"Wu Zhenxiong?"

Jiang An hugged his hands, his face cold.

"Yes, it's Wu Zhenxiong" Captain Poison Blade's face was a little gloomy, and he said slowly: " This person is the old gang, the leader of the Yixian Gang, and then because of the practice of the madness, became stupid, and was arranged into a nursing home nearby, I heard that there are often amazing actions on weekdays, like to teach people to practice martial arts, I heard that most of the mental patients in the entire sanatorium have learned martial arts with him, no one has paid too much attention, after all, he has mental problems, and quit the rivers and lakes for 20 years, who knows a big change, these mental patients have not been killed, but even more crazy, now the others have died, but the strongest Wu Zhenxiong is still peeping nearby, Mr. Jiang, are you sure to deal with him, if he suddenly attacks when we retreat, I'm afraid the damage is not small."

Jiang An also felt that this question was a bit tricky.

With Jiang An's current strength, there is no problem in using the technique of Chaotian Que to protect himself, but it is very difficult to hunt down and kill a high-level martial artist who acts like a ghost in an area with complex terrain, and Jiang An will not spend time doing this kind of thing, the key is that this Wu Zhenxiong may not let them go, and now they are going to retreat from the No. 4 safety zone, it must be a convoy stretch, if Jiang An has been driving the ability to protect the convoy until he enters the Security Bureau, I am afraid that the destination has not arrived, and he himself will have to roll his eyes and be unconscious.

In a word, the enemy is now in the dark, the own side is in the light, and the initiative is in the enemy.

And many of the plans to deal with the enemy cannot be implemented at all because of restrictions for various reasons.

After pondering for a while, Jiang An's expression suddenly moved, and he asked, "How can this Wu Zhenxiong's information be so detailed?"

"Because one of the survivors here is the head doctor of the sanatorium," Captain Poisonblade replied.

"Call him here, I have something to ask him!"

After a while, a middle-aged man with silver-rimmed glasses was brought to Jiang An, his head shrunk, and he seemed to be a little afraid.

"Doctor, you should know about that Wu Zhenxiong's condition, right?" Jiang An asked.

"Yes, yes, yes"

"So where do you think he'll be, or what's next?"

"Sir, this, how do I know, the actions of a mentally ill person are inherently unpredictable, and it is difficult to tell whether he is conscious or not."

The doctor smiled wryly.

"Is there no way to track him down?"

"Tracking?" the doctor murmured, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I remember, this Wu Zhenxiong is crazy and crazy, and his kung fu is high, he often goes out over the wall to spread wild, and every time we have to spend a lot of effort to catch it, later, we injected a state-of-the-art microchip into his body, which can locate his location..."

"Then you didn't say it earlier!"

Upon hearing this, Captain Poison Blade couldn't help but glare.

The doctor was so frightened that he took a step back, and said resignedly: "I, I, I only remembered it now, and I don't know if this microchip Wu Zhenxiong took it off by himself, besides, the special locator is not in my hand, it is in the nursing home."

"It's a clue, it's worth a try"

Jiang An made a decision and said, "The sanatorium is not far away."

"It's not far away, you can see it here!, just that building!" said the doctor, pointing to a building a few hundred meters diagonally across the street.

"Okay, let's do it, let's send someone from the Poison Blade Squad to follow me and the doctor to get the locator to see if we can lure Wu Zhenxiong out by the way, and the others will assist the survivors in preparing for the transfer and do a good job of vigilance!"

Jiang An said.

"Mouse, you have the best reconnaissance skills, so it's up to you to go with Mr. Jiang and the doctor."

Captain Poison Blade directly assigned a lean man to help Jiang An, and then regardless of whether the doctor wanted to or not, he pulled him into the car and drove towards the sanatorium.

"Mr. Jiang, he's here again!"

The mouse who was driving said to Jiang An.

Jiang An also saw it, and a black shadow flashed around the street corner, as if it was provoking.

"Regardless of him, our goal remains the same"

Jiang An said lightly.

After a while, the three of them walked into the sanatorium, and naturally what they saw was a mess, with paper items scattered all over the place, Jiang An seemed to have a normal complexion, but in fact, he had been laying a strong gravity wall around the three of them, just to prevent this martial madman from suddenly appearing in a sneak attack.

However, the danger did not appear, and the three of them went upstairs smoothly, and the doctor rummaged through it and successfully obtained a palm-sized locator.

"It's going to show up, it looks like it's broken!"

After turning on the computer, the screen flickered, and the doctor was a little anxious.

"Let me do it!" the mouse took it and said, "Don't you know what the most common way to repair electronic devices is?"

As he spoke, he slapped it hard a few times, and the instrument magically worked.

"Isn't that enough?"

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched, he took the instrument again, adjusted it, and two points of light suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Sir, good news, Wu Zhenxiong didn't take out the microchip, and it is more than a thousand meters away from us at this time," the doctor looked at it and said excitedly.

"Mr. Jiang, this way we can locate this madman, or will we catch up with him and kill him?"

The mouse said eagerly.

"We don't have this time to fight with the madman, go back immediately, organize a retreat, if this madman doesn't come, forget it, let him go, but if he dares to approach, he will pay the price he deserves!"

Ordinary people don't know, but Jiang An knows that now he needs to retreat to the air-raid shelter in a race against time, instead of being reckless.

......

"Mr. Jiang, the martial madman is rapidly approaching again!"

A long convoy of hundreds of people, Jiang An's car is located in the middle of the back, thanks to the existence of the locator, he has a lot of worries, he doesn't have to spend energy to release his ability all the time, and even seized the opportunity just now, he has seriously injured the martial madman who suddenly appeared, but he still escaped for this person.

How do you know that this martial madman dares to come again.

"Something is wrong!"

Recalling the experience of the two fights, this martial madman is not only extremely skilled, but the wisdom he shows is not like a mental patient at all, and the success of the counter-kill just now is because of the existence of the locator, and it stands to reason that he will not come back so soon.

As he spoke, Jiang An took the locator over, only to see that a green point of light was rapidly approaching the red point of light representing his side.

"There's definitely a trick!

In the past, Wu Zhenxiong's movement method was to travel and jump in places with many obstacles, walk through the streets and alleys to take shortcuts, and his body style was weird, and he did not form a line, but now this light point on the locator is a straight line, and the speed is slower than before.

"Watch around, especially in the rear!"

The captain gave the order over the walkie-talkie, and the Poisonblade team members leaned out of the car window or skylight, holding their guns and looking around, most of their strength pointing to the rear.

"Ah, it's a dog, it's a dog!"

Suddenly, a member of the team shouted loudly, and saw a sturdy black dog running with all its strength in the sidewalk behind.

It was also the moment he screamed, Jiang An did not hesitate, and suddenly launched the void gravity wall around the convoy, almost at the same time, on the roof of a building in front of the convoy, a figure flashed, throwing out a thing in his hand, and after a closer look, it was a few grenades bundled together, and I don't know how to get it.

Rumble!

The grenade turned into a meteor and entered the gravity area, the momentum was greatly reduced, and it fell straight down, exploding on the side of the road, the flames were soaring, the air waves were rushing, and it almost overturned several cars, which was really dangerous.

"Too much deception!"

Enraged, the Captain of the Poison Blade raised his gun and fired to vent his anger, but it was completely useless, because the figure had disappeared and was gone with one blow.

Jiang An had already put away his ability at this time, and launched such a large range of strong gravity, even if it was only for a moment, he had a headache, his whole head was like a needle prick, and his eyes were almost black, and he almost passed out as soon as his eyes went black, but he still insisted on biting the tip of his tongue.

"It's not far from the safety zone now, full speed ahead, he shouldn't dare to come again"

Jiang An said weakly.

When Captain Poison Blade saw it, Jiang An's face was really a little scary, and he hurriedly urged the team to speed up.

Finally, this nasty and cunning martial madman did not appear again, probably knowing that it was powerful, he retreated, allowing the convoy to enter the security bureau camp smoothly and merge with the large army.

"I even knew that I hid the microchip on the dog, and I made a noise, if he came back now, I would have to kill him!"

The Captain of the Poison Blade threw aside the useless locator, and said angrily, to be honest, if there is no Mr. Jiang accompanied this time, I am afraid that this martial madman alone can bring great harm, and no one doubts the destructive power of a high-level martial artist who has lost his mind.

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

Seeing that Jiang An's footsteps were vague and he almost couldn't stand steadily, the captain hurriedly supported him.

"It's okay, I'll just take a break"

Jiang An waved his hand.

"Then you pay attention to rest, we have to go back to our lives, prepare to organize manpower, sweep the city, and gather survivors"

After saluting Jiang An, the Poison Blade team left, and as for the team of hundreds of people who had just entered, someone naturally arranged it, and Jiang An walked to the camp alone.

"Brother Jiang, it's not good for you to come back!"

Zhang Chongyang, who had sharp facial features, was the first to spot Jiang An, who was staggering closer, and suddenly dodged, appeared in front of him, and caught the fallen Jiang An.

His spirit was so tired that his eyelids were as heavy as iron, and in the moment of his coma, he heard several exclamations, and when everyone came around, he lost consciousness.

......

Open a glimmer of your eyes, and the light reappears.

"Brother An, you finally woke up, scared me to death!"

With the fragrant wind, a perfect face came into view, with beautiful eyes and tears, who is not Song Wanshuang?

Jiang An smiled slightly, wanting to move, but found that he had no strength at all, and his head was tingling, which was the sequelae of excessive mental power consumption.

"Do you want water?"

"Hmm"

Song Wanshuang brought water, helped him up, let him lean on his soft arms, opened the bottle cap, and gently fed him water, like taking care of a child.

"I'm better, what time is it?"

"It's almost three o'clock now, I'm very busy, and I said that I want to transfer a lot, and I don't know why I'm in such a hurry."

Song Wanshuang said with some dissatisfaction.