At the time of Aaron's arrangement, Mo was still far from the mansion.

Holding a piece of paper, he walked through the streets without fast or slow.

When they were tracking with Olga before, the two were discovered by the Assassin, who had a strong anti-tracking ability, so Mo Qian chose to stay away and chase as slowly as possible.

Let the note fly for a while, and don't be critical of the enemy's field of vision.

Shortly after the departure of Murphy Oliga, Gou Ye and Nikita first dealt with the eagle that had been hit by the mad suicide attack.

These eagles were reconnaissance planes for the Assassins, as the Blue and White Society had known for a long time.

They fly in groups of threes over the entire city and are mainly responsible for scouting the terrain and transmitting information.

Each Assassin had at least one eagle and had an electrocardiogram with it, forming a kind of long-distance communication with a supersensory.

It is said that this is the 'Eagle Wedding' given to them by a certain shelter, and the Eagle is the Assassin's lover, a double flyer from all over the world, and the Eagle is extremely loyal to love.

The Assassin is dead, and the Eagle will be martyred.

These martyred eagles swooped down with a fierce attitude of not fearing death, and even if they were crippled, they would try their best to peck at their targets.

As a result, when only two Assassins fled, the Eagles in the Sky were suicidally reduced to only two.

The two did not evacuate with the Assassins, that would only reveal the location of the Assassins, and they could communicate from a distance anyway, and the Assassins would not let them reunite with them, and they would soar like wild eagles.

However, once the Assassin died, even if the eagle was thousands of miles apart, it would fly over and die together.

At this moment, the two assassins fled, and they kept their eyes on the two members of the society, Gou Ye and Nikita.

However, in a complex terrain like a city, it is too simple to shake off the eagle's lock.

They are just ordinary eagles.

Therefore, the two last eagles can basically only report that a certain member has disappeared.

Therefore, when the two gamma members disappeared, the assassins must have known, and the other party's choice was either to run or set up an ambush to eat the people who were tracking the lone before the gamma members arrived.

"Mo Qian, why are you so slow? Are you lost?" Gou Ye, who got rid of the eagle, couldn't help but ask as he watched Mo Qian's positioning move.

"Well, my tracking ability is not as strong as Olga's, and I'm slower to analyze clues, but I haven't lost it for the time being, and I always know the whereabouts of the other party. Mo Qian said.

In fact, the speed of ink poverty is not slow, compared with ordinary people, it is already a galloping eaves and walls.

But compared to the tracking of Olga on the other side, it is very slow, Olga is parkour in the city at full speed, and does not dare to delay for a moment, and pursues the enemy closely.

One moment in the east and one in the west, one moment in a building, one moment in a building, the next time in the underground pipes of life and death.

Compared to the tension over there, Mo Qian is like a tourist here.

is so unhurried, let's follow, Mo Qian must be far away from the assassin now, and the other party must have thrown him hundreds of thousands of miles.

said that he didn't follow, but Mo Qian said that he still found the trace of the other party climbing over the wall and crossing the alley, and always followed the other party's footprints.

Mo Poor's way of following the map, Olga will too, but Olga thinks that the error tolerance rate is too low, as long as there is a trace analysis error and a judgment error, it is impossible to catch up with the other party.

However, since Mo Qian is slow to analyze and is not as skilled as her, I am afraid that it can only be so.

"This guy has been taking me around in circles, and I suspect that someone of them is setting up an ambush waiting for me to go," Olga said. ”

"There must be a Master Assassin among the ambushers, and he is our target. Gou Ye said.

Olga said: "Then I'm going to die if I look at me, Mo Qian, you still come to join me and pick me up." ”

The boss sent a tracking master, that is, she was the main tracking method, and Mo Qian was just cooperating with her.

Without the protection of Mo Poor, Olga would almost have died.

"Well, I'm in the rich area, and you happen to be coming this way, and I'm pretending to be a passerby waiting for you here, and the sneaking assassin thinks I'm a little girl and thinks I can't see him. If the Assassin changes direction again, tell me again, and I'll speed up after you. Mo Qian said.

From the GPS, it can be seen that Olga is coming in his direction.

Although it does not necessarily pass through this rich area, it is also very close, only more than 1,000 meters.

If he passed, he just met with him, and if he didn't, it meant that the Assassin did not run in this direction, and he accelerated to catch up, and he would not be seen by the Assassin.

Mo Qian had changed into an ordinary little girl's outfit, holding a note and walking along the road.

He found that the assassin he was tracking was also heading in this direction.

Could it be that the two Assassins are about to converge?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly waved his hand, and was driven by the note in his palm, and slammed his fist on a cement pillar on the side of the road.

The tracker has arrived......

"What?" Mo was shocked, only to find that the cement pillar next to him was extremely inconsistent.

Telephone poles? Where's your wire?

Mo Qian walked so close and found that this thing that looked like a telephone pole was just pretending to be a telephone pole!

The target that has already been locked, no matter what it becomes, will not reset the effect, and the arrow will inevitably hit it.

This concrete pillar is the white-clothed assassin he tracks!

Although this idea is very outrageous, as a member, you have to accept it even if it is outrageous.

His tracking methods were so strange that the Assassin didn't even know he was being tracked.

When he escaped halfway, he did dozens of verification methods, which were completely shown to the blind.

Even if the assassin was killed, he could not imagine that someone would be able to chase him from afar without using a positioning device.

Countless operations on the way were enough to pull out any tracker, but they were all done in vain, and Mo Qian didn't see it at all.

He didn't follow the trails, he didn't stare at people, he didn't even pass where the Assassins had walked.

The assassin made countless bends and left behind countless misleading clues, all of which Mo Qian did not know.

In the same way, you can detect a tracking master like Olga, but you can't detect a wall hanging like Mo Qian.

However, correspondingly, Mo Qian's method also has drawbacks, that is, he has arrived at the place, but he doesn't know that he has arrived at the place.

I had to put the note up and stop it to know that it had arrived.

Before he slammed his fist into the concrete pillar, he thought that this rich area was just a little passing on the road.

"This is an ambush circle!" Mo Qian instantly judged the situation.

Silently, he withdrew his fist, pretended to just hammer the telephone pole casually, and continued to walk forward.

He made a note of the mansion and said nervously in the channel, "Olga, you're coming towards me, could it be that the two of us are chasing the assassins to converge?"

"It's possible......," Olga said.

"Be careful, their convergence means that the ambush circle has been set up, and our meeting point is!" said Ink Poor secretly.

After secretly explaining, Mo Qian suddenly stumbled, as if he had tripped on the side of the road, and fell to the ground.

This fall hurt to look at, and the little girl suddenly sat on the ground with her hands full of ashes and cried.

There were no other pedestrians nearby, and a little girl fell here, sitting on the ground crying, and no one paid attention to it, looking very pitiful on the lonely side of the road.

"It's a good thing I didn't sneak, otherwise I would have been killed in an instant the moment I approached the pillar!" Mo Qian quickly figured out the danger of this ambush.

Although the cement pillar was very inconsistent, it was really inconspicuous, and if Mo Qian hadn't been reminded by the tracker, even if he walked in front of this pillar, he would not have noticed that this pillar should not stand here.

When Olga arrived, her attention was on the enemy, and as long as she passed by this pillar, she would be ambushed in an instant.

Even if they were aware of the discord of the pillar, they might think that the rich people were standing here with nothing to do, and it would be difficult to think of this aspect until there was information that the assassin could become a pillar, especially during the tense moment of tracking.

By the time she realized it, she must have been in the range of killing, and the Assassin's Hidden Blade had been stuck in her head.

"It's good that I'm a little girl, it's good that I changed my clothes, it's good that I came over, it's good that I didn't drive the stealth ......" Mo Poor was about to wait for Olga, and when he answered her, he turned off the stealth and walked to the mansion.

The purpose was to prevent the Assassin pursuing Olga from discovering him.

Unexpectedly, he escaped the ambush of the other assassins, allowing him to pretend to be an ordinary girl and stay on the scene.

"Woo woo wow ......" Mo Qian sat in front of the villa and cried.

Tears and dust became dirty droplets, scraping flowers on the little face.

"Be careful, Olga, I suspect this is an ambush circle...... Woo woo wow wow ...... There's a pillar here that's unnatural...... Whoa, whoa, whoa......" Ink Poor reminded Olga again.

"I'll be careful. "Olga is approaching here.

Mo Qian continued to cry, lying on the ground and not leaving...... The cement pillar next to it was also dead and lifeless.

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