The sounds of the night are amplified endlessly, and Parrett wears a smartwatch, the red dot moving rapidly across the inch-wide screen.

Shen Siyuan's reaction was faster than he expected.

There were three exits to the building, and Parrett made a gesture and signaled the soldiers to divide into two ways, blocking Shen Siyuan to the only exit.

The long run made Shen Siyuan's legs weak, and the short rest did not make him replenish his body, but made his body more weak, and the ground under his feet seemed to be nothing.

Shen Siyuan didn't know how many people they came, but no matter which one of them was in the team, it would be more than enough to deal with him.

If you can't fight for endurance and explosiveness, how can you run?

The Parrett team coordinated perfectly, quickly outflanking the building.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and as soon as Shen Siyuan turned around as he ran, he saw the dancing shadows outside the cracked glass curtain wall in the moonlight, like a treacherous dance of death.

The first floor of the building is very large, and there are all kinds of weathered counters inside, which obstructs the view of Parrett and the others.

Shen Siyuan knew that he couldn't hide here, there were too many people on the other side, and the first layer was not the best place to hide......

Suddenly, the stone under his feet cracked with a "click" due to the overwhelm.

This small movement naturally attracted the attention of the mercenaries.

"Over there, up!" Parrett ordered.

As soon as he heard his voice, Shen Siyuan ignored the knee and elbow injuries, struggled to his feet, and rushed to the stairs next to him.

Go up to the second floor...... There must be better bunker on the second floor......

He couldn't see the road under his feet clearly, and although the stairs were not long, the joints he had just broken were completely weak, and he was able to climb the ground all the way.

The layout of the shopping mall on the second floor and the first floor is different, there are fewer shops here, Shen Siyuan squinted his eyes, and saw a swarthy gate not far away, and next to it hung a sign that was broken into two pieces, on which the word "cinema" was written.

The more rooms the better for him, and he did not hesitate, glanced back, and immediately limped forward.

Watching Shen Siyuan flee to the second floor, Parrett raised his left arm and motioned for the others to stop.

"Boss?"

"Shhhh Do you understand? ”

"Understood." Everyone said in unison.

Two minutes later, the little red dot stopped at one location.

Parrett led the team up to the second floor and pointed to the left: "Inside the movie theater, behind the Ray Zhe Palace, action." ”

Shen Siyuan squatted under the seat, the sweat on his body had evaporated, he took a few deep breaths, and paid close attention to the movement at the door.

Suddenly, the dull sound of military boots sounded outside the door, and his heart hung in the air—

How did they know that they were hiding here, and with so many theaters, why did Parrett find themselves accurately every time?

Is it really a tracker?

"One person, one hall, start searching!" It was Parrett's voice, followed by the footsteps of the crowd scattering.

No one entered the theater where he was.

They don't know where they are, so they don't have a tracker? Shen Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, held his breath, and tried his best to hide himself in the dark.

However, just when he thought he had escaped, Parrett's voice exploded above his head—

- "Rogers? ”

The bright flashlight on the gun barrel instantly shot out a dazzling beam of light, shining on Shen Siyuan's white robe, and there were still undried stains of blood and dirt on it.

"Boss?" Lei Zhe rushed to his side when he heard the sound, but when he saw it clearly, his eyes widened, and he repeated, "Boss? ”

Parrett's face couldn't be described as black as the bottom of a pot - in front of them was Shen Siyuan's clothes that he had taken off, and he still ran away under their noses!

The small red dots on the screen are still flickering, almost coinciding with the green, and the small black dots on the white shirt are particularly eye-catching.

All that was left in the theater was the faint echo and the sound of their breathing.

After a long time, Parrett turned on the headset and ordered, "Come back, rework the battle plan, Rogers has found the tracker." ”

Shen Siyuan's eyes widened when he lay more than a dozen rows away from them, and he covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

The tracker was really on his clothes, when was it attached? He didn't have anything in his pocket, he had taken it off before he went to bed, and it was clean......

No, before he went to the bathroom, Parrett gave him a push!

That's when the tracker was attached.

At the time, he thought that Parrett was simply taking advantage, but this was not the case...... What kind of people did he provoke?

The rest of the people came quickly, and Parrett sat in his chair, his gun standing next to him, his eyes half-down, as if he was thinking about the next step.

Joe stretched out his hand: "Parrett, give me the smartwatch." ”

"Do you have a way?" It was Lancer's voice.

"I can only give it a try." Joe took out his kit and took a small driver from it, "Our terminal failed at the same time, and he took the scrapped one again." Since he can erase the forced formatting program and implant another locator program, it is not a problem for him - Lei Zhe, now open the terminal. ”

Igor understood why Joe was letting them pick out the battery.

Not only Igor, but Shen Siyuan also understood - Joe wanted to use the positioning signal to lock himself!

"Squeak-" The door of the theater suddenly moved, crumbling in the darkness.

"Who?!" The mercenaries shouted at the same time.

Not good! Shen Siyuan immediately got up and ran to the door like lightning.

Just listen to the "Bah-"

Suddenly, there was a huge gunshot, mixed with the echo of everyone's angry shouts, and the strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the theater for a long time and could not be dispersed.

There was still green smoke from the barrel, and Parrett's hand rested on the arm of the man who had raised the gun, whose arm was tilted to the side, clearly out of course.

Then Parrett snapped his fingers, and the shocked team members immediately came to their senses and chased after Joe, except for the man who fired the gun still standing in front of him.

"Who gave you the power to shoot, Igor?" Parrett asked indifferently.