A dark shadow crept into Wan Lao's room, until Wan Lao's bed. The dark shadow suddenly drew a shiny dagger and slammed it into the bed. At once, twice, the man stabbed more than a dozen times in a row. But the black shadow suddenly stopped, and the people on the bed didn't even make a snorting sound, and there was no blood.

Just as the dark shadow was stunned, the light suddenly turned on. Fang Chen walked in with Mr. Wan. With a "dang" sound, the dagger fell to the ground. The black shadow knew that the matter had been revealed, and hurriedly rushed out of the door, but was tripped by Fang Chen's sweeping leg and.

"How so?" The man said depressedly.

Fang Chen smiled coldly: "Long before you entered this room, I already expected your whereabouts. In order to ensure that Mr. Wan is thorough, we have set up this plan for the golden cicada to get out of its shell. As he spoke, Fang Chen approached the bed and lifted the quilt, which was filled with broken strips of cloth and cotton.

Wan Lao glared at the man angrily: "Who the hell sent you, weishenme wants to frame me again and again?" ”

The man was about to open his mouth, but suddenly froze.

A hint of danger suddenly flashed in Fang Chen's head, and he protected Wan Lao and flashed to the side. A bullet whizzed past them. Fang Chen pulled out his pistol and shot it in the direction where the bullet was flying.

The gunfire alarmed the other small police officers in the courtyard. Fang Chen thought that he was more than enough to deal with such a small thief, so he didn't call the other little policemen at all just now. A few little policemen got up sleepily, didn't care about putting on their clothes, heard the gunshots, and hurriedly took out the guys and chased them in the direction of the gunshots.

"Stop chasing." Fang Chen gave the order, and that dangerous aura had long since disappeared. The other party came prepared, and he came with a master, and he caught up with the strength of a few small policemen, and he only had the share of his life.

Fang Chen found a bullet from the deceased's body, which was completely consistent with the bullet shot by the sniper rifle that day, indicating that the murderer must be the same person. The murderer's target is Wan Lao, but he wants to kill his own companions. Perhaps there is only one reason. He was afraid that the murderer's identity would be revealed. Then the person who hired the murderer must be someone who knows Wan Lao well.

Fang Chen leaned down and looked at the bullet, his head was in a trance again, but he stayed longer, there was only two or three seconds before, this time it was five or six seconds, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in his head, there was a sniper who pressed his face with the brim of his hat, he was lying on the wall to shoot, Fang Chen looked around, when he saw the wall in the courtyard, he froze, there was a position on this wall that was exactly the same as the picture he saw just now. What's going on? Fang Chen stepped forward with curiosity. When he looked closely at the wall, he suddenly fell into a trance again, and a picture appeared in his head, which was the scene of the man climbing down the wall and fleeing the gate in a hurry. Fang Chen quickly rushed to the gate, and the same scene happened again. He saw the gangster rushing towards the telephone pole, Fang Chen didn't know what was going on before, but the image in the next second made him understand, it turned out to be a car parked next to the telephone pole, and the gangster hurriedly climbed into a car and then sped away. Fang Chen walked in the direction of the telephone pole, and he stopped a taxi and chased after it quickly.

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Chen understood what was going on? This kind of scene is not the same as the scene when Su Huiyan was tracked down that night. Tracking technique, a few words flashed in Fang Chen's mind. Isn't this method the art of tracking? Fang Chen carefully recalled Fang Cai's situation, and finally understood how the original tracking technique was used, when Fang Cai Fang Chen concentrated his concentration and focused on something, he inadvertently mobilized the breath in the dantian, and that breath rushed straight up, when this powerful aura converged on his head, various illusions were immediately generated, and this illusion was the scene that happened a few seconds ago. Fang Chen's heart burst with joy, with this special skill, wouldn't it be easy for him to track down the enemy, to put it mildly, his own ability was ten times stronger than a police dog.

In fact, because of Fang Chen's self-taught, he still has a lot of truth that he hasn't understood. In fact, there is a special acupuncture point in Fang Chen's head, called the Ethereal Acupoint, there are very few people with this kind of acupuncture point, but if there is such an acupuncture point, it is possible to use the tracking technique, but it depends on whether their skill is strong enough to reopen the Ethereal Acupoint. When tracking Su Huiyan that night, in a hurry, Fang Chen improved his potential, and only then did he inadvertently reopen the Ethereal Spirit Cave, but he was never able to break through later. For a period of time, Fang Chen's strength has been greatly improved through continuous cultivation, and he has enough ability to break through the ethereal spirit acupoint, when he concentrates on something, the aura within the dantian is mobilized, and all the aura surged into his head, rushing through the ethereal acupoint, and such a magical phenomenon was produced. It's just that his skills are relatively shallow now, and he can only track the events of a few seconds ago, and if he intervenes too long, the picture of staying will be blurry, so that he can't track it down.

Fang Chen followed it all the way down until the man hid in an old warehouse. The warehouse is dark and dilapidated. The man broke open the small door to the warehouse, then closed the door alarmingly.

Fang Chen quietly stepped forward. Through the gap in the iron door, I saw a faint light not far ahead, and under the faint light, there was a well-dressed middle-aged man, who was angrily reprimanding the sniper. But because the distance was too far, Fang Chen didn't hear their conversation.

The middle-aged man was surrounded by a large number of people, and looking at the outfits and appearances of those people, he could guess that these people were his bodyguards. I don't know what the middle-aged man and the sniper said, the middle-aged man suddenly became angry, pulled out a pistol and aimed at the sniper, fortunately, the sniper reacted quickly and dodged the first bullet of the middle-aged man, but after the middle-aged man shot and shot, those people around him all pulled out their guns and shot, and the two fists were hard to beat with four hands. He staggered all the way in the direction of the iron gate. At this time, the middle-aged man let him approach the iron gate like a cat and mouse, and just as the sniper was about to approach the iron gate, he shot a point, and the sniper fell down. A bullet hit him in both legs.

The middle-aged man playfully pointed a gun at the sniper: "Run, I see where else are you going to run?" ”

The sniper panted and glared at the middle-aged man angrily: "Brother Jie, you are too ruthless, I have done so many things for you, and you actually treat me like this." ”――

There was something last night, and it was too late to change it. I got up early this morning and coded a chapter, updated. Thank you for your understanding.

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