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"Yes, yes, don't worry, Mr. Derek!"
Molo nodded repeatedly, and after hanging up the phone, he finally breathed a long sigh, frowned and thought for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, and he whispered to the driver in front, asking, "You tell me, why did He Jiarong appear that night? Did he always follow us?!"
Molo's face turned pale and white. Now that he thought of Derek's questioning, he felt panicked.
"Mr. Moro, you're over-concerned!"
The driver held his head and said confidently, "I entered the Special Information Office when I was eighteen years old. The anti-reconnaissance awareness is only a handful of us in the United States. When I went to the restaurant that night, I kept paying attention to the situation on the road and did not find any suspicious people. So, I can conclude that they met us purely by chance!"
His words were not overly boasted. In their country, his anti-reconnaissance awareness was indeed first-class, but what he never expected was that he encountered a hundred people who had stronger anti-reconnaissance awareness this time.
Molo frowned and nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, if they were following us, they would never show up easily... I also think they were just pure encounters with us... Yes, they must be encounters!"
Moro looked out the window with a serious expression, muttering constantly, as if he was convincing himself.
Soon, he looked upright and asked the driver in a deep voice, "By the way, how many people can we use in Yanxia?!"
“There are probably seven…”
The driver thought about it carefully and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, you're like this..."
Molo whispered to the driver, and the driver nodded repeatedly.
That night, a figure was moving forward rapidly in a mountainous area in a province south of the Yangtze River. With the faint moonlight, he could see clearly that this person was Bu Cheng, covered in mud.
From leaving Beijing to now, he has been running away for dozens of hours. During this period, he has taken a car, rode a motorcycle, took a boat, passed through the city, passed the plateau, walked across the mountains, and crossed the Yangtze River. However, the pursuers behind him are still following him like shadows, and they can't get rid of it no matter how they get rid of it.
If he hadn't decided to jump into the river in desperate situation, he would have fallen into the hands of Bairen Tu and others yesterday.
However, he was also severely injured. His entire right leg was swollen as thick as his thighs. He could no longer sense the pain. He was like mud and sand. He ran and weighed him very much, but he still used his strength to continue rushing forward.
Two or three kilometers behind him, a figure also chased him at an extremely fast speed, and the distance was gradually shortening.
Soon, the figure behind chased behind Bu Cheng, and his whole body was filled with a cold murderous aura, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed!
It is the slaughter of a hundred people in their prime!
The unstoppable pursuit of the past two days has also allowed Bairen Tu to see how strong Bu Cheng’s comprehensive strength, who grew up next to Xiang Nantian since childhood!
He, Kui Mulang, Bi Yuewu, Ganshui Yuan, Chunsheng and Qiuman, and six men divided into five groups to pursue Bu Cheng. As a result, after crossing the river, he was the only one who followed Bu Cheng himself!
The others have been dumped so long ago that they can't find any shadow!
After all, although Kui Mulang, Bi Yuewu, and Shenshuiyuan have strong personal abilities, they have not systematically learned reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance, so when they meet Bu Cheng, who has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness, they can't keep up!
If Bu Cheng hadn't been injured, I'm afraid that Bai Ren Tu would have been dumped at this time!
The injury on the leg accelerated the consumption of Bucheng's physical strength, so gradually, Bucheng's speed also slowly decreased.
Soon, the distance between Bairen Tu and Bu Cheng was shortened to hundreds of meters.
Bu Cheng had already sensed the danger behind him, gritted his teeth, and insisted on rushing forward quickly.
"Give up, you... can't escape!"
The Bairen Tu said coldly afterwards. Although his pronunciation was still very clear, his breath was already a little rapid. The long-term pursuit also consumed a huge amount of energy!
Bu Cheng gritted his teeth, said nothing, and did not stop at all. He rushed forward quickly, still making the final struggle, but the hundreds of people behind him were getting closer and closer.
"Stop now, I'll leave you with a complete body!"
Bairen Tu said coldly, and at this time he had chased him less than a hundred meters behind Bu Cheng.
Bu Cheng still didn't say anything. The branches and leaves in the forest swept against the wounds in his calf, causing a piercing pain to come from his originally numb legs, and his speed slowed down.
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Hundreds of people shook their eyes and swung their right hand. A bright dagger instantly appeared in their hand. He kicked his feet and rushed forward. The dagger in his hand pierced towards Bu Cheng's back heart.
The explosive power of the Hundred People Tuo's run was extremely strong and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he jumped behind Bu Cheng.
After Bu Cheng sensed the sound of the wind behind him, his body suddenly turned, and at the same time, he swept two daggers in his left and right hand. While avoiding Bai Rentu's knife, he cut the neck and chest of Bai Rentu's reverse.
The Hundred Renstu reacted in time. He threw out a dagger with his left hand. Instead of blocking the two swords in Bu Cheng's hand, he cut Bu Cheng's wrists.
Bu Cheng's face changed drastically, he flipped his wrist and hurriedly pulled the dagger back.
Hundreds of people took the opportunity to advance, and then Bu Cheng's disadvantage of moving his legs slowly, and quickly thrust forward with a sneer, sniffing, ripping Bu Cheng's clothes on his left chest, and cutting out a bloody wound.
Chapter completed!