Screech—!
Boom!
The roar of engines and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground continuously echoed.
Several people sat in front of the monitors, watching intently, their hearts a little anxious, but there was nothing they could do, as the monitors constantly showed a corner of the vehicles, clearly not completely avoiding surveillance.
A silver 370Z drifted back and forth in the warehouse. Han was in the driver's seat, and his drifting speed and cornering angles were excellent. The entire run was very smooth, a bit faster than Johnny and Gisele, but the final result was that he was still a beat too slow.
But this was already his absolute limit.
Whether it was the car's limit or his own skill's limit.
After getting out of the car, Han looked at Dominic, who was walking over, and shook his head, "There's no way to go faster unless we can find some stealth cars."
Apparently, after countless laps of testing, the racing expert Han also came to a conclusion: even with maximum speed, there was no way to evade the surveillance with its 10-second intervals, especially since they would later have to drag a safe.
Dominic naturally understood the current problem and was in a predicament. No one present could quickly bypass the surveillance in this passage, so they had to change their approach.
Dominic turned his gaze to Johnny, "Your marksmanship should be pretty good, right?"
Through their interactions during this time, Dominic had come to understand some of Johnny's habits. Although he wasn't intimately familiar with his marksmanship, he knew that Johnny was very skilled with a gun.
"If you're talking about shooting down a monitor, I have no problem, but I don't recommend doing that."
Johnny first affirmed his marksmanship, then immediately raised a concern, "There are definitely people in the control room, so the moment a monitor is shot down, they will know, and our window to set up will be very small."
Johnny analyzed his perspective.
"Also, since they know you'll be coming for them, their defenses should be quite strong. I suggest someone should create a diversion upstairs to attract attention."
Johnny's suggestion was not without reason. Dominic pondered for a moment before finally deciding to abandon this plan.
After all, if someone had to create a diversion upstairs, it would mean their forces would be dispersed, and their'stealing the beam and replacing the pillar' plan wouldn't be able to proceed normally.
Moreover, the danger was extreme; one wrong move and they could be trapped upstairs. Dominic was unwilling to do that.
Seeing this, Johnny just nodded and didn't speak. He was only offering a suggestion; whether it was feasible was another matter.
It seemed that ordinary cars wouldn't be up to the task.
Dominic's mind began to work. Relying on his knowledge of vehicles, he quickly ruled out most brands on the market. The cars that met the requirements were either too expensive or too difficult to acquire in the short term.
"It seems we can only use this method."
Dominic smiled. He suddenly thought of an excellent method; it wasn't too risky, but it was very effective.
When Johnny saw Dominic smile, he knew this guy had another crooked idea. But he didn't intervene, and Dominic waved to everyone.
"Come on, brothers, let's get started."
As the others gathered closer, Dominic revealed his idea, "We can't get fast, high-horsepower vehicles, at least not in a short time. But our time is urgent, so the best way is to go to the police station."
After letting everyone take a moment, Dominic continued.
"If I'm not mistaken, the police station recently acquired a batch of vehicles, all high-horsepower muscle cars, which should meet our requirements."
After hearing Dominic's words, a single car came to everyone's mind: the police Dodge.
This car was indeed muscular, not only powerful but also tough and somewhat bulletproof. Since it had been suggested, they decided to act immediately.
That night, Gisele slowly drove a van to the outskirts of the police station. Beyond the wall was the police station's parking lot, where all the police vehicles were parked.
Even though she knew there wasn't much risk in this operation, Gisele still looked at Johnny with a bit of concern, "Be careful, don't get hurt."
Even knowing that he was a killer, there was still that little bit of concern.
The sudden concern made Johnny a little flustered. He just nodded and then climbed onto the roof of the car.
Dominic, Pierce, Brian, Johnny, and Han, five of them, stood on the roof of the car, then one by one, they climbed over the barbed wire fence.
Standing in the parking lot, Johnny looked up and saw dozens of police cars, densely packed and fully parked.
Some of the parked cars looked like they had been there for a long time and weren't in constant use. This batch of police cars had all been funded by Reyes.
Then, the group demonstrated their car-stealing skills. Johnny was no exception; at this moment, he had time to operate, so he wasn't in a hurry. He pulled out his portable toolkit and began his lock-picking process.
Johnny had specifically learned this lock-picking skill from Michael. Although it wasn't exactly an honorable skill, it was very practical.
Of course, Johnny had more direct methods, but there seemed to be no need for them at the moment.
Before long, all five of them had opened the doors, then got into the cars, dealt with the locks, and one by one, the Dodge police cars started their engines.
The lights of the five Dodge police cars were on, and then they drove out of the deserted parking lot one by one.
One has to admit, a muscle car is a muscle car; the feeling of sitting in one is different, and these cars were all new. It was incredibly satisfying.
The quiet streets had just been washed by rain, and everything was still damp. The distant city lights reflected in the small puddles on the ground, creating colorful, mottled patterns.
At this moment, the roar of engines grew from far to near, as one by one, the Dodge police cars slowly stopped at the intersection.
This Dodge CHAGER, a product of Dodge and GT, with its 5.7L V8 engine, could unleash 340 horsepower, claiming to be the fastest American police car in the world.
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The five police cars were parked side by side, and everyone rolled down their windows.
The five of them turned their heads left and right, looking at each other. Brian and Dominic were next to each other.
Brian suddenly said, "I suddenly remembered some jerk who deliberately cut me off and played some dirty tricks in a race before."
Brian's words made Dominic fall into memories; those times were truly nostalgic.
"You can't blame me for that; I only acted because of certain circumstances."
Dominic said with a smile.
Pierce was in the outermost car, and he couldn't hold back anymore. He suddenly picked up the police radio and started a channel conversation, "Hey, bro, let's make a bet. I'll bet 100,000 usd that I'll reach the next intersection faster than you guys."
His voice echoed in the other four cars. Dominic glanced left and right, a smile playing on his lips.
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