As soon as the words left his mouth, the white Toyota SUV revved its engine, turned around, and headed deep into the wilderness.
Miliburn, who had previously been a scout, naturally understood that this was likely a sentry for the drug dealers.
After all, Torreon was so close to the Sinaloa Drug Cartel's territory, there were practically informants everywhere. Maybe from the moment they left the police headquarters, someone had already notified their superiors.
"Chase after them, force that car to stop!"
"Yes!"
With the order given, a Humvee M1152 light armored vehicle immediately turned around. Its rugged off-road tires crushed the grass along the edge of the highway as it roared like a beast into the mountains.
A normal civilian SUV could never outmatch a modified armed vehicle in off-road capability.
As the gap closed steadily, the drug dealers got anxious. A black gun barrel stuck out from the rear right window, rattling off shots…
The gunfire erupted.
