Crash--

Just when McCall had just closed the car door, the first guy came to take action.

These onlookers, who originally wanted to capture a big news or were just curious to watch, immediately picked up or took out anything they could smash and threw them at the car.

Obviously, after hearing Pushkin's promise, these people became crazy under the stimulation of 100 million US dollars.

After these people smashed things, a few brave guys rushed directly to the car, obviously preparing to take Pushkin back from McCall's hands.

Bang bang bang——

"Are you crazy? Do you dare to rob someone from the Secret Service or rob a criminal?"

McCall was very decisive at this critical moment.

He has served in the Secret Service for many years and was originally responsible for security work, so he is no stranger to these things.

Seeing that a mass incident was about to form, McCall ignored the risk of being smashed, stood by the window, raised his gun at the person rushing in front and pulled the trigger.

After he fired three shots in succession, hitting three people in the legs, he was able to stop the people who were originally enthusiastic.

Seeing this scene, McCall couldn't help but feel lucky that he had caught Pushkin at the airport.

America itself is a country rich in martial arts, and ordinary people can also hold pistols. That is to say, people who come to the airport are planning to take a plane to other places, so they do not carry weapons with them.

Otherwise, if the various objects that were thrown at him in the first wave had turned into bullets, McCall would have guessed that he would have been killed by random gunshots.

In fact, McCall was a bit decisive. After all, he still had the most crucial Pushkin in him. Although these people were crazy, they also knew that Pushkin must be alive to get the money.

Just like this, if McCall was calm enough, he could grab Pushkin in front of him, which would probably make him safer.

"Guard! Guard! Come and separate them quickly. Don't let them get close. This person has an impact on America's safety. Support from our Secret Service is coming soon."

After shooting to scare the excited crowd, McCall immediately turned his attention to the airport guards. He did not forget that the passengers at the airport did not have guns, but the guards did.

Since the passengers here would be excited about a hundred million dollars, McCall wouldn't be surprised if a few guards actually stood up and shot him.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, McCall immediately arranged work for them.

When people have nothing to do, they like to think wildly, but if someone stands up and commands them to keep doing it, these people will not have the time and energy to think so much.

Sure enough, after hearing McCall's words, especially what he said was that Pushkin's crime was so serious that it could even endanger America's safety.

Moreover, people from the Secret Service will soon arrive at the airport to provide support.

So the airport guard, who was a little agitated at first, immediately calmed down.

They are different from passengers who come to fly temporarily. As an important location for public transportation, the airport itself has some safety regulations for the guards.

Most of the guards here are people with families and concerns. Although they are also eager for a hundred million US dollars, when they find that there is little hope for the situation, even if they are excited, they do not show it.

McCall reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that several people obeyed his arrangements and honestly separated the people gathered here.

Then he realized that he had been hit on his forehead at some point and was bleeding.

"Damn it! You're done!"

McCall turned back and glanced at Pushkin bitterly.

As a result, Pushkin now spread his hands to him very gracefully, with a proud look on his face.

"One hundred million US dollars is absolutely real and effective! As long as you let me be free, this money will be absolutely clean!"

Pushkin shouted outside again. Upon hearing his words, the crowd, which had been about to calm down due to the intervention of the guards, suddenly started making noise again.

"Shut up. If you talk again, don't blame me for killing you now."

When McCall heard Pushkin still shouting, he raised his pistol directly, pressed it against his temple, and then spoke in a serious tone.

At this moment, McCall really had murderous intentions.

He even remembered what Zhang Pin said, and began to think in his mind whether it would be a better choice to kill Pushkin directly now.

Didi oh - didi oh -

But at this moment, an escort vehicle with police lights on appeared at the airport gate.

McCall was finally relieved when he saw the escort vehicle.

Pushkin also saw the escort vehicle, and he also let out a long sigh of relief in front of McCall without any concealment.

"Detective, how about a bet on whether you can send me to prison?"

He actually had the leisure to make a bet with McCall, and he was obviously very confident that he could escape.

"Okay, let's bet your life. If you really escape, then I will kill you."

Of course, McCall couldn't make Pushkin arrogant, so he looked at Pushkin calmly.
Chapter completed!