232 Fighter against sports car
"This is Otto Air Force Base in Phoenix, Sono Red Dragon. Please reply if you hear it, and reply if you hear it."
Li Changheng rolled his eyes in his heart as soon as he heard this.
The ghost Sono Red Dragon sounded like it was picked up by the people from the air patrol base.
Then when I was cursing in my heart, I felt happy on my face. Isn’t this just saying that I don’t have to say my name?
"This is the Red Dragon, this is the Red Dragon, it's finished."
Then he ordered Li Changheng to fly the plane and search for suspicious vehicles along the road.
Li Changheng, who was already looking for the road, smiled and said, "I understand, I need guidance, I need guidance."
The Americans knew the terrain of their own country very well. Soon someone directed Li Changheng to climb, and then compared the canyon to find a mountain with three towering peaks from a distance.
Then fly straight to the mountains for 60 kilometers and you will see a road that is endless.
Li Changheng, who was already on the road, smiled and said, "I understand." After pretending to pull up the head of the engine, the engine immediately made a bigger buzzing sound.
Let the people at the base think he is doing exactly what they said.
He calculated the flight speed of the plane in his mind, looked at the watch, and after 5 minutes, Li Changheng said calmly, and had already seen the road.
The sound in the headphones changed immediately.
After the FB1 people learned about Gabriel Cordys' movements, they quickly analyzed that he wanted to cross 800 kilometers overnight from one or two o'clock in the morning to cross 800 kilometers. The car he used was definitely not an old car.
Otherwise, don't run halfway through the car, it's fun.
Second, the speed will never be low.
The best time to escape through the night is in the early morning or arrive at the canyon of Sono Town in the morning.
The longer you drag it, the greater the chance of being discovered.
In this case, there are only a few big-horsepower sports cars of this era, and if they are American cars, they are basically muscle cars.
And the muscle car is so easy to recognize.
If it is not made in the United States, it is only Ferrari 250, Lamborghini Miura, Jaguar E-Type, etc.
These sports cars are small in number, and their exaggerated looks are even better recognized in this era.
I asked about Gabriel's escape last night, and the distance from Sono town, and looked at his watch at 7 a.m.
The escort truck was lifted by an electromagnetic crane at around 1 o'clock last night, and it would not exceed 2 a.m. until it escaped.
The high-power sports car runs for 5 hours. Even if the road conditions on the highway are not as good as the highway, and the night roads and traffic flow, how can it run 6,700 kilometers?
Not long after, Li Changheng saw a red sports car from afar, quickly surpassing a truck, and then passed by a fighter jet with a flight speed of about 500 kilometers.
While looking back at the sports car, he immediately said to the microphone, "I found a red supercar, and found a red supercar with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour."
After going around for half a circle, Li Changheng continued in surprise, "The Red Ferrari 250, yes, it's definitely a Ferrari."
"That's right, it must be Gabriel."
Harrison of FB1 immediately thought to himself that only people like Gabriel would buy Ferrari 250, which only has 39 vehicles worldwide at all costs.
Moreover, this sports car, which is known as the best technology at this time, was designed to go to the track.
However, what Harrison didn't guess correctly was that the car was stolen.
"Forcing him to stop him, find a way to stop him. Gabriel is only more than a hundred kilometers away from the canyon, and we don't have that much time to send ground personnel to round him up.
Once you escape the canyon, you don’t know when you want to catch him again.”
Li Changheng smiled, feeling very willing, but said, "You are crazy, sir, this is a sports car with a speed of at least 100 per hour.
If something goes wrong, the car will be destroyed and the people will die.”
"No, absolutely not."
Harrison, who knew that he could not control the National Guard, didn't care about Li Changheng's attitude at all.
He hurriedly said, "Gabriel is a professional racer. A few days ago, more than a dozen cars collided in a series of collisions on the American track, and he was just in a coma.
As long as you let him know that he can't run away, he will definitely not be crazy about comparing speed with fighters."
This is true.
Anyone who drives the best sports car of this era and escapes in an open area like a highway, but finds that he is caught by a fighter plane, he will probably feel despair in his heart.
"But I don't want to destroy the plane and kill people."
Li Changheng smiled silently and said in a dissatisfied tone, "The Mustang fighter is at least 200 per hour. How do you force me to stop a sports car?"
Harrison thought about it and said, "Then open fire to the desert on both sides of the kilometer."
Li Changheng immediately said, "I need to authorize the direct superior and the Arizona National Guard at the same time, otherwise I will refuse to execute this order."
Otto Air Force Base in Phoenix.
The soldiers who listened to the conversation between Li Changheng and Harrison immediately breathed a sigh of relief for Li Changheng.
Fire on a car that is not yet confirmed to the driver's true identity. If something happens, the responsibility will be great.
While Harrison was negotiating the terms with the people from Otto Base, Gabriel, who was driving a Ferrari on the road, staring at the plane in a circle in a panic.
If I just go around for one circle, it can be said to be a coincidence, but after going around for three circles, I will definitely be targeted by the Americans.
"Damn it," he angrily punched the passenger seat, and then subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.
But when the speed was increased to 180, facing the fighter jet that easily roared from the rear and flew over quickly from the side.
Gabriel, who has sufficient confidence in his racing skills, couldn't help but scold him for being completely cheating.
NIM's Americans didn't need to chase after the police car, but shamelessly switched to fighter jets.
Who has run this guy?
Pick up a walkie-talkie from the co-pilot and tried to talk to Sono's men, intending to use the number of people to confuse the pilot's sight and hide in the crowd to scatter and escape.
As long as the canyon passes, even if the Americans dare to cross the border, will they still dare to cross the border and open fire?
Unfortunately, the walkie-talkies of this era, unless they have high power or have dedicated radio transfer signals, the best portable walkie-talkies will be only a few kilometers away from each other.
A irritating sizzling sound came, Gabriel cursed,
Put down the walkie-talkie and force yourself to calm down. Just pretend that you didn’t see the same thing and simply stop paying attention to the plane in the sky and just drive forward.
Anyway, in his opinion, the fighter's ability to stagnate air must have limitations.
But I don’t know that the P51, which had only flown less than 300 kilometers, had not even reached one-seventh of the fuel consumption.
Even if you drive back to Texas with Ferrari from here, the P51 can successfully land at the Texas air base.
Half an hour later, looking at the plane still wandering around him, Gabriel suddenly lost control of his emotions and quickly cursed in Spanish.
Fortunately, just as he was like giving up, he saw the words "It's only 40 kilometers away from Sono" from the sign on the side of the road.
Then he took several deep breaths to calm himself down.
Li Changheng had obtained authorization from Phoenix City Otto Base twenty minutes ago.
Chapter completed!