Chapter 227: Search with all your might!
"Don't come here!"
At this time, Bai Yongfeng, who was standing next to the bulletproof car, didn't know where he found a gun, pointed at Du Zhong with a frightened expression, and shouted hideously.
Even the hand holding the gun was trembling.
"Bang ......"
didn't pay attention to Bai Yongfeng, Du Zhong pressed forward step by step.
"Don't come here!"
Looking at Du Zhong coming, Bai Yongfeng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared like crazy.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
In a panic, Bai Yongfeng immediately shot.
However, a second before the gunshots rang out, Du Zhong's figure had already disappeared in place and moved to the other side.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Bai Yongfeng immediately pulled the trigger and fired at Du Zhong's location.
"Huh!"
However, Bai Yongfeng's actions seem to be forever half a beat slower than Du Zhong.
Every time he aimed at Du Zhong and shot, Du Zhong would dodge half a second in advance.
In the dodge, Du Zhong quickly approached Bai Yongfeng's side.
"Smack!"
Just as Bai Yongfeng turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed at Du Zhong, who rushed to his side, Du Zhong's palm suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
A slap in the face!
directly cut Bai Yongfeng and fainted.
"Humph!"
Looking at Bai Yongfeng who fell to the ground, Du Zhong really wanted to kill him directly.
What qualifications does this traitor have to live in the world?
However, he can't.
He must bring Bai Yongfeng back to China and let him be judged as he deserves.
"Huh."
As soon as Bai Yongfeng fell, Du Zhong immediately squatted down and searched his whole body.
After a while, in the mezzanine bag of Bai Yongfeng's underwear, I found a USB flash drive with the words Huaxia Science and Technology Center written on it.
Finding the USB flash drive, Du Zhong immediately began to search the other people all over his body.
Although these people are all dead, Du Zhong has not let go of any possibility.
Perhaps, some other secrets can be found in these American GIs and those two agents, maybe.
Search for everyone and vehicles.
Du Zhong looked up at the sky.
I knew in my heart that time was running out for him.
Immediately, start cleaning up the battlefield.
Quickly erase the traces of battle on the road and around them, and at the same time destroy the dash cams on the two cars, as well as the recorders equipped on the GIs, and even all the circuits on the agents.
Then, Du Zhong's figure flickered, and he quickly collected all the bullets on the battlefield.
After doing this, Du Zhong put all the bodies of the eighteen GIs in the compartment of the first car, and the two agents in the second car.
Using energy, all the blood on the ground, even the blood stains that have dried up, are all peeled out, put into a plastic bag, and still enter the carriage.
Even, all the potholes on the surface of the highway were filled.
After completely eliminating the traces of the battle, Du Zhong's figure flashed, and he rushed into the wasteland on the left side of the road.
Running half a kilometer away, Du Zhong stopped.
"Drink!"
With a deep drink, all the energy in Du Zhong's body suddenly burst out.
Right fist in one go.
Concentrate all your energy on your fist and slam it to the ground!
"Bang!"
At the same time as a loud bang spread, the sky was full of yellow ash.
In the dust, Du Zhong twisted his wrist.
A huge crater was smashed out of the ground in front of him.
It was like it had been blasted.
After smashing the pit, Du Zhong immediately returned to the road, holding the first car, loaded with eighteen American soldiers, quickly rushed to the side of the pothole, and directly returned the car to it.
And then another punch.
Smash a second hole in the side.
Returning again, the cart containing the agent's corpse was carried over, still in the pit.
"Hoo ......"
Looking at the car in the two potholes, Du Zhong let out a long breath and immediately mobilized the energy of Jian Dan Energy.
Palm dance.
Sword Qi flies.
Straight around the car, from the left and right sides of the pothole, underground, crazy hitting.
Sand splashes.
Soon the two holes were buried.
Subsequently, Du Zhong carried all the turf and soil above the pit and covered the surface of the pit that had just been buried.
At a glance, there is no trace of passivity.
"Footprints!"
Du Zhong immediately flew up, his hands wearing black silk gloves, constantly touching all the traces of his appearance.
After an incomparably precise rectification.
The scene was completely restored to what it was before the battle.
On the road, the only traces left are the tire prints.
The tires were printed on the road, and they came to an abrupt end!
It's as if you suddenly disappeared where the car stopped.
Back on the road.
Du Zhong picked up Bai Yongfeng in a coma, and after removing the last traces left by Bai Yongfeng, he immediately took off into the air and flew away quickly.
Eucommia is well aware.
By car, he can leave faster, but in order to erase the traces, he must not use the car.
Leave no clues to the enemy.
This is the king of soldiers!
……
An hour later.
In a military base in an unknown corner of the United States.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
In the radar monitoring room, a middle-aged American military commander wearing a military uniform and a military cap, who was extremely majestic, opened his mouth and asked with a puzzled face.
"According to the time, Mr. Bai should have arrived."
Only then did the radar monitor mutter.
"What are you doing just now, immediately cut me to Bai Yongfeng's positioning screen."
The commander shouted.
"Yes."
The radar monitor quickly moved, and opened his mouth as he moved: "With the protection of two elite soldiers and two top agents, Mr. Bai shouldn't have an accident......
Before he could finish speaking, the radar monitor suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
The commander asked.
"Report!"
Suddenly, the radar monitor stood up from his seat suddenly, and opened his mouth in a panic: "The convoy that protected Mr. Bai has disappeared!" ”
"What!"
The commander stood up and opened his mouth to say, "Call me immediately." ”
"Yes."
The radar monitor immediately sat down, tuned the communicator to a specific channel, and hurriedly opened his mouth to shout: "Call, call, escort team, please answer......"
"Escort team, please answer ......"
The call was repeated several times.
But there was not a single answer.
On the other end of the communicator, there was dead silence.
"!"
Seeing this, the commander slapped the table and shouted: "Immediately dispatch a helicopter and give me a comprehensive search!" ”
The order is given.
In the military base, three helicopters immediately began to move.
At this time, Du Zhong had already returned to the underground garage of the airport.
After getting into the car he got from the car market, Du Zhong didn't stop for a moment and immediately drove away from the scene.
Two hours later.
Du Zhong arrives at the car market at the border with Newada.
Because it was night, there was still no one in the car market.
Du Zhong drove the car to the previous place and put it away, and drove another car out, returned to the parking lot where the car was stolen before, and restored the location of the car again.
After putting on his previous clothes, Du Zhong used his energy to shake the stolen clothes and pants into powder.
Finish this qiē.
Du Zhong immediately got out of the car, found a convenience store in this small town on the edge of Nevada, and stole a suitcase as before, before returning to the car.
After tying Bai Yongfeng's hands and feet in the car and sealing his mouth, Du Zhong stuffed the person into the suitcase, and then carried the suitcase and headed towards the station.
According to the routine when he came, at dawn the next day, Du Zhong returned to Los Angeles.
As soon as he got out of the car, Du Zhong took off the gloves he had worn for a whole day and two nights, and they were shocked into powder.
Then he pulled out the lever on the suitcase and dragged the suitcase towards the hotel.
……
"It's been three hours!"
In the military base, the commander slapped the table fiercely and said, "I gave you three hours to start searching in the middle of the night, and now it's dawn, but you came back to tell me, and there are no clues?" ”
In front of the commander, an American GI stood.
"Report!"
The soldier stood up and opened his mouth: "After the search by the helicopter, it was determined that no convoy was found, and according to the record on the radar, the convoy was indeed heading for the base according to the original plan." ”
"What about people?"
The commander roared.
"Gone!"
American GI reports.
"Gone?"
The army commander glared at the soldiers angrily, and opened his mouth to say: "If the country raises you for white rice, eighteen elite soldiers and two super agents will just disappear?" ”
The GI did not speak.
"I tell you, there is still a confidential document on the convoy that is enough to exchange you for a thousand heads, you must not allow it to disappear like this, no matter what, you must find someone for me!"
The commander yelled almost frantically.
"Yes!"
The American GIs answered, immediately left, deployed and ordered a search.
Back to Los Angeles.
Du Zhong walked directly to the Hilton Hotel, but did not enter through the main entrance, but quietly sneaked in through the hotel's escape exit.
After entering the hotel.
Eucommia carefully dodged the surveillance cameras in the hotel hallways and corridors.
Everything he did was perfect.
As long as he can avoid the camera completely, he will have a full alibi.
So, that's the last step.
It has to be successful.
"Can't destroy, can't block ......"
While dodging the camera, Du Zhong muttered to himself.
He knows very well that even if there is a slight problem with the surveillance in the hotel, it will become the most lethal clue left to the other party, and only when the monitoring is completely normal, this clue can be completely covered up.
Therefore, along the way, Du Zhong did not dare to touch the camera at all.
I can only dodge carefully.
When encountering some cameras that are really impossible to dodge and even have no dead ends, Du Zhong can only hold the box and fly around it.
And just like that, from the first floor to the third floor.
Fortunately, because it was still early, on the way back to his room, Du Zhong did not meet anyone.
Slightly.
Du Zhong came to the corridor on the third floor, and when the corridor camera turned the direction, his palm moved.
A black cloth blew out like a gust of wind.
In the blink of an eye, the camera was covered.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Zhong quickly rushed into the corridor and opened the door to enter the room.
"Hoo ......"
Successfully returning to the room, Du Zhong just closed the door, spit lightly, then grinned and turned his head away.
I saw that in the living room of his room, there was a person sitting! R1058