Chapter 382 Traffic Accident
On the not-so-smooth road, billowing smoke and dust enveloped the surroundings, and the American jeep roared past.
Boom!
The car body jolted heavily.
April covered her head tightly for fear of accidentally knocking her head.
"Why are we running?!" the female reporter asked loudly, her voice sounded strange because of the wind.
"You'd better ask them why they are chasing you first." Mr. Smith controlled the steering wheel and calmly turned around to check the distance between the two parties.
"The discipline of defeated troops is generally very poor, not to mention the third-rate troops in South Korea. You just let them see the property, and they probably took the opportunity to come and rob." Mrs. Smith on the side explained, with a look on her face Very calm too.
"Robbery?!" April turned her head and looked incredulous, "But I am an American, and my motherland is helping them fight the war!"
"Miss, there is no way for a corpse to reveal its nationality to others."
"Remember, never put the opponent on a moral high point on the battlefield, not to mention that these sticks have no moral integrity." Mr. Smith concluded.
"Stick? Integrity?"
"That's just a special name from my hometown." The man quickly changed the subject.
The car has driven a long distance, but the people behind are still chasing after it.
"What should we do next?" the female reporter asked anxiously.
"It's okay, we're almost there."
"What's coming soon?"
Squeak~~The jeep began to slow down. At the intersection of a T-shaped road going downhill, Mr. Smith parked the jeep on the side of the road.
After a while, the patrol car behind him caught up and stopped right in the middle of the road.
The Korean army officer just now jumped out of the car with several soldiers with guns and malicious intentions.
April immediately tried to explain, "Mr. Officer, I am an American and have a legal journalist status. The people around me are..."
Bang! ! !
The gunfire rang out, and a bullet grazed the female reporter's body and hit the roof of the jeep, causing a burst of sparks. In fact, the shot just now should have hit her - if Mr. Smith hadn't pulled her away. .
"I almost died?!" April suddenly felt that her brain could no longer function. The huge terror between life and death enveloped her, and her hands and feet began to tremble involuntarily.
"I don't want to hear so much nonsense, hand over the money and things! Or do you think you can go faster than a pistol." The officer looked over with a ferocious expression and threatened in English.
Bang! ! !
Another gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew out of the officer's ear, leaving a thin trail of blood.
"You can give it a try, or bet whether the next shot will miss." The same threat came from behind the jeep, and April discovered that Mr. Smith was holding an exquisite silver-white revolver.
Mrs. Smith leaned on the other side and took out a delicate pistol from her handbag.
Only then did the female reporter discover that the seemingly polite Mr. and Mrs. Smith were actually excellent shooters.
"Why didn't you shoot him on purpose?" Christine leaned over and whispered.
"This place is very close to Seoul. It would be very troublesome for me if there is a shooting case, and there is no way to deal with the body." He Chi held April down with one hand and asked her to bend down, while answering in a low voice.
"Then it's like this stalemate? The other side doesn't seem to be able to retreat despite the difficulties."
"Don't worry, someone will take care of the trouble for us soon." "You are always like this, mysterious." Christine poked the man's waist with her finger.
"Aren't you... afraid? The opposite side is a regular army. How can we fight against them?" April asked in a trembling voice.
Mrs. Smith patted the girl on the shoulder to calm her down, "Don't worry, compared to the past, today's scene is definitely a small one. Leave it to him and it will be fine."
As time passed by, April felt her heart beating violently uncontrollably.
Bang! Bang!
After firing a few shots into the void, Mr. Smith began to shout to the other side, "Everyone, it's not good for everyone if this stalemate continues. I have a compromise. I'll throw the money and camera over, and you just leave. How about it? We promise not to Will reveal what happened today.”
"Okay, but you have to throw the things over first!" the officer on the other side shouted loudly.
"No, what if you go back on your word?!" Mr. Smith objected.
"We can put the guns farther away first. We only want money. You can throw the money over and leave!" the officer continued to respond loudly, and then lowered his voice and said to the people around him
"Prepare grenades and throw them as soon as you get the money."
"Mr. Smith, will they regret it?" April asked nervously.
"Of course they will regret it, but they won't have a chance." The man smiled mysteriously.
The soldiers dropped their guns on the road, and Mr. Smith held a backpack filled with miscellaneous items in his hand. The man threw it outwards with all his strength.
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The backpack bounced twice on the ground and was lying in the middle of the road, with a few US dollars spread out from it.
The officer directed a soldier to pick up the bag, and the grenade was held in the hands of others.
The bag was dragged back, and the officer excitedly wanted to check the banknotes. At this time, there was a sudden rumbling sound in his ears.
He looked up following the sound and saw a convoy with an American flag appearing uphill at the intersection, and it was going very fast.
The two parties were only a dozen meters apart, which was already very close.
"Oh my God! Run!"
"Ah!!!!!!Help!!!"
In the sight of the US military driver, a patrol car suddenly appeared across the road at a very short distance. With almost no reaction time, he subconsciously slammed on the brakes.
Boom! ! ! ! ! !
The jeep lost control and the two sides collided violently. The broken metal tore apart people's flesh and blood.
Blood was slowly flowing on the ground, and all the South Korean soldiers who had been so aggressive just now were lying on the ground.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Smiths started the Jeep and fled with April.
1950, Peninsula, Christmas Eve.
A U.S. military convoy collided with a vehicle of a South Korean patrol on a country road near Seoul, and a serious traffic accident occurred. The scene was extremely tragic. The accident directly caused the death of 8 people and injured 5 others, including even a U.S. military officer. Senior officials.
Since all the other parties in the car accident died, the specific cause of the accident could not be determined, but the military police responsible for the investigation found suspicious bullet casings at the scene shortly afterwards.
This raised the security level of General MacArthur, who had just prepared to go to North Korea, to a higher level.
On the other side, Miss April from the suburbs of Seoul secretly reached into Kristen's bag.
(End of chapter)