Du Rao, who had been in intelligence for many years, was actually stared at by his eyes and followed him all the way to the Taoist Shop.

The so-called eyes are Du Rao who obtained the nickname for the person who followed him.

Over the years, Du Rao has traveled around the world and asked for information everywhere. He knows what he should know, and he knows a lot about what he shouldn't have known.

If he doesn't offend people, it would be strange if he doesn't offend people.

Therefore, those victims, afterwards, were deceived by him and naturally dissatisfied with him.

I have to find a way to punish him.

They often send their minions to track Du Rao in order to capture him alive.

But who is Du Rao?

His sense of smell is more sensitive than that of a leopard, and his legs are faster than a rabbit. These people usually can only catch up with one or two streets, and they will be thrown away by him in various ways.

Du Rao has lost many eyes over the years.

He believed that he had no rivals when it came to tracking.

But just last night, just as he was rushing back to the Taoist Shop with the news excitedly, he suddenly realized that he was being followed.

Moreover, judging by distance and position, this person has been following him for a while. Perhaps, since he received the news, this person has already set his sights on him.

Who is this?

What does he want to do?

Du Rao discovered this fact and was shocked.

When did I be followed like this?

He first doubted himself, and then wanted to see who this master was, who could track him for so long.

He built a randomly built gray wall in the Taoist yard, shuttled between rag strips, and gradually shook his eyes away with his understanding of the terrain and his flexible body.

But he understood that he was still within the surveillance of his eyes.

Before he knew it, he had already sneaked to the back door of a small hotel, where dirty clothes, rotten vegetables and leaves were everywhere, and the smell was stinking.

Du Rao looked at it and saw a small stone hut next to the bamboo basket containing dirty clothes. The dirty water flowed continuously to the stone hut along the ditch.

Without getting close, Du Rao could guess how smelly this stone hut would be.

Han Xin could endure the humiliation under his crotch, and Liu Bang also slept on the street.

Du Rao is not a big shot, and there is no difficulty that he can't stand.

He jumped into the stone hut and curled up.

The dirty water and yin wet his leather boots, and he started to feel the five senses carefully.

Gradually, the sound of footsteps approached.

Du Rao didn't dare to move, so he could only nestle in the stone hut and peek through the cracks on the stone wall.

I saw the person following him, about seven feet and five inches long, thin and thin, with the most noticeable nose on his long face.

It made him exude a strong sinister aura.

This man was obviously not familiar with the terrain in the Taoist Shop. When he walked to this secluded place, he held the knife in his hand tightly.

The chassis is not very stable, and it is hesitant.

There seemed to be something iron between the simply tied belt, revealing a corner.

He was too far away to see clearly, so he could only roughly judge that it should be a low-key brand.

At this time, Du Rao envied his brothers very much.

No matter what kind of method you are, everyone has great martial arts skills, and it should be no problem to deal with this person.

But Du Rao really couldn't do anything smoothly with three punches and two kicks.

He walked a little while and saw that his eyes were walking towards Shilu quickly.

Judging from his appearance, he was very confident.

Did he find himself?

Where exactly was exposed?

He suddenly noticed that the soles of his feet and the corners of his jacket actually drooped outside the stone hut, and now they were soaked in dirty water.

Oops, he must have seen this.

What to do? Now that he is rushing out, he really has no confidence in winning. Besides, the position of this Shilu is very low and he does not have an advantage in the fight.

The long sword in his eyes and hands trembled slightly, and he could almost hear the buzzing sound of the shaking tip of the knife.

Du Rao's heart twitched to his throat, and his little heart was beating wildly.

plop, plop, plop...

His heartbeat almost coincided with the footsteps of his eyes.

Du Rao was quick to learn and picked up a piece of mud tiles beside him.

Having set his sights on his goal, he planned to make a try.

Time seems to be stagnant.

Du Rao held his breath and remained motionless, as if he was a stone statue.

At this critical moment, a noise came from the second floor of the dilapidated hotel.

If you carefully identify it, it is the sound of a man and a woman quarrel, the sound of a man's fist and a woman's filthy abuse, which are superimposed.

His eyes stopped temporarily, and Du Rao judged that he should be observing the situation upstairs.

Next, an even more jaw-dropping plot happened.

First, a stack of plates flew out of the room, praising them to the ground, and fell into pieces.

Then, the sandalwood sons also rushed out and almost hit the big head of the eyes.

A stack of ragged clothes came out one after another, falling down one after another, covered with sewage on the ground.

Du Rao saw it from a distance, and his eyes lifted up a torn dress with the tip of the knife, looked carefully, and then put it down.

He actually turned around and walked towards the exit of the alley.

Master Cangtian!

Land Queen!

Did I, Du Rao, escape by chance today?

He had just been grateful for his moment, and the sense of responsibility of the intelligence agent returned to his mind.

He stared at the token at the waist of his eyes.

If he gets this good thing, his identity can be found out.

Must get this thing.

But at this moment, a scent of fragrance passed by, and a young man in plain clothes walked into the alley gracefully. Seeing the situation in the alley, he immediately covered his mouth and nose, which was very disgusting.

Du Rao could tell from the spotless shoes and socks that this person was his old friend.

Snow meatball Luo Yi.

How could he be here?

Luo Yi pinched his nose and slapped the opposite face. He dodged his body in a evasive manner, looked at him with his eyes, and was also very disdainful of the boy in this dress.

The two of them just wiped their shoulders and walked on their own.

After confirming that his eyes had left the street, Du Rao slowly crawled out of the stone hut. At this time, the hem of his clothes was already wet.

"Why are you here?" he said while twisting his wet clothes.

Luo Yi seemed to be able to smell the stench emitted from his body, shook his clothes and said, "I'll do something else. I saw you halfway through and followed me. Later I found that there were spies following you."

"Did you see clearly what that person looks like?"

The two walked out of the alley.

Luo Yi ignored him and spread his palms instead. Du Rao looked at him and said, "Wow!"

It is the waist card of the eyes!

"How did you get it?" Du Raoqi said.

"Take it from him."

Luo Yi said calmly, Du Rao recalled the scene just now, and Luo Yi and his eyes seemed to have only touched each other when they were sideways.

Could it be that he took action at that time?

Good, this doll has too neat hands and feet.

The people in the Wushu team are of similar age, but Luo Yi is the youngest among the few. In addition, his unique secret skills also look refreshing and refreshing, exuding a look of a paradise, and the few people always regard him as a little baby.

But unexpectedly, his skills have improved to this level.

The two walked up the avenue, and Luo Yi pointed casually: "Go over there."

There are a series of buildings on the west side, and the rooms inside the buildings are connected to each other.

The eyes are not ordinary people. I believe that within a moment, he will find that the token is gone.

At that time, if you follow the same path, you might be blocked by him.

Du Rao followed Luo Yi, looking at his slender figure and light steps, thinking, this kid is meticulous enough.

Luo Yi handed the stolen token to his hands, with bright handwriting on it showing the identity of his eyes.

How could you provoke these people?
Chapter completed!