Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Anton and the others below also spotted the military helicopter, which was closely following them. They knew they couldn't let the helicopter get too close, or they would become sitting ducks.

The next moment, the passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz E300 following at the back was kicked open by a suicide bomber. He then displayed his top-notch skills, standing steadily on the roof of the car, feeling the wind rushing around him, his face completely calm.

The assassin raised his AWM sniper rifle, using his left hand as a leverage point, constantly adjusting the weapon and aiming at the military helicopter overhead.

The driver above, seeing this, narrowed his eyes. "How is this possible! It looks like they're holding a sniper rifle. Should we take cover?"

One of the men next to him took out his binoculars, looked at the scene, and sneered, "We're 600 meters above the ground here, and with this much wind, there's no way they could have hit us."

"If we hide, we'll be playing right into their hands, and we'll lose the best opportunity to wipe them out."

The driver nodded upon hearing this, "I'll do as you say."

They then followed closely, searching for the best shooting position, hoping to wipe them all out!

Both sides were looking for the best opportunity, and they quickly advanced three kilometers, about to leave Bangkok.

The two machine gunners on the military helicopter had found the best firing position. "Requesting permission to fire!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than General Qiu Qian gave the order to fire over the walkie-talkie. Upon hearing this, the two men were about to pull the trigger.

The assassins below had already seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger first.

boom!

A gunshot shattered the tranquility of the night. All the pedestrians on the street instinctively covered their ears with their hands, some even took cover, and even some people taking pictures and watching the commotion looked shocked.

They thought it was all an act, but it turned out to be real!

After all, who would stand on the roof of a car with a sniper rifle and shoot at a helicopter above?!

Is this something a human being could do?!

The military helicopter began to sway, the pilot slumped down helplessly, and went silent.

"Hey!"

His companion beside him kept shaking, but there was no reaction at all. The helicopter was shaking so violently that the machine gunner at the back could not aim at all.

"Damn it! Is this just a coincidence, or do they really have this kind of skill? There aren't many people in the world who can snipe at such a long distance!"

Fortunately, he had received helicopter piloting training and quickly took control of the helicopter that was about to crash. However, in the time that was wasted, Anton and his convoy had already disappeared.

Seeing this, they could only quickly report the situation here.

At the rear command post, General Qiu Qian learned that the other party had stood on the roof of a moving vehicle and killed the driver, who was five or six hundred meters away, with a sniper rifle. He felt a sudden dizziness.

"Are you sure you're not lying to me?!"

A reply came quickly from the other side: "No, we have lost our ability to pursue. Request ground reinforcements."

Upon hearing this, General Qiu Qian's face turned ugly. If the ground personnel could stop them, what would be the point of having you?

"Just who did this Surya offend? It can't just be the son of a jeweler, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hire such a powerful military figure!"

He then addressed the people around him, saying, "Deploy ground troops with all your might. Don't let them leave Bangkok. Increase patrols around Bangkok."

"Yes!" Upon receiving the order, the group immediately began to give commands.

General Qiu Qian asked an officer beside him, "How much longer until the special forces arrive?"

"Report! We'll arrive in five minutes, and then we'll begin the cleanup operation."

Upon hearing this, General Qiu Qian felt a little relieved.

But soon, bad news came through the walkie-talkie: "Something's wrong, General Qiu Qian. Those people have successfully left Bangkok and are heading towards a highway in the countryside!"

"What! Nobody stopped them?!" General Qiu Qian was furious!

"I don't know. Commander Kachu has always been in charge of the area. You might have to ask him."

Hearing this, General Qiu Qian said helplessly, "Alright, you guys continue following them, but don't lose them. I'll go ask Kachu what he means by this!"

After hanging up the call, General Qiu Qian took out his phone and dialed Kachu's number.

A few seconds later the call was answered.

"Kachi, what do you mean by this! Why did you let those terrifying criminals go? Do you know how much of an impact tonight's events will have?!"

Kachu, on the other side, remained calm after hearing this. "I don't know what you mean. My men didn't see any suspicious people leave. Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Kachoo! Don't try to argue with me. My men saw it. Those people left Bangkok without any hindrance. The men you deployed around the city didn't fire a single shot."

After hearing Qiu Qian's words, a reply came quickly from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, I need to confirm, I'll contact you again later."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Seeing this, General Qiu Qian knew that this matter was inextricably linked to Kachu, but he had no relevant evidence and could only investigate slowly later. However, for the time being, he still needed to capture these people, otherwise he would also be in trouble.

......

Inside the lead Hummer, watching them drive smoothly out of Bangkok, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and took out his walkie-talkie to speak.

"Alright, we're safe now."

"After that, all we need to do is head to the border and we can sneak onto a ship and leave."

Anton replied from the other end, "Okay."

After a three-hour drive, they had long since shaken off the helicopter that had been following them and arrived at the small town on the border of Bangkok where they had come from.

The group drove the car back to the warehouse where they had set off, and then everyone got out of the car.

"Take off all your gear and get ready to leave," Anton said.

After he finished speaking, all the suicide soldiers began to remove their tactical helmets and night vision quadcopters and put them back into the truck bed.

A few minutes later, Anton and the others changed into civilian clothes and slowly approached Wang Dong: "Let's go, take us away from here."

"Okay, please follow me."

Wang Dong led a few men away, leaving only one assassin to transport the supplies back, after which he would rejoin them.

They soon arrived at a parking lot, where Basong was standing. Upon seeing Wang Dong, he quickly stepped forward.

"You've made quite a commotion!" Basong said.

"You know?" Wang Dong asked.

"Of course, everyone knows about such a big commotion. The previous methods won't work anymore. They will definitely conduct a thorough investigation, and no unfamiliar ship can leave the Thai coast."

Basong said.

"Is there really no other way?" Carl asked.

"Yes, we can only take the next available flight to Myanmar and then fly directly back to the United States from there."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go."