Xue Lang entered the supermarket, went straight to the bathroom, and in just a few seconds, he changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom and walked to another exit.

As he was walking, he suddenly noticed four sharp-eyed guys walking towards the supermarket while observing the people around him.

Xue Lang's face remained unchanged, carrying the convenient bag left by the team members in the bathroom, strolling towards the door.

Among the four guys, three of them swept their eyes over Xue Lang, but they only stayed for a moment, and without looking at them, they turned to other places.

Xue Lang was wearing sportswear at this time, the scar was gone, his mustache had changed, and he was still carrying things like ham sausages in supermarket convenience bags in his hands, no one would treat him as the person before.

Just when Xue Lang walked out of the supermarket, the third ring road, the fire had been extinguished, the scene was quite tragic, several cars collided with a series of accidents, and no owner or party was found around, so that the fire and traffic police judged that there were probably no survivors of this accident.

The foam on the ground and the flowing murky water made the traces disappear, leaving the bullet casings hidden and undetected.

The firefighters were cleaning up the scene after taking pictures, preparing to remove the burned and pumped corpses, when suddenly, a firefighter took a beating, ignoring the smell of the burnt corpse, approached the black, hair-burned head, and then shouted: "Don't move the corpse!" ”

The people who were busy were stunned by this shout, and looked at this side in surprise. The leaders who rushed to the scene also stopped talking and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The team members who carried the body with him didn't know what their companions were doing, and looked up at him.

The firefighter whispered, "Look at the forehead, this is a gunshot wound, only a bullet can come out." ”

"Huh?!"

The team member was startled and looked at the skeletal head, and then saw the round hole in the forehead that had been washed by the water.

It's really a gunshot wound!

The team member was stunned, quickly put down the body, stood up and went straight to the leader of the command.

With a closer look, the people who were there to fight the fire were stunned.

Most of the bodies here had gunshot wounds, and all of them were one-shot kills, hitting the forehead; As for whether there was a gunshot wound on the body, it was already burned, and only a forensic autopsy could be known.

The on-site leader who was responsible for directing the firefighting was shocked, this is a vicious case, where is the traffic accident?

"Notify the Serious Crime Unit!!"

With the phone call, the public security system of Songjiang City shook again.

The shooting of several people in the street is a unique serious case, even more terrifying than the shooting a few months ago, when there was only a shootout and no human injuries were known, but this time, it was a vicious case in which at least 10 people died.

Du Fei was also surprised when he received the report, and while arranging to rush to the scene, he got into the car and rushed over in person to see what was going on.

Xue Lang steadily left the supermarket and walked down the street amid the sound of the siren, just like an ordinary person who had just bought something and went home.

His pace was unhurried, but his perception was let go, and he didn't dare to let go of any movement around him, and his muscles were tense, ready to burst out at any time.

So nervous, it was actually the four people who entered the supermarket who gave him the pressure.

Those four are masters, weaker than Guo Tai, and they are obviously tracking themselves, maybe in addition to Audi's own positioning system, An Guobin will also set up another positioning system, anyway, the other party bites very tightly.

Although Xue Lang's strength has increased greatly, one here is a busy city, and shooting will injure the people by mistake, and the other is that he is not a god, and he is not a god himself, although he has the means to protect himself, he is not foolproof. Therefore, we must not lose the opportunity, let alone be shot by the other party, otherwise, we will be in great trouble.

Sure enough, his caution was right, and as soon as he walked to the side of the street, he felt the murderous aura behind him, a kind of murderous aura that only soldiers on the bloody battlefield have.

Xue Lang didn't look back, his hand shook, and a tracker fell to the ground, then bounced up, stuck to the Maybach chassis next to him, and then jumped up, ran quickly, and in just a few breaths, he turned the position of the intersection.

"That's him!"

There was a shout behind him, and then the four people who chased him out of the supermarket also rushed up, and the speed was not much slower than Xue Lang.

The four of them ran to the side of the car, one pulled the car door, got into the car and started, and the other three did not stop, running on the sidewalk, chasing Xue Lang, who could still see the figure.

Xue Lang didn't wait for Maybach to catch up, and got into it at the mouth of the next alley, turning around and disappearing.

What Xue Lang didn't expect was that the other party's tracking ability was super strong, his speed was fast enough, and he still started first, and the other party still followed, and he was not pulled too far, and he kept locking himself.

After running for three or four minutes in a row, Xue Lang faintly felt that the other party was still hanging, no matter how disguised, the other party could follow the route and chase straight without detours.

Dog nose?

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and he shouted in the headset as he ran: "Attention to each group, the task remains the same, lock all targets, wait for orders, and do not be exposed." ”

"Yes!"

There was a tiger roar from the headset, but everyone didn't know that Xue Lang was racing at this time.

Xue Lang knew that these people were slightly stronger than most of the team members, and they were about the same as Zhang Ming and a few of the three groups, so he would not let the team members get into danger until he fully grasped An Guobin's skills.

These guys must be killed!

Feeling that he hadn't thrown off the other party, Xue Lang looked around and went straight to an unfinished building.

These few people must not stay, such a tracking ability, against other people, or the other party to chase and intercept, will suffer a big loss.

There were still thousands of kilometers away from the unfinished building that had not been completed for unknown reasons, and Xue Lang rushed straight there, without hiding.

He didn't have to look back, he could feel the other party's footsteps, feel the other party's gaze staring at him, and feel the other party's panting like a bellows.

It's a feeling, similar to a woman's sixth sense, but it's always accurate. This is the ability that Xue Lang has had since he was six years old, and he has a natural intuition.

Xue Lang didn't make a mistake, the other party was really not far from him, and the distance was no more than four hundred meters, but the other party didn't have a long weapon, otherwise, he would be a dead corpse by now.

The three of them ran at full speed, no less than a 100-meter sprint, and after running for five or six minutes in a row, their lungs were already on fire.

Turning onto a spacious street, the three of them finally saw Xue Lang running in front of them, and immediately felt like a chicken blood, and his speed increased sharply.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, and when they see these figures running wildly, most of them glance at them and withdraw their gaze.

The small owners of those shops also looked at them indifferently, and then ignored them, allowing the four of them to run by one after another.

Xue Lang took the lead in running to the vicinity of the unfinished building, and then got into the wasteland overgrown with weeds and garbage, with a firm goal, and went straight to the unfinished building that was already more than ten floors and should belong to the category of commercial buildings.

Xue Lang disappeared at the end of the street, the three figures did not slow down, they still ran wildly, followed into the weeds, and then the family pulled out a Colt M2000, extremely professional alternate cover, and quickly rushed into the unfinished building.

Xue Lang ran all the way, running up the unfinished stairs along the first floor that had become a toilet, spiraling up, and when his tail entered the weeds, he had already run to the fifteenth floor, and then disappeared.

When Xue Lang disappeared, the three trackers also entered the unfinished building one after another, alternated cover, searched quickly, and then followed the clear footprints printed in the dust on the stairs without hesitation.

Strangely, the three men did not speak, nor did they blindly search the entire floor, but went straight to the stairs.

After all, it's a corner building, and it's only a part of it here, and there's a lot of it, and there are multiple rooms.

The person who started the head looked like an Oriental, but he had blueish eyes, which should be a mixed race.

The actions of the three people are based on him, and they cooperate tacitly, there are no basic gestures, and the remaining two people know what to do, obviously acting together is not once or twice.

Went up to the second floor, again, a quick search, followed by tracking the footprints, and ran straight down the stairs to the third floor without stopping.

The tracking of the three of them was very strange, it seemed that the blue-eyed guy could see the direction of Xue Lang's progress, as if there was no ambush around.

At this time, Xue Lang was no longer there, and seemed to have left here; As the floor increases, it is estimated that the wind is strong, only the corners are piled up with thick dust, and in some places the concrete of the floor slab leaks, even if you step on it, as long as the soles do not carry anything that can leave traces, you can't see the footprints at all.

But the three guys still searched steadily upward, not very fast, but they didn't stop at all, and went straight up to the tenth floor.

As soon as he stepped onto the tenth floor, the blue-eyed guy suddenly stopped, his eyes glazed out, and looked at a spacious hall next to the stairs.

The other two moved quickly, and as soon as the muzzle of their guns was adjusted, they pointed at the cement pillars in the hall.

The blue-eyed paused for no more than five seconds, and then raised his leg up to the eleventh floor.

The other two followed closely behind, but instead of raising their guns to face the front, one raised his gun and followed the blue-eyed one to protect his flank, while the other stared at the back out of the corner of his eye, charging down with the muzzle of the gun, and following the two sideways.

At the same time that the three of them disappeared into the stairs, and the slight footsteps followed upward, behind a cement pillar in the hall, Xue Lang's pupils shrank, and then flashed and disappeared.

The other party's tracking ability made him very stressed, but he didn't take it too seriously, even if the opponent's strength was not weak, he was confident enough to deal with the three of them in the case of a hidden assassination raid.

But just now, the other party actually felt the same, and actually locked his location, and it is estimated that he was not completely locked, so he gave up the search, and he did not dare to make a rash move, worried that he would not be able to control the overall situation.

Under the influence of a hidden aura that even animals can't discover, the other party can have doubts about their location, which is incredible!