Chapter 82: The Hunter and the Prey (9)

The slightly hoarse voice, the low, heavy and slightly messy snort, the impatient pace just now did not cause them to pant too much, as if they were used to running. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The action of smashing against the wall just now was too rough, not too loud but extremely harsh, and the calm street was broken by his sudden sound, and everyone's movements paused for a while.

"Calm down...... It's the road. The other voice, calm and not lacking in tension, was still the same as before.

Then, the eyes turned to the three hunters who were standing to make a noise. The tall man standing at the front was forced to withstand most of the gazes, a little surprised.

The lean body paused slightly, and then his eyes swept coldly over the people outside the street, and he snorted and turned his head away, and retreated behind the sturdy man.

I didn't look back, and I didn't dare to look back in the cold season, my body froze in place, not knowing whether to continue moving forward or walking along the street.

Leng Ji felt that his expression was a little stiff, as if he couldn't react for a while, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

These three people...... How do you still bump into yourself when you lose it......

The sun hit his face, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead in the cold season, and now he was in big trouble.

Continue as originally intended, but if they catch up and run straight down the alley, they will lose their cover. If they had guns, they would have been able to shoot themselves with ease.

But if you turn around and walk down the street right now...... Although there is a crowd as cover, turning around suddenly will seem too abrupt, and it will be easier to expose yourself.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Ji was a little entangled in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately realized that it was even more strange for him to stand straight in place in the middle of a group of people who were leisurely shaking fans.

Pressing the hat, the cold season exhaled.

Standing at the entrance of a different alley from them, with a wall between them and them, the three hunters should not have noticed themselves.

Thinking about it this way, the cold season is a little more relaxed.

The cold season had just taken a step, but the three of them had already walked out into the street, and the strong man and the master youth looked around with angry and cold eyes respectively, and only standing in the middle of them, a hunter who was neither tall nor short once again followed his gaze, and looked at the group one by one.

From the child to the woman to the big man, attracted by the loud sound of his companion smashing the wall, and his eyes were still on them, the hunter hastened to imprint each person's face in his mind, trying to recognize his own target.

"How?" One of the hunters spoke, a sharper voice, but not magnetic, unlike the other two.

"I'm sorry." The stout man spoke, in an eclectic tone, "MD, the duck can still fly." ”

Leng Ji had already walked several steps along at this time, and when he heard his words, he was slightly relieved.

"That woman too," the big man rubbed his fists and continued to say indignantly, "why was she stunned like this?" ”

Next to him, the tall man rolled his eyes at the big man and folded his hands, not quite agreeing with his words.

"No......" Another hunter suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped in front of the big man, his arm was not strong but had some muscles, and he stubbornly refused to let him continue.

Look up and look at the cold season that is going farther and farther away.

On the whole street, there was no one looking at her, only her.