Chapter 550 Need help?

Xu Lin took out the healing and anti-inflammatory drugs and placed them beside the carriage, reminding them, "These are healing and anti-inflammatory drugs. Those who are injured should take one each for emergency use."

"Thank you, thank you."

As Xu Lin's voice fell, the porcelain vase began to move and voices of thanks rang out one after another.

After they all took the pills, Xu Lin took out the magic talisman and stuck it on the truck. She looked at Yunyao and asked, "How's your driving skill?"

"It's okay, better than the average person." Yunyao shrugged helplessly.

The men here either had injured their legs, arms, or both.

Yunyao was the least injured among them and was the one who received the most protection from others, so she was allowed to drive.

Xu Lin pushed the motorcycle to the grass beside the road and said to Yunyao, "Get on. I'll drive from now on."

"You?" Yunyao looked at the motorcycle, hesitated for a moment, then got on and gave up the driving seat.

Xu Lin started the car, put the motorcycle into the space with the help of the weeds, and then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out several meters.

Then there were screams from the car, yes, screams.

Fortunately, the scream disappeared quickly and Xu Lin's speed did not slow down at all.

It is impossible to land. Yunyao and his team are considered slow. If they had not met Xu Lin, they would not have been able to reach the abandoned factory within the stipulated time.

Now that I meet Xu Lin, there will be no problem. Xu Lin's speed is really amazing.

Yunyao looked at the scenery rapidly receding and couldn't believe that this was the truck she had driven before. Could a truck really reach such a speed?

If we can keep going at this speed, we should be able to reach the meeting point within the required time.

Thinking of this, Yunyao heaved a sigh of relief.

But Yunyao didn't know that shortly after their car left, several more armed vehicles arrived.

The men stopped their cars to check for a while, and finally their eyes fell on the grass that was crushed by the motorcycle.

Judging from the traces, a motorcycle must have hit the car, but they did not find any traces of sudden braking, which was very strange.

Could it be that the motorcycle turned while driving at high speed?

That's not right?

A group of people stood there discussing for a while but couldn't come to a conclusion. Finally, they decided to continue chasing.

They found many traces along the way, and all the vehicles they sent out before disappeared on this road.

This makes it difficult for them to ignore.

Maybe we can find the problem if we get to the end.

Soon a group of people rushed onto the vehicles and several cars moved forward again.

What they couldn't have imagined was that Xu Lin's speed would be so fast, so fast that it was unimaginable.

They wanted to catch up, but it was difficult, too difficult, so difficult that they couldn't even smell the exhaust fumes.

In the abandoned factory, Feng Juan was hiding in the dark, moving back and forth, observing the people who gathered around from time to time.

Some of these people have clear eyes, while others have a casual attitude. They don't look like they are running for their lives, but rather like they are on a spring outing.

Some of them looked anxious, looking towards the entrance from time to time, or kept looking at their watches, hoping that time would pass faster.

They are now running for their lives. The longer they wait here, the more dangerous it will be.

Others had shrewd looks on their faces, also checking the time, but the calculations in their eyes could not be hidden.

Feng Juan even saw someone hiding in an empty abandoned room playing with a radio, trying to spread the news.

It's a pity that with Feng Juan around, the radio station has been in a state of turmoil, and it is impossible to spread the news out.

Some people even gathered together to talk in low voices, asking when they could set off.

So many of them gathered here would attract too much attention. It would be better to leave as soon as possible instead of waiting.

Moreover, there are so many people and the target is big. Will they be caught before they reach the border?

The more people there are, the more problems there are. When there are many problems, Lin Zhao and his colleagues face great pressure at work.

Lin Zhao kept explaining to everyone that they were leaving not by land but by air, but no one believed him.

If they want to travel by air, they need a plane. There are more than a hundred people here. Are there so many planes?

And how can they guarantee that flying is safe? You know, flights need to be reported. Can they get the reporting line?

If you can't catch it, you'll be a sitting duck just flying in the air, which is an act of seeking death.

As time was getting closer and closer, with only a few minutes left before the final gathering time, the quarrels became more and more serious.

At this moment, Xu Lin drove into the abandoned factory. When Lin Zhao saw Xu Lin, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that as long as Xu Lin is here, there is no problem that Xu Lin cannot solve.

This is indeed the case.

Xu Lin stopped the car and looked at the crowd gathering around her, her eyes quickly scanning everyone's faces.

In a place where no one could see, Xu Lin's hands were also calculating quickly. If she wanted to lead these people away smoothly, the first thing she had to do was to find the traitor.

Seeing this, Xu Lin was also a little shocked. It turned out that there really was a traitor among them. Besides the traitor, there was also someone with a weak will.

Wavering between leaving and staying.

Some were even forced to return home by their families. Of course, those were all children.

Since the parents are going back to their home country, they naturally don’t want to leave their children behind.

Xu Lin could understand their thoughts.

As long as they were not a traitor, Xu Lin could understand. After all, once they got on the plane, it would be difficult for them to get off.

As for the traitor, hehe, Xu Lin is not kind enough to bring them on the plane, how about?

Just as Xu Lin was about to expose the traitor, Feng Juan's voice came to her ears.

"Master, there is a fish hiding in that shabby house over there. The other party has been trying to send a message through the radio. Do you want to catch him?"

Xu Lin raised her eyebrows and slapped her forehead in her heart. She actually forgot about Feng Juan.

The sun is already high in the sky, and it is inconvenient for Feng Juan to move. Without saying anything, let's just put Feng Juan away first.

"Comrade Xu, shall we set off now?" Lin Zhao asked.

"Get ready to go, count the number of people." Xu Lin said as he quickly ran towards the abandoned house.

Lin Zhao was stunned for a second when he saw Xu Lin's action, but he quickly reacted and followed him while asking his brothers to call out his name.

When they arrived, they saw a middle-aged man fiddling with a radio with sweat all over his brow, his lips turning white with anxiety.

It was almost time to set off, but his radio had not been repaired yet, which made Han Zheng very desperate.

Is he going to take the radio with him and go with everyone?

But this does not match the mission he received.

The more anxious Han Zheng became, the more likely he was to make mistakes. Even when Xu Lin, Lin Zhao and others walked in, he didn't notice anything unusual.

It was not until Lin Zhao spoke that Han Zheng realized someone was approaching.

"Do you need help?" Lin Zhao stood beside Han Zheng and asked sinisterly.

Such a small radio station is obviously the latest product of the Americans. This person must be an undercover agent sent by the Americans.

This is an attempt to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Not only Lin Zhao understood it, but everyone else also understood it, and their hearts and eyes were filled with anger.

It was not easy for them to escape. If they were caught, would they still be alive?

Han Zheng wants to kill everyone.