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Chapter 9 Pursuit and Fighting!

The sharp sound of gunfire echoed in the dark night, bullets whizzed past, and the air was filled with scorching heat.

Logan and the other three fell to the ground, dodging the bullets.

Although the two Mexicans were surprised at Logan's reaction speed, it was obvious that they would not give up.

They quickly turned their guns around, aimed at the four people lying on the ground, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Looking at the flames bursting out from the black muzzle of the gun, Logan's expression suddenly changed.

The four of them were all lying on the ground at this time, unable to make any evasive moves.

In a hurry, Logan caught a glimpse of a trash can next to him and immediately pulled it over to block in front of him.

Bang bang bang! !

All the bullets hit the trash can, making a sharp sound.

Fortunately, the other party was using a small-caliber pistol, which was unable to penetrate the trash can filled with garbage, which gave the four people some breathing space.

"Damn it, Conrad, you said it was safe here!"

Samuel tried his best to curl up behind the trash can and cursed Conrad amid the fierce gunfire.

"Fuck! These bastards can only attack by surprise!"

Conrad was already angry, and now he was attacked. The endless anger in his chest needed to be vented. He reached out from his waist and took out the pistol, quickly loaded it, raised it above his head and fired blindly in the direction of the Mexican.

As Conrad angrily fired all the bullets in his pistol, the noise outside gradually died down.

Logan shrank back and looked down at a piece of glass that had fallen out of the trash can.

The reflection on the glass showed two Mexicans running quickly towards the truck.

Seeing this scene, Logan was shocked and quickly got up from the ground, "Damn it, their target is that batch of goods!"

This is not an ordinary highway robbery at all, but a premeditated interception of goods!

Logan was not willing to give up the $20,000.

Seeing that the two men were about to open the door of the truck, he didn't bother to think too much, he took out his pistol and decisively pulled the trigger at the two men.

Boom! !
After two crisp gunshots, the two men fell to the ground, their heads pierced by bullets!

The speed was so fast that the two lives were taken away in almost one breath.

Looking at the two fallen Mexicans, the three people who popped their heads out from behind the trash can were shocked.

"You...are good with a gun."

Samuel looked at the fallen body, which was at least half a hundred meters away.

For a weapon with a short range like a pistol, being able to accurately shoot in the head at such a long distance is enough to be called a sharpshooter!

Even Josh, who had been acting calm all along, looked somewhat touched.

Logan ignored the astonishment of the others, put away his pistol, and said sternly: "Hurry up and get in the car, we have to leave here, there may be more than two of them!"

The target of these two people was obvious, they were heading for the truck.

Logan didn't believe that just two small fry would dare to openly rob the goods of the Holence family. Maybe there might even be some organization behind them.

In short, staying here for one more minute may increase the danger.

Logan's words were agreed by everyone, even Conrad stopped talking back.

Several people quickly got in the car and left the town.

But not far out of the town, a few dazzling headlights suddenly flashed behind me.

Logan, who was driving the truck, looked in the rearview mirror and saw three pickup trucks driving quickly towards the truck.

"Damn it, there are real pursuers!"

Samuel, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the pickup truck in the rearview mirror and his face instantly darkened.

Logan was not surprised by this. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom with a stern expression, and the truck's engine roared to its maximum.

Samuel took out his pistol and loaded it, ready to fight at any time. He stared at the rearview mirror and said viciously, "Damn, these lunatics, can't they see the logo of the Lawrence Group?"

In this area, even children know that offending the Lawrence Group is not a wise choice!

Logan stared at the road ahead and responded in a deep voice: "They are robbing the Lawrence Group. This is definitely a premeditated robbery!"

Now it seems that this batch of goods is indeed tempting, and even makes many people willing to offend the Lawrence family.

But at this moment, Logan had no time to care what these things were. His mind was busy thinking about how to get rid of these pursuers.

But even though they had shifted the truck into the highest gear and stepped on the accelerator to the floor, the fully loaded truck was still not as fast as the pickup truck behind it.

The three pickup trucks were like beasts locking onto their prey, biting at their heels.

Even the truck driven by Conrad and Josh was overtaken by two pickup trucks.

The two pickup trucks placed the truck in the middle, turned the steering wheels, and repeatedly hit the truck in the middle.

Boom! !
Under the impact of the pickup truck, the truck kept twisting on the road and the body of the truck swayed continuously, as if it would overturn at any time.

"Fake!"

Conrad, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was furious. He raised his pistol and shot wildly at the car.

While driving the truck, Josh took out his pistol and fired randomly at the pickup truck on the other side.

Under the threat of bullets, the two pickup trucks finally became afraid and slowed down.

But it was only a short while before they rushed up again. The people in the pickup truck also took out their pistols and kept firing back at the truck. Soon, there were several bullet holes on the truck's body.

The two sides exchanged fire frantically on the wide road. "Damn it, we are not as fast as them, they will intercept us sooner or later!"

Samuel stared at the rearview mirror, paying attention to the battle situation behind him, his expression full of tension.

Logan frowned, and for a moment he had no idea what to do.

At this moment, an intersection suddenly appeared ahead.

Logan quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and said to Josh and the other man in the car behind him, "There's an intersection fifty meters ahead. Let's turn left. If I remember correctly, there's an abandoned logging site nearby!"

Before setting off, Logan looked at the mission map and clearly wrote down some important coordinates along the way.

After saying that, he slammed the steering wheel and turned quickly.

Josh behind also seized the opportunity, changed direction, and quickly caught up with Logan's car.

The sudden change of direction prevented the three pickup trucks from reacting in time, and they drove straight forward for nearly 20 meters before they quickly changed direction and resumed their pursuit.

This episode gave Logan and his companions a chance to catch their breath.

"Dumped them."

Samuel looked at the quiet road behind him and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Logan remained calm and shook his head, "They won't give up. We have to deal with these bugs."

Samuel nodded noncommittally.

Their trucks are too heavy and cannot match the speed of the pickup trucks. Sooner or later they will be caught up.

After driving for a while, Logan finally saw the abandoned sawmill marked on the map.

Many tree stumps that had not yet been moved were piled together, and in the middle there was a dilapidated-looking wooden barn.

"Hide the car in the lumberyard."

Logan drove the car into the abandoned wooden warehouse first, turned off the lights and the engine, and quickly got out of the car with a pistol and spare magazines.

Josh also parked his car next to them.

The four of them gathered together.

"What should we do now?"

Samuel looked outside the wooden warehouse. The headlights of the pursuers' cars were already clearly visible. They would catch up in just three minutes.

"You guys go out, close the barn door, and hide in the woods next to it. I'll deal with them here. When the gunshots start, you guys can take action and get rid of all these followers!"

Logan gave the order calmly, while changing the magazine of his pistol and getting ready.

"you alone?"

When Samuel heard that Logan was going to deal with them alone, he couldn't help but feel a little worried for a moment, "The other side has a lot of people!"

There were three pickup trucks, each filled with people, at least a dozen!

"Don't worry, I'm sure!"

After Logan finished speaking, he quickly climbed up to the upper level of the wooden warehouse and hid himself.

Before going up, he glanced at Conrad.

This guy has been silent since the attack, just holding the pistol, extremely quiet.

Logan doesn't have time to settle accounts with this guy now. The most urgent task now is to deal with the pursuers!
Samuel and his companions knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so they hurried out, closed the warehouse door and hid.

Logan hid alone in the dark and dusty wooden warehouse.

The moonlight shone through the narrow coffin, barely outlining the general outline of the wooden warehouse.

This looks like a wooden warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time. Many things have been moved out. The wooden warehouse has gradually decayed due to years of wind and rain, and there is a rotten smell in the air.

Logan wiped the sweat from his forehead, held his breath, and listened quietly to the movement outside.

After a while, the sound of cars was heard outside the logging site.

Three pickup trucks will pull up to the barn and sixteen people will get out.

They were wearing the same black uniform and were most likely members of a nearby gang who had followed the tire tracks all the way here.

However, this group of people did not rush in directly.

They all knew that Logan and his men were also armed, and if they entered rashly, they might be shot to pieces in an instant.

"Don't hide, I know you are in there."

A thin man walked out of the team, looked at the tightly closed wooden warehouse door, and shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the wilderness.

"If you don't want to die, then open the door and hand over the goods. Otherwise, no one can leave here alive!"

Logan clearly heard the powerful shout, but did not respond.

He carefully hid in the wooden warehouse, calmly took off his coat, revealing his strong arms and all the muscles in his body were tense.

boom!
The wooden warehouse door was kicked open. The already rotten door continued to shake under the violent impact, and all the debris fell off.

The bright car lights outside instantly illuminated the dim wooden warehouse.

Ten figures holding pistols entered in an orderly and vigilant manner, constantly scanning the surroundings.

But they did not notice that on the beam above their heads, a pair of eyes as sharp as a cheetah were staring at the prey that was about to fall into the trap below.

Snapped!
The door suddenly closed, completely blocking the dazzling car lights outside.

The entire wooden warehouse fell into darkness again.

The breath of death filled the entire wooden warehouse
(End of this chapter)