Los Angeles Detective

five minutes later.

The two vehicles entered the Gobi to find the location of the Mercedes-Benz. The farther the distance from the road, the worse the signal. The signal was directly cut off behind, unable to communicate with the outside world.

At the beginning, the three of them would still chat, but the further they drove, the more silent they became.

Fortunately, two cars go together, even if one car breaks down, there is still another car to support the bottom.

Otherwise, with Luke's prudence, he wouldn't dare to enter Gobi easily.

After driving for half an hour, the positioning system was no longer working. I could only speculate based on the driving distance and direction that the Mercedes-Benz should be nearby.

Two cars began to patrol the vicinity, and Luke opened the sunroof to look out, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

After searching for another twenty minutes, Luke vaguely saw a black spot the size of a matchbox in front of him.

Luke rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dazzled.

Under his guidance, the two cars drove in the direction of the black dot. The car was not driving fast, and after a few minutes of driving, it was already recognized that it was a car.

Luke showed an excited look, finally TM found it.

At this time, the three became vigilant instead, stopped, checked the firearms, and put on body armor.

He drove again and stopped a dozen meters away from the Mercedes-Benz.

The three of them looked around and found no abnormal movement.

David leads, Luke and Marcus cover on both sides, and the trio advances in a triangle.

Close to the front of the car, you can see the situation inside the car through the windshield, and no one is found in the car.

The door of the cab is open, and it can be seen clearly that no one can hide under the front seats.

David stood in front of the car, holding guns in both hands, staring intently at the interior of the car.

Luke and Marcus came to the side of the car, Marcus made two gestures, and Luke nodded slightly.

Marcus yanked the back door, and Luke searched with a gun, but still found nothing.

While the three were lost, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

David came to the rear of the car and patted the car's butt habitually, "Bang!"

"Woooo..."

"Boom..."

There was a thud and a whimper from the trunk.

The three became tense again.

Luke found the button to open the trunk from the car, and David and Marcus stood by the trunk with guns on guard.

The trunk opened, and the two raised their guns at the same time to signal,

"lapd! Put your hands up."

A man crouched in the trunk with a towel in his mouth, handcuffed with his hands behind his back, and his legs bound with thick duct tape.

"Woooo..."

The man let out a 'whimper' cry for help.

"Wow, isn't this Mr. Lawyer?" Marcus approached the trunk to check. Dave had obvious bruises on his face, and his expression was a little too excited, with snot and tears coming out.

David put away the pistol. "Get him out."

Marcus stepped forward to help Dave up, wrinkled his nose, and took two steps back, "fuck, it smells like urine, you peed your pants."

Marcus looked at Dave's crotch. There were some yellow stains, which should have dried after a long time.

"Oh." Marcus pursed his lips, with a look of disgust on his face.

David pulled the towel out of Dave's mouth, "Are you okay?"

"Water! Water! I want to drink water..." Dave's lips were chapped and he coughed a few times.

Luke took out a side of mineral water from the trunk, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to his mouth.

"Gulu..." Dave took a few sips hard, his face turned a little more bloody, "Thank you, thank you for saving me. I thought I was going to be trapped here to death.

Steven that bastard, I @#￥%..."

"Where's Steven?"

"I don't know, that bastard put me in the trunk and I don't know anything.

I begged him to let me go, but the bastard didn't respond at all, I don't even know where I am? "

Marcus uncuffed the handcuffs, untied the thick bandages on Dave's legs, and helped him out of the car with a look of disgust.

Dave's legs softened, and he sat directly on the ground, "Is there anything to eat? Give me something to eat..."

David handed him a piece of bread, "Why did Steven catch you?"

"Getting out of the police station, I asked Steven for legal fees and he said he was going to his house to get the money.

I sent him home and the bastard turned his back on me and threatened me with a gun.

I said I didn't want the money, but he refused to let me go. He handcuffed me and tied my feet with tape.

After that, this bastard got worse and asked me for money instead.

When I said no, he beat me, burned my chest with a cigarette, and extorted 40,000 dollars from me.

This bastard is not human at all. I rescued him from the police station, and he killed me instead.

Son of a bitch, I nearly suffocated him in here.

Three police officers, you must catch him, and I am willing to appear in court to identify him! Let him die of old age in prison. "

Luke asked, "Think again, did Steven leave any other clues, such as his escape plan? Or who did he want to go to?"

"After I was thrown into the trunk, my mind went blank and I don't remember anything." Dave's face showed pain,

"Have you ever tried that feeling? It's a closed space with no sun. I really thought I was going to die in it.

I never thought I would die in such a suffocating way. I am not afraid of Steve, but this feeling of waiting to die breaks me down.

I don't want to reminisce, never. "

Dave's emotions have not yet recovered from the fear, and it is not very meaningful to take notes for him now.

David called Marcus aside, "Luke and I are here to guard, you take Dave back to the gas station, and then contact the captain to send someone to help.

Marcus shook his head, "No, I won't let a guy who pissed his pants sit in my car, the smell of urine is disgusting just thinking about it."

"Then you stay here, Luke and I will take him back."

"I don't want to be in this damn place by myself."

David became a little impatient, "Then what do you say?"

"Let this guy who wets his pants stay here with you, and I will go back and find reinforcements myself."

David warned, "You're going to die if you get lost, understand?"

Marcus didn't take it seriously, "Hey, I often see Master Bei and Master De. Even if I get lost, there is no danger. I know how to find food and water sources in the Gobi."

David pointed to Marcus' chest, "Your danger is me. If you can't find reinforcements, I will kill you."

Marcus shrugged, "I won't give you that chance."

David glanced at his watch, "I've already counted the time, there will be no reinforcements within three hours, so be careful."

Marcus muttered something in a low voice, and quickly walked back to his car. While starting the car, he greeted Luke, "Hi, buddy, wait for my good news."

"Hey, where did he go? Why didn't you take me away?" Dave was anxious, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place any longer.

"I'm going back to Los Angeles, that's my world, not staying here and eating sand."

Dave stood up and wanted to chase, but his limbs were so weak that he couldn't run at all.

"Save your energy, he won't pull you." David said.

Dave looked puzzled, "Why? I have never sinned against him?"

"He thought you peed your pants." David didn't know what it meant to be subtle.

"Pfft..."

Luke couldn't help laughing, he had already smelled the smell, and had been standing far away.

Dave's face was flushed red, and he couldn't say a word. Perhaps this was the most embarrassing moment in his life.