Chapter 1000: Still in Hawaii (Ten)
The discussion on repairing the car has come to an end for now. Strictly speaking, the Hellcat that Jack scrapped not long ago is not irreparable. After all, it was not damaged by a crash. The frame itself is intact, and the main damage is at the front engine position.
But this is a public car after all, and the result of leaving it to the logistics department is almost certain. The final maintenance bill will not be cheaper than buying a new car and then converting it into a plainclothes police car.
Except for the Pontiac Firebird, which has special meaning to him, Jack is somewhat fond of new things when it comes to big toys like cars. After receiving the brand new Audi R8, he left the poor Hellcat behind.
Soon this small convoy of three vehicles drove into a shabby-looking warehouse area. Whether it was a container cabinet or a tin house, under the corrosion of the sea salt spray, it soon showed this dilapidated appearance. Appearance.
Therefore, Hainan's real estate projects are always filled with endless bubbles, because seaside holiday villas can only be holiday villas and are not suitable for permanent residence at all. Even if you are rich enough to afford maintenance fees, you cannot resist arthritis. (Purely the author’s nonsense)
What is incompatible with the surrounding environment are the several white cameras in the four corners of the warehouse, which look like they are newly installed.
"When will HPD reinforcements arrive? They may have discovered us." Hanna asked in a low voice as soon as he got out of the car.
Danny pulled the trigger of the gun and made a forward gesture, looking proud and proud, "Then we won't wait for them, let's go straight up."
"Be careful!" Jack's ears moved slightly, and he had already heard the sound of car engines in the warehouse. Almost at the same time he sounded the warning, a Mercedes-Benz G broke through the thin iron wall of the warehouse and rushed towards a few people. .
"Cover! Cover!" The AR-15 guns in the hands of the two NCIS agents walking in front were pointed at the Mercedes-Benz, but they did not fire because their gun lines overlapped and the car flashed between them.
Jack pushed Danny away and turned around to run away. The two of them were now facing the front of the Mercedes-Benz.
Hearing the sound of the engine behind him getting closer and closer, Jack sprinted with all his strength, ran to the front of the Saab, held the hood with one hand and flipped over.
The Mercedes-Benz, which was in hot pursuit, suddenly braked and its entire body moved sideways. The butt of the car slammed into the middle of the Saberban's body, leaving an ugly dent in it.
"It's Komeshcu! He's in the car!" Karen yelled and chased from behind. Jack popped up from behind the front of the Saab and raised his gun but did not fire.
Two NCIS agents and the people of "Five-O" were just between him and the Mercedes-Benz.
The opportunity passed in a flash. The Mercedes-Benz G made a roar, knocked over a few wooden pallets piled on the ground, and rushed out of the encirclement. When Jack circled back to the other side of Sababan, the others only had time to give Big G a blow. Add a few little sparks that are not painful or itchy.
"Follow me!" Danny, who was pushed by Jack, took the lead and rushed towards his Camaro, followed by the big black Hanna.
Jack opened the driver's door of Sababan, and after getting in the car, he opened the passenger door for Cheng Hao who was lagging behind, "Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
However, when he stepped on the accelerator, the Camaro driven by Danny had already taken the lead.
"We're following!" Danny yelled from the earphones.
"OK, let's go around the outside of the warehouse area." Looking at the billowing smoke and dust rising in front of him, Jack gave up his plan to follow behind and eat the ashes.
"No problem! Kono, Karen, follow them! Outflank and intercept them!" Danny's voice was so excited.
"There are only two wooden bridges leading to the main island here, one of which is at the other end of the warehouse." Cheng Hao, who was familiar with the terrain, gave Jack directions.
At the same time, the conversation between Hanna and Danny came from the communication channel.
"Overtaking, you have a good car!"
"I do, but don't you think there are too many things here?" It could be heard that Danny was working very hard while driving.
"Stop it!" Before Hanna could finish his words, everyone heard the sound of his shooting, followed by a small curse, and it was obviously shot away.
"I was driving steadily, but you were shooting like Ray Charles," Danny complained.
Ray Charles was one of the first people to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, pioneered rhythm and blues music, and wrote the first truly African-American song. Danny's use of him as a metaphor has nothing to do with music, but because of it. The musician is blind.
“Watch out for the litter box!”
"I saw it, thank you!"
"You should practice your driving skills, your wrist posture is very problematic!"
"My wrist position is wrong? Why do you seals all have the same problem? You like to point fingers at the person holding the steering wheel."
It can be heard from this conversation that this is how Danny and his partner Steve McGarrett usually bicker.
Jack and Cheng Hao, who had already walked around the outskirts of the warehouse area, looked at each other speechlessly. They were now slightly higher and could clearly see the billowing smoke and dust rising in the factory area.
Mercedes-Benz and Camaro were circling inside, one behind the other. From time to time, the bodies of the two cars could be seen passing through the gaps between the containers.
The red Malibu driven by Kono was still trying to make a detour from the other side, trying to get in front of the Mercedes-Benz G from another road.
There was a long sound of braking, followed by Danny's frustrated wailing, "Jack, I'm blocked, can you see them?"
"Hmm, wait a minute, Kono, the other party is at your 10 o'clock direction. You will see it soon. There is a construction site ahead. We will block them from the other side."
Compared to the chaos below, Jack was much calmer. It was just a small scene.
A few minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class rushed out of the warehouse area and appeared again. As expected, it was blocked by Kono. The two cars were almost parallel at one time, but the Malibu without a bumper was obviously not suitable for PIT, and the weight of the car body was not suitable for confrontation. It could only try to stick to the other party to force it to change direction.
"We are back! We intercepted him! Great! Oh oh oh. No! Shit!" The Camaro that turned around and chased from the other end of the warehouse area drifted across the middle of the road. Seeing that the Mercedes-Benz rushed towards him without slowing down, Danny's voice was eight degrees higher.
"Buzz!" Jack's Subaru jumped high from behind a small mound, and the huge body of the full-size SUV with unmatched kinetic energy slammed into the right front wheel of the Mercedes-Benz G-Class.
On the left was a dirt slope with a large bulldozer parked on it, and below the slope was a beach covered with sand and gravel. The Mercedes-Benz, which was deflected by Jack, scraped against the bulldozer, leaving a trail of sparks and took off directly, flying down the dirt slope with a beautiful 180-degree mid-air turn.