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Yang Fan cautiously followed the pursuers and blended in with the crowd.

But Yang Fan found a very special thing, that is, these pursuers didn't seem to have the idea of putting the member of the coalition army in front of him to death, as if they wanted to catch him alive. At first, Yang Fan was not sure of this idea, but then he gradually determined himself.

The members of the coalition army kept shooting and killing the pursuers, and according to the current distance, the pursuers could have shot and killed the coalition soldiers, but they didn't, they just chased for their lives, even if someone was killed.

It wasn't until the coalition members ran out of bullets that they caught him under the front and back fire. And after I caught it, I didn't do anything, I just tied it up and locked it up.

Yang Fan took advantage of the panic to hide in a room.

Thinking of the scene just now, Yang Fan suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart. It's like you've done something wrong and waiting to be punished, but you don't know what you've done. Anxiety, worry, pain.

Yang Fanjin's room seems to be a bedroom, with a few beds and simple furnishings, and nothing else. It looks like a scientist's or doctor's room, as there are a few lab coats in the room. After waiting for about two minutes, feeling that there was no movement outside, Yang Fan carefully opened the door and looked outside.

Because this is already the very edge of the entire base, and further on, there are rocks, and there is no road at all, so the guards are relatively lax.

I just wanted to go out, but Yang Fan saw a faint small red dot reflected on the mirror in the room, and the light was extremely weak, because Yang Fan's six senses were outstanding, this could be discovered.

Is it a monitor?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan hurriedly dodged to the side, not letting the mirror reflect on him.

But when I looked in the mirror, I noticed that the red dot seemed to be gone. Yang Fan didn't believe that he was wrong, his mind was highly concentrated and with the help of aura, it was impossible for him to hallucinate.

There's something wrong with this mirror!

"Something's wrong!" Yang Fan muttered in a low voice, looking at the mirror beside him, but he just didn't find the red dot he saw just now.

In desperation, Yang Fan had to stand in front of the mirror again, and only then did he find the faint red light. Yang Fan carefully touched the position of the red light on the mirror, but there was no reaction.

Ducking to the side again, I found that the red dot on the mirror had disappeared again; Standing in front of the mirror again, the red dot reappeared.

"I'm a dog!" Yang Fan still doesn't believe in evil anymore, and uses things to break the mirror directly.

The mirror shattered, but there was nothing behind it, and the mirror seemed to be just an ordinary mirror, nothing special.

Yang Fan picked up a piece and looked at it casually, looking back and forth, there was really nothing special. But when I put the mirror on my chest, the red dot reappeared.

Yang Fan had a cold sweat on his back, and the problem was not the mirror, but himself.

Quickly looking at the location of the red dot on his body, Yang Fan found something like a chip. Very light and sticks to clothing.

It is a disc, the thickness should be about one millimeter, it may be thinner, like a cicada's wings, translucent color, even if it is glued to the body, it is not easy to find at all. What's more, it's a rainforest battle, and I often cover myself with branches and weeds, and I don't care if I stick to anything.

However, the special forces here are so alert, so it is possible that others can easily put the tracker on themselves?

How did the enemy do it?

Broken!

Yang Fan suddenly realized that if he had it in himself, then he would definitely have it in others. Running in this closed base with a tracker is not like catching turtles in an urn?

Something went wrong.

Yang Fan clenched the crown of his teeth, the muscles in his temples tensed, and his eyes flashed with worry and thought.

There are two situations now, one is that the tracker is not found, so in the end, you will definitely be caught, and you can't run; The second is the discovery of trackers, but this thing is so difficult to find, and very few are found.

Then the task falls into the hands of these very few people.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and said softly: "Damn, these grandsons are very well planned, it's really not a fucking thing." ”

After scolding for a few words, Yang Fan calmed down and had to hurry up to find the most important thing.

Carefully went out the door, looked out, and suddenly widened his eyes. There were already more than a dozen people tied up in the center of the hall, and there was even Cupid inside.

It seems that the role of the tracker is revealed.

Yang Fan didn't care so much, jumped a few times, found a hidden place, and when a team of patrols came, he threw the tracker on the person's body.

A few more jumps to dodge, sort of get rid of the tracker.

But there was no clue about it.

The core and most critical data must be in those computers in the center of the hall, but going out like this is no different from looking for death. If you go looking for room by room, there are almost more than a hundred rooms here, which is tantamount to . Looking for a needle in a haystack, the time has long passed.

Yang Fan was a little nervous, it had been at least fifteen minutes since he came in, and there were still ten minutes left, what should he do?

At this time, a pair of patrolmen came over, and Yang Fan hurriedly retreated when he heard the footsteps. But for some reason, the pair did not stop where they should have stopped, but continued to walk behind.

Yang Fan was shocked, thinking that he had found himself, so he hurriedly retreated.

Retreat all the way to the very bottom, there is no way out. There was no choice but to jump up and suck on the wall of the roof like an octopus, and hide in relative darkness, holding his breath.

The patrol came over, and Yang Fan's heart was pounding.

But fortunately, the pair of patrolmen did not come to chase him, but walked into the room that Yang Fan came out of just now, and then there was no reaction.

Yang Fan waited for about thirty seconds and found that there was indeed no movement, so he was relieved.

It's possible that there was a shift change. Yang Fan comforted himself like this.

"Knock-" When Yang Fan jumped down, he kicked the wall and made a sound that was not too crisp.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, this voice was wrong. Under normal circumstances, if we kick a very thick stone, there should be no sound, but what is the situation?

Subconsciously, Yang Fan felt as if he had touched some doorway.

The spiritual consciousness was dispersed, and there was really an amazing discovery.

The wall is really not thick, and the back is empty. Although there was no way to know what was behind, the spiritual sense told Yang Fan that the back was empty!

Definitely here, definitely there!

Yang Fan determined his direction in an instant. Fortunately, Yang Fan was running the aura for a while during this time, which made the kick just now also contain some aura power, which would make the sound of "bang", otherwise this secret would not have been discovered at all.

But how do you get in now? Yang Fan glanced at the equipment on his body, and suddenly thought about it.

Yang Fan found the thinnest part of the wall, and then looked around. He now has five hands on his hands. Pomegranate. Bullet is his biggest capital.

He took out his saber, put on his aura, and struggled to make a pit in the wall. The walls are still too hard, and they can't be easily done.

Yang Fan will have a hand. Pomegranate. The bullet was loaded into the pit and two hands were taken out. Pomegranate. Bounced, pulled out the tab, and threw it into the opposite room, and threw one towards the corner of the hall.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Three loud noises were heard, and the whole hall shook as it felt.

Two exploded in a prominent position, and one exploded into the wall. But the effect is not very good, although it exploded a large piece, but unfortunately the depth is still not enough, but Yang Fan's hand. Pomegranate. There are only two bullets left, and one more can't be thrown to attract attention.

But this time.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The sound of several explosions in a row was heard, attracting the attention of the patrol officers from different various explosions.

Yang Fan grinned and stepped up his plan to blow up the wall.

The explosions continued.

……

Twenty-five minutes is a short time, almost a matter of moments.

Many of the coalition members were captured, but no deaths occurred, although some were wounded. They are well-trained soldiers, and they don't commit suicide by poisoning themselves like killers or mercenaries.

In the concept of soldiers, especially special forces, there is hope when they are alive, and only living is the greatest capital.

However, everyone gradually began to despair, and with the falcon being caught, there are only two members who have not been caught yet, Yang Fan and the old priest of the strangler.

There is really no way to do it, with a tracker on your body, it is difficult to escape the pursuit of the enemy, not to mention that after twenty-five minutes, everything here needs to be verified, and you can't get in or out, you can only be caught. However, the same thing is that before you get caught, you can use up all your ammo and kill as many enemies as you can. After all, after being caught, these things will be taken away, so it is better to use them yourself.

The falcon was pinned to the ground, along with the members of the wolf spirit.

There were people pointing guns at them all around.

"It's over, this time it's going to be scrapped, and the whole army is gone!" The bee said helplessly.

Maoyan shook his head and said, "The military doctor is still there, he can still work miracles for me!" ”

"Hopefully!" The falcon's eyes were full of hope and worry.

At this time, a man walked up from a high platform not far away, covered his face with a square scarf, and showed his eyes, looking at the coalition forces below with an attitude of looking at the world.

"Hahaha-" The man suddenly burst out laughing, laughing very lightly, and said: "Super special forces, the super sword of every country can stab the enemy's heart in unexpected circumstances and solve the battle in an instant?" That's it, hehehe......"

The coalition members narrowed their eyes.

Although angry, but helpless.

But there is hope for them, and there are still two people who have not been caught.