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Chapter 210 Alarming the police station in another city

Chapter 210 Alarming the police station in another city
Seeing the pilot hesitate, Zhan Moxiao, who was already sitting in the cockpit of the plane, snapped, "What?!"

The pilot was so scared that he immediately ran off the plane.

As soon as he jumped off the gangway, the plane started, and before the door was closed, the fuselage flew up.

Master Xiao is omnipotent, and he even flew a fighter jet before. This kind of small private helicopter is just like playing.

The pilot, whose hair and clothes were disheveled by the wind blown by the plane's propeller, hurriedly hid to the other side of Zhan Moxiao's car, looked up at the helicopter flying farther and farther, and felt a rush of [-] horses in his heart.

What is this called?
In the end, the pilot opened the door resentfully, got into the cab, and drove Zhan Mo Xiao's car back.

Although Master Xiao's car is a limited edition top luxury car in the world, he really feels wronged because he is not as majestic as driving Master Xiao's luxurious private helicopter.

Zhan Moxiao didn't have time to care about the inner world of a private pilot. All he could do now was to catch up with that garbage truck and retrieve his shirt.

He flew the helicopter himself, flying in the night sky, keeping his flight as low as possible, his sharp eyes fixed on the monitoring screen on the ground, looking for the garbage truck.

Li Dan stood by Zhan Moxiao's side all the time. In addition to waiting for orders that might be issued at any time, he also stared at the ground with his binoculars and searched for the garbage truck.

At this moment, he still doesn't know what kind of treasure Master Xiao lost.

Not only did he not know, but neither did the bodyguards who were in charge of tracking the garbage truck on the ground. They all thought that his master had lost a priceless treasure and could buy a treasure as precious as a city.

Otherwise, what kind of treasure would make the wealthy Xiao Ye so anxious, spare no effort to track him down, so anxious that he didn't even have time to change his clothes, and the person who always pays attention to his appearance actually came out wearing a nightgown and slippers.

Therefore, the bodyguards chased him very hard, because Master Xiao had an expression on his face, as if if they couldn't find that treasure, they would all go to be buried with him.

……

Zhan Moxiao had a wide field of vision in the air, and searched around the exit of the highway where the garbage truck got off the highway. He turned around every road, and finally locked on a road leading to Feicheng.

The bodyguards on the ground are also divided into several groups, that is, there are cars following each road.

On this road leading to Feicheng, there are three cars, all driving extremely fast, but fortunately there are few cars at night.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhan Moxiao's plane successfully found the garbage truck. It was a big old blue truck, carrying a load of garbage, and was driving slowly on the wild road.

When he saw the garbage truck that had been searching for most of the night, Li Dan got excited, pointed at the bottom and shouted, "Master Xiao, there, the garbage truck is there!"

Finally found this garbage truck, if it was a little later, the garbage would be pushed into the sea, Master Xiao would not be able to retrieve his treasure, he felt that they would spend their days together forever.

Zhan Moxiao was also extremely excited, and immediately speeded up his speed, chased after him, lowered his flying altitude, and shouted to the garbage truck below through the loudspeaker, "Master driver, pull over immediately!"

Driving in the middle of the night on an uninhabited road in the wild, even the street lights were dim, the driver of the garbage truck was boring and drowsy, but when he heard the voice from the sky, he suddenly opened his eyes wide in fright.

I don't know why, I thought I was encountering a terrorist attack, Fei Dan didn't stop, but stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and galloped away as if fleeing for his life, and called the police while running.

"Hello, is the Philadelphia Police Department? I encountered a terrorist attack on XX Road and asked for help."

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