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Zhang Minghai looked at the map solemnly.

"How long has it been?" Zhang Minghai raised his head and looked at his captain.

The captain stared into Zhang Minghai's eyes, "Seven more minutes!"

While Zhang Ming Hai was donning the bulletproof clothes that Huo Wei had brought back, he asked calmly: "Are the four cars ready?"

"Ready! "We did some things in the oil barrel