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Lin Dong finished humming "Heroes' Song" for the third time, but there were still no police cars on the empty highway.
The sky was filled with white clouds; no shells fell, no missiles were fired, and no fighter jets roared overhead.
The National Guard, which is usually so formidable, was nowhere to be seen.
What on earth are these American devils up to?
Lin Dong didn't believe that the CIA and the Pentagon wouldn't receive any information about his high-profile actions.
I suspect the reason there are no more police cars harassing this road now is probably because of that old geezer from the CIA.
What exactly does he want to do?
Could it be... that he wants to find a secluded place suitable for murder, weave a sturdy bag, and crawl into it?
Hmph, you're dreaming!
Judging from the various signs that are currently emerging, it is highly likely that the people in the White House and the Pentagon have already taken refuge in Cheyenne Mountain military base.
A group of rats thought they would be 100% safe just by hiding in their burrows?
That's a joke!
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The map in the car showed that there was a small town called Moab 3 kilometers ahead.
This is a popular tourist town for off-road enthusiasts, renowned for its canyons and steep red rock formations.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, there should be a resident police station or National Guard in the town.
Since you don't dare to show yourselves, then I'll charge in and keep killing until you're terrified and begging for mercy on your knees!
Lin Dong whistled loudly, stepped on the gas, and the red pickup truck roared towards Moab Town...
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