Charles waited anxiously, watching several buyers and sellers who had just completed the transaction at the fair leave one after another, but there was nothing they could do.

Every buyer and seller leaves five minutes apart, and the thin man is the first to leave, so how can Charles track him after such a long time?

You can't just put the presiding officer in the middle who is suspected of being an academic monk overturned, and chase him out to kill people and take money, right?

Black eating black is also a technical work, quietly slaughtering people without leaving a trace is the style of a master, directly flipping the table and doing it hard, it is called a social rush, the technology is too rough, the grade is too low, and the sequelae are too great!

"If you knew earlier, you could buy a broken thing, and you could go a little earlier!"

When all the attendees had finally gone after the goods, Charles and Camando waited another five minutes before leaving Newbill's pharmacy, looking at the bustling streets of Nine Feet under the streetlights, not knowing which direction to go.

"Night Breeze...... Sir, is there something wrong with you?"

Camondo looked at Charles, who was looking around with his neck outstretched, unable to figure out what he was going to do.

"I want to chase someone, do you have any suggestions?"

"Chasing someone?"

“............”

Camando was a little puzzled, but after more than ten years in the fifth district, he quickly understood that Lord Night Wind was going to kill people and sell goods!

"This ...... We didn't prepare in advance, we didn't arrange for people to keep an eye on ......"

Camondo explained carefully, feeling a little tingling in his scalp, a few hours ago Lord Night Wind gave him the impression that he was strong, righteous, and had a certain sympathy for the old and weak of the Southwest Gang, but now Camondo seemed to see the dark side of Lord Night Wind's fierceness.

"It's not your fault, you go back first! remember to look for the source of the spiritual power materials, I will send ...... in a few days"

"What did you say, sir?" said Camondo, who had not heard Charles' sudden muffled words, so he continued to ask.

"Nothing, I'll send a messenger to contact you in a few days. ”

Charles sighed and waved Camondo away, but when he spoke of the Courier, he looked up and saw the little tiger cat hiding on the roof, and suddenly had a little more hope. ”

Sending Camando away, Charles beckoned the little tiger cat boots to a dark corner, and a man and a cat looked at each other to establish a spiritual connection.

Sure enough, Tiger Cat has been staring at Newbil's pharmacy, and Charles has found the image of himself and Kamondo entering, and the image of a strong man with a military background coming out, but not the image of Linar and the thin man coming out.

"Damn, this pharmacy must have a back door, they must have taken another exit!"

Charr was remorseful, and if only he had given the little tiger cat a task in advance, let it swim and monitor the area, and keep an eye on the main target.

"Huh? This person ......."

Charles suddenly saw the square-faced middle-aged man left in front of the shop, the powerful 'fortress warrior', in the memory image of the little tiger cat boots.

The sixth-rank transcendent first walked around the door in a small circle, and then, probably feeling hungry, bought a large paper bag of crepes at a nearby mobile food stall, and waited while eating, until he received a contact signal in some way, and then quickly walked towards the exit of Jiuqi Street with half a paper bag of crepes.

"Boots, do you see this guy clearly, can you remember what he looks like, can you chase him?"

Charles concentrated on transmitting the consciousness of the square-faced man's image to the little tiger cat, and the little boots shook his little head, and nodded the cat's head with some hesitation.

"Can you chase or can't you chase? What are you hesitating about?"

Charles is also a little anxious, since the little tiger cat has established a spiritual power contract with him, he has been very obedient like a soldier, and he resolutely implements his orders, and rarely hesitates in this situation.

The little tiger cat's vertical pupils shrank a little fearfully, and carefully transmitted a conscious image to Charles.

It was a big paper bag of Coke, and the little one's attention was on the Coke in the hands of the 'Fortress Warrior', and it had been wandering around Charles all night, hungry!

"You're a foodie....... Then you chase that bag of crepes, follow the taste, quick!"

Charles threw his boots to the ground with a laugh of rage, and the little one spread his feet and ran down the street, smelling the smell and chasing after him, his long tail dangling nimbly, keeping his balance as he ran and jumped.

Charles walked briskly down the street for a while, feeling that he couldn't keep up with his boots, so he had to start digging into the dark alleys again, keeping his direction and chasing after them.

There are many dangers hidden in the darkness of the fifth district, and some of the guys who are waiting at the mouth of the alley to make a fortune have just noticed something unusual, and before they can show their scaring daggers and clubs, they are unlucky enough to be knocked out by someone's punch, and they suffer a secret loss without even seeing the shadow of the person.

However, after all, there are a few streets with street lights in the fifth district, and when the little tiger cat ran out of the bustling area of the fifth district, Charles finally let go of the speed to run, but at this time the speed of the little tiger cat gradually slowed down.

At the mouth of an alley on a street corner, the little tiger cat stopped tracking, and the little head kept sniffing back and forth on the ground, apparently looking for clues to tracking.

Charles rushed over, opened the spiritual power vision and took a closer look, but also found no traces of spiritual power disturbance, and the clue seemed to be broken here.

"Well, forget it, let's go eat crepes! I'm hungry too!" a disappointed Charles crouched down and patted his little boots on the head, comforting the little one, who was getting more and more impatient.

But the little tiger cat boots did not give up, and after four or five turns in place, it jumped on the wall and ran into the courtyard of a nearby house.

"Want Want ...... Whew...... Whew"

"Meow...... Ahh......hh Whoop"

A sound of dogs tearing and cat bites pierced the silent night sky, and the battle was very fierce, but the watchdog struggled to resist at first, and soon began to scream and beg for mercy, obviously not the opponent of the little tiger cat.

"Want Want ..... Prosperous....... Ahh........h

There was another intermittent dog barking and cat barking, and the voice of the little tiger cat was obviously with the arrogance of the winner, while the 'Wangwang' voice of the watchdog was weak and sounded quite aggrieved.

After a few moments, the little tiger cat sprang out of the yard and ran wildly in one direction.

"What do you mean? What do you ......mean? Go find Brother Dog...... Ask where the information went?"

Charles laughed dumbly, not sure if the communication between the cat and the dog was reliable, so he could only chase after the little tiger cat.

Five minutes later, the little tiger cat lowered his head again and sniffed around next to an abandoned mansion, and then continued his pursuit in a different direction, as if he had picked up the broken tracking clue again.

It was then that Charles realized that after continuous tracking, he and his boots had entered the Radel district, the 'Discord in the Night', adjacent to the Fifth District.

"Linar is cunning, but her kind shouldn't live in the messy Radel district, I hope my hunch is correct, she didn't take anything and went straight back, she's chasing that damn skinny man. ”

Charles secretly checked in his heart as he ran, and according to his intuition, Linar was not the kind of honest person who behaved properly, and maybe he was all the way with him.

Charles's suspicions were quickly confirmed, and the hunter's gifted sense of danger reacted slightly as he flashed through a very empty and conspicuous street.

Charles immediately switched his third talent, and the stealth skill of the assassin system was activated urgently, and the whole person instantly disappeared into the shadows of the street corner.

In the distance, a vague figure appeared on the watchtower, looking carefully at the side of Charles for a long time, and then disappeared again, apparently hidden.

But a smaller black shadow emerged from under the watchtower and ran towards Charles's position, who had the talent of a hunter and had great eyesight, and immediately recognized that it was a canine animal.

"Hunter, is this hunting me?"

Charles frowned, feeling that things were a little tricky, he wasn't sure if the hunter belonged to Linael's side or the thin man's side, if it was the latter, the night would be a lot of fun.

Who is the prey? Who is the hunter?