Driving out more than 100 meters, Lang Zhan looked back and saw the young man standing next to the cab of the armored car jumping and scolding, thinking to himself: "Am I too soft-hearted!?" ”

Alone in a foreign country, the common practice in the dark world is to kill all witnesses when they have been exposed. Eighty-one? Middle? Wenwang? ?? (a).? 8?1?Z(VIII)?. COM Lang Zhan spared the young man's life, and if Park Han-young knew about it, he would definitely be scolded as a stupid fork. However, I don't know if it's because the young man is more handsome, which makes Lang Zhan more pleasing to the eye or other reasons, from the beginning, Lang Zhan never thought of killing people.

It had been decided that Nivasikors would be punished for his broken promise, but Lang Zhan was not in a hurry. After changing his appearance in a field and hiding his motorcycle, he entered a small town called "Le Ventica" and stayed in a small hotel under the pseudonym "**ka". At first, I didn't think about fishing for Nivasikos in the vast sea of people like looking for a needle in a haystack, treated the wound in the room, and tried to use the M9 military thorn to cut off the hemochromatic sarcoma growing on the thumb of his left hand and apply medicine, Lang Zhan waited for a while without any abnormality, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to be a monster, and the hemochromatic sarcoma on his thumb was like a signal that some looming memory fragments had fished out of his sleeping mind. If the hemochromatic sarcoma can't be removed, or if it is cut off and will grow back, Lang Zhan will definitely not be able to let go, then those looming memory fragments may be concretized - the so-called "suspect steals the axe" thinking. Lang Zhan's heart disease was relaxed, and he treated the wounds on his left hand, left shoulder, abdomen, and right small ~ leg, he took out his tablet and started surfing the Internet.

Use the virtual Ip to log on to the 6 Assassins League page, and then post a purchase message. After getting off the line, showering, re-disguised, and changing into that leather jacket, he went out for a spin, bought a travel bag, and sat down at a bar across the street from the hotel to start lunch.

Choosing to eat at a bar, Lang Zhan has a purpose. After sitting in the bar for nearly two hours, during which he saw two teams of militants entering and leaving the hotel, he did not notice anything abnormal, he went back to the tavern and lay down on the bed ~ to make up for sleep.

At three ~ o'clock in the afternoon, the armored car with the owl and bucktooth that he discarded finally entered Congreevsky's field of vision. Immediately, Congreevsky organized a search of the neighborhood and found the young man who had been robbed of his motorcycle and leather jacket by Lang Zhan.

The lad had come from Oros for a great purpose, to support the great cause of independence of the people of Krémia. However, luck was really bad, and he had just arrived at the edge of Simfiloupol when he encountered Lang Zhan.

Receiving useful information from the young man, Congreevsky immediately relayed it to Ivan, who then pursued him with the fish-men with more than thirty GRU along the route of Lang Zhan's absconding, and soon reached "Le Ventica".

Ivan and the fishman entered the town, and Lang Zhan opened his eyes. It's hard to explain what happened, but he had this ability, and it was getting stronger, that is, it was as if there was a scanning device in his brain, which could detect brain waves that were hostile to him within a radius of how many meters around him.

Out of caution, he didn't dare to take off his clothes at all, picked up the Vsk-94 muted sniper rifle that was placed next to his pillow, he walked to the window, closed the curtains lightly, and heard a very faint engine sound without any abnormality. After thinking about it, he immediately slung his travel bag to his body and rushed out of the room.

Quickly descend to the first floor and enter the kitchen through the door next to the stairs. In the kitchen, the burly proprietress was cutting beef, Lang Zhan threw her a fifty-euro bill, said don't look for it, picked up a piece of beef, and disappeared from the proprietress in a flash when she opened the back door of the kitchen before she could react.

"This man is weird," said the proprietress as she checked the twenty euro bill, confirming that it was genuine.

As soon as she finished speaking, a shout came from the bar: "Where are the people? Stay! ”

The hotel and the surrounding terrain, Lang Zhan figured it out before moving in. Behind the kitchen is a small alley, which runs parallel to the main street of the town, running east-west, with the hotel kitchen to the south and a few houses scattered to the north. Lang Zhan walked east along the alley, and he was going to retrieve the motorcycle first.

It was Ivan and his party who were going to stay in the hotel, and before the proprietress could go out to greet them, several people had already rushed up the stairs.

Lang Zhan walked more than 50 meters, and the alley turned right into the main street. At the junction of the alley and the street, he saw a figure with a gun shake for a moment, quickly flashed to the side, then checked the waterproofing of all electrical equipment, took a straw in his mouth, and walked into the stinking sewage ditch next to him without hesitation. I didn't know what the sewage ditch was used for, the area was about 30 square meters, and some aquatic plants grew on the side of the ditch, but the depth was only waist-deep. Scolding "shIT" and plugging his ears with earplugs, Lang Zhan lay down, looking for a suitable position with his hands to line his body first, and then adjusting the position of the travel bag. He lay down quietly here, and Ivan and his party appeared in the alley.

"Left or right?" Ivan asked the fish-man.

The fish-man had a very bad face. He already knew that Lang Zhan was here for him, and in this case Congreevsky also asked him to participate in the pursuit, if it were not for the thirty or so GRU accompanying him, he would have suspected that Congreevsky was borrowing a knife to kill people. Cautiously looking left and right, he said, "There are people on the right, let's go to the left first." If it were me, I would definitely choose the left. ”

Half an hour later, the group turned back again. Fishmen are afraid of death, why is Ivan not afraid? Jacob was protected by so many people, but he was shot and killed just by showing his eyes at the peephole. The owl's well-known power in the Oroster soldiers, and they were all killed by Lang Zhan in the case of two to one, which made them fully realize the horror of Lang Zhan, so since they knew that Lang Zhan was likely to hide nearby, they became more cautious, and they didn't dare to go their separate ways~ at all. "Not on the left, and Dai Kui at the entrance of the alley on the right, they are not abnormal? Where will Gabriel hide? Ivan whispered, frowning.

The fish-people were glad. Because he really didn't know who would be the hunter and who would be the target if they were to fight. Originally, he still wanted to take the lead to eliminate the hidden danger of Lang Zhan, but now, he only prayed that Lang Zhan could leave early. Well, it would be better if it was found by other search teams and then shot indiscriminately.

Reluctant, the fish-man said, "It's already quite a distance from the city center, and if you look for it again if you don't search the place, you can't find anyone-"

"But we only have three days," Ivan said through gritted teeth, his eyes red and complicated. Even though he was afraid, as long as he thought of the thirty or so GRU around him, Ivan had a gambling mentality in his heart.

The fish-man stopped squeaking. He is not a newcomer, so he knows very well that the so-called reform and the so-called abandonment of darkness and light are just jokes, and if he still wants to live, he must remember to guard his identity. Traitors are always spurned in the army.

Underwater lurking is also skillful. Regardless of whether the earbuds are blocked or not, and there is a layer of water separating them, it is impossible for ordinary sounds to leave marks on the eardrums. Lang Zhan closed his eyes, forcing himself to relax his mind, and then, when the whole person entered an ethereal state, he was surprised to see that his skin became sensitive, and he could actually feel a slight vibration on the surface of the water. Based on this, his mind was opened, and his right hand penetrated the mud at the bottom of the ditch to touch the solid hard soil. Sure enough, when Ivan and the others walked over from the side of the ditch, his fingers clearly felt a faint vibration.

The water calmed down again, the dirt fell silent again, but Lang Zhan entered a wonderful world. "Wave—" There was a faint sound of water, and it was an unknown bug entering the ditch. "Buzz-" Several flies flew past the water, and one of them stayed on a piece of filth~ floating on the water--a similar pattern really appeared in Lang Zhan's mind. The difference is that the shapes of the bugs and flies are a bit weird and very vague.

Time passed minute by minute, and it seemed to be slow and fast, because when Lang Zhan woke up, more than three hours had passed since he got into the water.

Lang Zhan, who had woken up, came to his senses, and he tried to enter that ethereal state again, this time it took about five minutes. Scouting his surroundings in this state, he slowly floated upward, revealing the brim of his steel helmet, then his nose, and then his entire face without causing any ripples in the water. Just poking his head out ~ of the water, it took him about twenty minutes. And if anyone saw it at the scene, they would definitely be surprised, during the whole process, Lang Zhan didn't make even the slightest sound, and he didn't even alarm the flies flying on the water. With the help of his eyes, Lang Zhanxun glanced around and didn't show anything abnormal, so he quickly stood up and went up to the road.

At this time, Ivan and the Fishman group had already embarked on the return journey.

So far, as far as Kangreevsky and others have mastered, there are three images of Lang Zhan, two of which are disguised, namely a middle-aged Tatar and a young white man. And because of Jacob and the owl, even if Congreevsky and others knew that these two images were disguised, they were still impressed. As for his deity, it was provided by the fish-man. These three images have been created by Ivan with the help of GRU experts in this area. Using these three images of Lang Zhan as a reference, they searched two more towns after leaving Le Ventica, but of course they found nothing.

In the end, after discussing with the fishman, Ivan thought that this kind of aimless pursuit was useless at all, and there was already news from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Hubei that they knew that the purpose of Gabriel's trip was to execute the fishman, so they decided to wait for the rabbit and wait for Lang Zhan to take the initiative to find the fishman.

In the forest where the motorcycle was hidden, Lang Zhan first handled his body a little, and then took out his tablet.

When he went up to the Assassins League, he saw a message reminder, and he clicked on it, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

It was only a few hours before and after, and someone had already taken the task and replied. In the letter, the guy who signed the name "Despicable Assassin" gave a total of thirteen pieces of information about "Nivasikos", nine of which were accompanied by ID photos.

"These intelligence brokers are really powerful!" Lang Zhan thought so in his heart, opening those "Nivasikos" one by one, and when he saw a somewhat familiar face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he went back to his message homepage and pressed to confirm the payment.