"Victor, left passage!" A hoarse command from Army Lt. Colonel Mark Roberts came through the earpiece, "Blow up the west side curtain wall, and we can connect to the road outside the museum!"
Zhou Qingfeng controlled the steering wheel with his left hand and reached out to grab a makeshift explosive pack from the cart beside him with his right.
This ordinary cart was his carefully prepared arsenal—beneath the outer canvas hid "sugar bombs" powerful enough to flatten half a block.
"Thank God we have a 'saboteur' in our team, otherwise, we'd still be stuck in the tunnel playing rat!"
The pilot, Orno, was busy servicing a World War II-era DC-3 airliner and was rejoicing over the intercom.
Most people in the escape team had some mechanical experience and were busy refueling the old aircraft, adding lubricant, and checking the internal battery and control systems.
