Wait only twenty minutes, if Dewey overtime, there will be no one to answer, in this unfamiliar foreign land, he can hardly escape the pursuit of the police, and the end will inevitably be sent home.

Dewey paused for a moment, not knowing what the significance of this assessment was. But as a soldier, he only needs to obey orders, so he did not ask why, but set his eyes on the map.

The map is very detailed, every street, every building is clearly marked. If you follow the streets, you need to cross four or five streets to reach the destination, which is about five kilometers or so.

Running five kilometers in twenty minutes can only be regarded as a passing grade for special forces. Dewey was the best of the best, with a best score of fourteen minutes.

It may seem like an easy way to meet the requirements, but in this busy street, coupled with the police chasing them, the time is too tight - the police will definitely call other people to surround and intercept them, and the variables are too great for anyone to control.

Dewey only glanced at the map and turned his gaze out of the car to take a closer look at his surroundings.

Zhao Xueyu nodded secretly, and reconnoitred the environment before determining the route, and it can be seen from this alone that he is indeed an excellent special soldier. But whether he can pass the final test requires not only wisdom, but also luck, just like the man who may have been Dewey's father twenty years ago, it is said that he is only ten seconds behind, and I hope he will not follow in his father's footsteps.

Dewey looked around and knew the terrain around him.

It is a two-way, six-lane road, and the nearest traffic light is about 500 meters away. There is no separation zone in the middle of the road, and the traffic flow is very dense, and two rows of guardrails of about 1.3 meters separate the road from the sidewalk. The sidewalks are about three meters wide and are also densely populated, and there are many street vendors, the elderly, the sick and the disabled, who are begging on the ground, risking the danger of climbing over the guardrail to give the children who come to live in the sassafras glass, making the already small road even more congested.

The old English houses on both sides of the street, mixed with temporary modern buildings, are like patches to old clothes. On the side of the street where they parked, most of the shops and restaurants resembled boutiques, and the situation on the opposite side was similar, except that there was a large shopping mall about 300 meters ahead.

Perhaps because this is the center of the city, there are more policemen than they saw on the road when they came, about every two or three hundred meters, in groups with batons in their hands and pistols in their waists, and their vigilant eyes constantly swept around. Not far from the front and back, there are two pickup police cars parked on the side of the road, the door is sprayed with "CHINA AID", and there are four policemen sitting in the back compartment, holding authentic Huaxia Type 56 automatic rifles in their hands!

Dewey frowned, he didn't expect the Pakistani police to be so strong, but he didn't care too much, there were so many people here, they didn't dare to shoot at will if they had guns, and the real difficulty was how to escape from the encirclement of so many policemen.

With the terrain largely reconnoitred, Dewey returned his gaze to the map, calculating the route in his head and analyzing all possible scenarios at the same time.

Five minutes came quickly, Zhao Xueyu reached out and took the map, handed it to Zhong Shan next to him, didn't give Dewey any more time to think, pressed the timer on his watch, and said, "Let's start!" ”

Time waited for no one, but Dewey was not in a hurry, just quickened his pace a little, and walked towards the two policemen closest to him.

Zhong Shan lay on the car door, looked at his distant back, and said: "Bayonet, I thought that this little sissy must have rushed up and lit the two brothers, but I didn't expect him to see through the trap in the mission." ”

Attacking the police was undoubtedly the easiest way to be pursued by the police, but then Dewey fell into the trap they had set in advance.

Force must not be used throughout the process, as long as Dewey attacks the police, he will be eliminated directly.

"Anyway, it's also the champion of the all-army special warfare competition, and it won't be so green." Zhao Xueyu said.

"Hey, what is this little sissy doing, let him lead the police, why did he go to that girl?" Zhong Shan said in surprise.

It turned out that Dewey walked in front of the policeman but passed by, and instead walked to a Chinese girl not far in front.

From the side, the girl had an innocent smile on her face, picking up Baritan handicrafts from a street stall and bargaining with the vendors.

As Dewey passed by her, he deliberately bumped her on the shoulder, and then continued to walk forward like no one.

The girl was knocked by him and almost fell, but fortunately, the peddler quickly supported her, and seeing that he was a Chinese man, he didn't even say sorry, and couldn't help but be a little angry in his heart.

"Hey, you've hit someone!" The girl shouted.

The Chinese were treated very favorably in Baritan, and the peddler also shouted at Dewey's back in the local dialect, and rushed over to grab Dewey, and the two policemen behind saw this, and also came over with batons, and shouted in English from a distance: "What happened?" ”

Dewey turned around and shook off the peddler's hand, turned back to him and opened his mouth to shout, "Eight grids to press the road!" ”

Hearing this, the girl immediately understood that this was not her own compatriot, but a devil.

But she was not afraid, but immediately changed to English and shouted: "Little devil! You hit people and have a reason, why scold? ”

Poof-

Zhong Shan burst out laughing on the spot: "I'll go, this little girl has a clever head!" ”

Pakistan has a very friendly relationship with China, and is known as Pakistan Railway in China, even if an ordinary Chinese travels in Pakistan, the police will take the initiative to provide protection in dangerous places, which is a treatment that no other country can enjoy.

Dewey started with this Chinese girl and used the Japanese national scolding, which would definitely attract the two policemen and throw the black pot to Little Japan.

The Japanese national scolding is indeed famous, and the two Chinese and Japanese people look similar, and the two policemen naturally decided that he was not a Chinese, and immediately ran over waving a baton.

"Stand there, don't move!"

They used English, and Dewey understood it, but how could they do what they said.

"Eight Grid Rush!"

Dewey threw out Japan's national curse again, for fear that they would not understand, and raised two middle fingers at them, then turned around and ran.

One policeman chased after him, and the other went to the Huaxia girl and asked in English, "Are you okay?" What did that Japanese guy just do? ”

"He hit me and scolded me." The girl pointed to Dewey's back and said.

The policeman raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, we won't let Huaxia friends be insulted." ”

After saying that, he immediately chased down, took out the matching gun, and shouted vigorously: "Stop, or I will shoot." ”

The police in front shouted in the local dialect: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the police will handle the case!" ”

The crowd on the street immediately blew up.

Hawkers with carts, pedestrians, and beggars sitting on the ground all dodged to the sides in panic, some of them hid in the shops next to them, and some simply squatted directly in the corner, making the already crowded streets chaotic, but blocking the pace of police pursuit.

Dewey was not affected, but flexibly interspersed in the crowd, using the bodies of pedestrians to block himself, so that the two policemen did not dare to shoot.

Zhao Xueyu looked at their distant backs and said, "You went over and prepared to pick him up, I followed him and looked at it, I don't want to explain this to Director Abbas." ”

"It's okay, there's a little Japanese back black pot." Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"That was also on the premise that he wasn't caught by the police." After Zhao Xueyu finished speaking, he pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Zhong Shan waved his hand at him, started the car and drove towards the predetermined destination, while Zhao Xueyu chased after Dewey.

Dewey was still running through the crowd, and as soon as he ran more than 100 meters, he saw two more policemen rushing from the opposite side, and the policemen in the pickup police car farther away also jumped out of the police car and rushed into the sidewalk to participate in the pursuit.

"Stop, don't move!"

They shouted and pistols and pounced on Dewey,

There was a blockade in front and a pursuer behind, Dewey suddenly turned to the side, pressed his hand on the guardrail on the sidewalk, and jumped directly over the guardrail more than one meter high.

This is the busiest neighborhood, and the road is full of traffic, and he suddenly jumps over, causing an oncoming taxi to slam the brakes and honk its horn at the same time.

But the taxi was so close to Dewey that it couldn't stop in a hurry, and it was about to hit him.

Dewey suddenly took a step forward, just in time for the lane marking, and the taxi grazed past him, stopping four meters away.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of continuous collision sounded, and more than a dozen cars behind the taxi failed to brake and collided together.

"Bastard!"

"Fack!"

All kinds of scolding sounded in the car, but Dewey ignored them, but bent down and took advantage of the car's block, and sped forward along the lane mark.

The policemen had guns in their hands, but they did not dare to shoot, so they had to climb over the guardrail like him, and Dewey, like a fish in water, ran through the gap in dense traffic and ran to the opposite side.

Bang, bang, bang!

With rows of cars colliding together and a chain of rear-end collisions in every lane, this is definitely the day with the most car accidents in Kara.

The cars that didn't collide behind also stopped, and the traffic on the entire street was completely paralyzed.

The policemen were not as nimble as Dewey, and by the time they turned over, Dewey was already one lane away from the opposite side, but across the road, four policemen were coming from both sides, either with guns or batons, shouting at Dewey: "Stop, don't move!" ”

Dewey didn't hear it, but he didn't continue to cross the lane again, but ran along the lane line, because he was going in the opposite direction, and all the cars behind him stopped because of the series of collisions, and with these vehicles blocking him, he was not afraid that the police would shoot.

Sure enough, the policemen didn't dare to shoot at will, and just as the traffic was paralyzed, they turned over to the road and pursued Dewey with the other policemen.

However, Dewey's speed was much faster than the police, and he had already thrown them out forty or fifty meters, except for two policemen on the sidewalk who barely followed Dewey, and there was no police in front of them.

Getting closer and closer to Dewey's planned route, Victory seemed to be beckoning to Dewey, when suddenly the door of a car in front of him slammed open, blocking his way.