the president of the United States.

But they couldn't trust the president who tweeted all the time, so they chose silence.

This is also a routine operation in the history of CIA in the United States.

Usually the CIA boss knows more secrets than the president of the United States.

There is a saying in American politics that it is better to offend the president of the United States than to offend the head of the CIA.

Because they know more secrets than the president of the United States, and they have a higher level of confidentiality.

They also have no term limit, do not need to disclose the budget situation, nor disclose their employees' information. They directly participate in the National Security Council and have great power.

The photos of the two young agents on their mobile phones are their targets.

This is a Chinese, but he has a big and strong body. He can fight at a glance.

He had a suitcase in his hand, which was attached to his wrist by a black tungsten carbide chain in the invisible cuff.

Tungsten carbide is known as the "hard king" and the hardest metal

if someone wants to rob this suitcase, he has to cut off his wrist first.

"All attention, the plane is about to land in five minutes."

The black executive with a latte in his hand sat on an iron bench, reading the newspaper and giving orders softly.

The CIA agent, who was already very nervous, was a hundred times more energetic. His body posture was leisurely, but his attention was constantly scanning the crowd around him.

A lot of people came to pick up the plane, most of them of Chinese origin.

There are also white, black and Hispanic people mixed up with a large number of Chinese Americans.

The flight came from the Chinese Empire. The Chinese were the main passengers, but there were also white, black and Hispanic Americans.

Everyone was looking forward to reuniting with their relatives and friends who had been separated for a long time. Their faces were full of bright joy and laughter filled the hall.

Just then, three tall men in Middle East white robes and white turbans came from the other side of the hall.

At first, a man with a long nose and deep eyes, with a beard and beard, walked like a tiger.

Miss Zhi saw this scene from the surveillance of the exit Hall of Kennedy Airport and sighed, "Mr. Lu is also a dramatist. Look at the Chinese Eastern tyrant's disguise, you can see the AK47 below by lifting up his robe..."

Lu Jin said without raising his head: "this is his old line. He has been here for more than ten years and refused to give up."

He chuckled and said, "Dad, people have ideals and pursuits."

She stares at the Middle East man on the screen and laughs for a while, and then finds that someone is looking at the monitoring side, intentionally or unintentionally.

She was nervous.

Just then, the two flights landed at Newark and Kennedy airports almost at the same time.

CIA quickly contacted the airport dispatcher and asked to let his target person and colleagues get off the plane in advance.

The airport dispatcher contacted the captain of the flight and asked, "can you get these three passengers off the plane in advance?"

And he gave them three names from the CIA.After the flight attendants compared with their own information, they were surprised and said, "these three people are not on our plane..."

Before the airport controller could convey the message to the CIA, a series of firecrackers were heard in the clearance Hall of the airport!

Dada's tongue of fire came from the dark, first of all, the airport's flight schedule display screen exploded!

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At eight o'clock in the evening, all the big boys and little angels ~ ~ ~ ~

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