The morning sun is warm, and it is only for a moment that the unique fishy smell of the coast spreads throughout Ha Long Town. The sun had just come out, and the town was already crowded, perhaps just in time to catch the cool breeze before the hot and humid air scorched.

Feng Yuan hung his hands on the steering wheel and took a nap in a daze, the seats in the car were really not comfortable, but they could only settle for it. When they arrived in the town, there was no one on the street, Jin Shuo was sleeping soundly in the back seat, and Feng Yuan decided to find a main road with more traffic and hide in the car.

In this way, you can not only find the messenger in the crowd, but also maintain a certain degree of concealment. After all, Jin Shuo is already "dead", and it is inconvenient to show up again. Therefore, Feng Yuan decided to stay here.

Until the sun came out, about two hours earlier than Feng Yuan expected, the streets were already back and forth, full of half-body people. Feng Yuan judged that these people were taking advantage of the fact that the sea water had not yet warmed up and went to the bay to enjoy the coolness.

He put his hands on the steering wheel, while tapping gently, lowering his head, his eyes swept left and right around the block, not missing a single pedestrian, while sighing. For Feng Yuan, Southeast Asia was naturally the first time to come, but he didn't expect that it was neither a trip nor a honeymoon, and the natural scenery was not bad, but he didn't even have the leisure to appreciate it.

Feng Yuan's mind was now completely pinned on this messenger, and this was the only clue they had left. According to Jin Shuo's judgment, coupled with his own experience and intuition, he believed that this messenger would not rush back to the organization, on the contrary, the overcrowded Xialong Town, as a town that the messenger himself was familiar with, was more valuable to explore.

And in order to get in touch with the organization, the messenger who returns to the town at night will definitely take some action during the day. Feng Yuan cheered up and woke Jin Shuo up by the way.

"Is that it?" Feng Yuan found a square lens from the car, he secretly refracted the suspicious object on the street, Jin Shuo, who was pressed by Feng Yuan in the back seat, squirmed uncomfortably, leaned in front of the lens to look at it, and shook his head.

After squatting in the street for two hours, no target was found. Feng Yuan was a little irritable, he smoked three cigarettes in succession, and then he was anxiously groping in his trouser pocket.

Jin Shuo looked at Feng Yuan for a long time, handed over the zio in his hand, and pushed away the flames.

"Thank you." Barely closing his eyes all night, Feng Yuan's hair was messy like a chicken nest, and his hands trembled and pinched the cigarette butts, and he couldn't even hold the pros and cons for a while.

Watching the flames light the cigarette stick, Feng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned back in his seat, his heart surging.

"Sooner or later, something will go wrong with the lung tubes." Cold, Jin Shuo suddenly spoke.

"A doctor's lesson." Feng Yuan shook his head, his eyes looked out of the glass of the car window, at this time there were fewer pedestrians than in the early morning, and the blazing sun probably cleared the street.

"Then I'll have to be careful, Dr. Jin." Feng Yuan let out a long breath, although he said this, he didn't mean to stop at all.

"It's not like that, it's a special time." After a while, Feng Yuan suddenly said, the cigarette in his hand paused, and he didn't put it in his mouth for a while.

Jin Shuo was a little stunned.

"What are you explaining to me?" Jin Shuo's eyes flickered. At this time, Feng Yuan realized that Shi Tian, who was supposed to sit in the co-pilot, couldn't help but say that Shi Tian, who snatched the cigarette butt from his mouth and threw it away, seemed to be gone.

Feng Yuan turned his head intentionally or unintentionally and looked to the side.

"You're scared." Jin Shuo stared at Feng Yuan and could see that although he had been covering it up well

, but once he loosened his strength, at a time like now, Feng Yuan's cheeks began to sweat, and the trembling of his body became even more difficult to suppress. Jin Shuo, who saw all this in his eyes, could understand these feelings.

"I'm afraid?" Feng Yuanqiang twisted his throat and laughed, he turned around, his eyes passed over the back of the chair, and looked at Jin Shuo, who was lying on his back seat and was uncomfortable. "I'm a policeman, Dr. Jin, what am I afraid of?"

"You're afraid that you can't do it, you're afraid that your ability is limited, and you're afraid that your officer Shi Tian will ...... it" Jin Shuo said bluntly, but it was not so much what Feng Yuan was afraid of, but rather that these were also his own deep fears, resentments and self-blame. However, before he could finish speaking, Feng Yuan's face had already changed.

"Enough!" Feng Yuan interrupted Jin Shuo.

Feng Yuan's face began to distort, and his mouth that bit the cigarette butt was fiercely combined, almost cutting off a whole cigarette, and his brows were tightly locked, and his muscles twitched, and he looked a little bit.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Yuan knew that every word of Jin Shuo had penetrated into his heart and slammed on his lonely heart.

"Don't talk about it." Feng Yuan lowered his head and smoked silently.

Jin Shuo is very knowledgeable. He lit a cigarette, and the two remained silent, and for a moment the car was filled with smoke.

"The responsibility of the times...... In me. I don't know who this is said to, Feng Yuan's eyes flashed, and after lighting three cigarettes one after another, he said at Jin Shuo, but it didn't look like a conversation.

"Oh." Jin Shuo replied intentionally or unintentionally, but his gaze passed through Feng Yuan and glanced at the street scene behind him.

"If you insisted on not letting her go at that time, she wouldn't have ......" Feng Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't know how many times he rehearsed this scene in his mind, if Shi Tian hadn't been in danger alone at that time, they might have retreated, and maybe this action could be postponed normally.

"Perhaps." Jin Shuo looked a little absent-minded.

"If ......" Feng Yuan stared at the little burned cigarette in his hand, deep in thought.

"Don't be a must." Jin Shuo's eyes lit up, and he patted Feng Yuan. "The past can't be changed, and now the only chance to save them is here."

"What?" Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Jin Shuo's sharp gaze swept in the direction behind him, and he immediately thought that maybe the long-awaited "prey" was about to appear, and when he was about to turn around, Jin Shuo stopped him.

"Don't move." Jin Shuo extinguished the cigarette butt, his sight thundered, and the spear penetrated Feng Yuan and shot into the distance.

"Don't let the target be suspicious." Jin Shuo lowered his voice, although the car was sealed, the two of them still held their breath, and Feng Yuan's pupils were like flames, shining brightly.

"Is the goal coming?" Feng Yuan forcibly suppressed the trembling of his body, he knew that this was their only breakthrough, and it was also the only hope to rescue Shi Tian.

Jin Shuo nodded.

"Three o'clock direction. You don't move until he crosses the street. Don't make him suspicious. After a long time, Jin Shuo said.

Feng Yuan nodded, not daring to take a big breath. Jin Shuo is also average, leaning nervously against the car, for fear of being recognized. The air inside the car was as heavy as rolling liquid mercury. From Jin Shuo's pupils, Feng Yuan seemed to be faintly able to see the white beard reflecting out.

Jin Shuo did see this old man, but he was indeed very cautious, and in one night, he not only wore another set of fisherman-like clothes, but also made different degrees of disguise in appearance and appearance.

When I saw this guy, it was from the direction of the bay

, followed by the fishy smell. The first thing Jin Shuo saw was a pair of lean chests, iron-like muscles bulging violently in the chest, and although the limbs of the body looked thin, Jin Shuo's years of medical experience could see at a glance that the explosive energy in this body was very terrifying.

And on this guy's shoulder, a huge metal fishing net is dragged, and the strong fishy smell comes from here. It seems that the old man's disguise is that of a fisherman, and by this time, he has completely transformed into a fisherman.

Compared to last night, the old man's steps looked a little faltering. Of course, Jin Shuo could see at a glance that this was just his disguise. The old man walked all the way, braving the fishy smell all over his body, stepping on clogs on his feet, and his demeanor was even a little kind.

But when Jin Shuo first looked at it, he saw the coldness in his eyes.

"How?" Feng Yuan lay on the saddle with his head drooping, not daring to move, so he could only ask in a low voice.

"Don't worry, he went to the direction of the inn, this area is the most densely populated area in Xialong Town, and it is also the most complex area in the entire Southeast Asia, let's not lose it." Jin Shuo said calmly.

He watched as the old man walked past Feng Yuan's car with a net of fresh sea fish from the harvest, and their hearts trembled violently, almost jumping to their throats.

"He's gone, action or chase?" Jin Shuo swallowed his saliva and asked.

Feng Yuan knew that doing something in this square was tantamount to suicide, not only were there many people here, but he didn't know how many eyeliners within the organization, or the police force in Southeast Asia, acting rashly would not only cause a lot of trouble, but also directly lead to death.

What's more, Feng Yuan would not let Jin Shuo be exposed to the public.

"Chase." Feng Yuan quickly turned over, pinched the steering wheel with both hands, neatly hung up the low-speed gear, pressed the clutch with the soles of his feet, and gently tapped the accelerator. His car trembled, and the tail mouth let out an arrogance, and Feng Yuan's eyes suddenly locked on the back.

"Is that him?" Feng Yuan looked carefully, the back of last night was no different from the old man now, although the night was thick at that time, Feng Yuan still did not let go of the details.

"That's right." Jin Shuo said in surprise, he didn't expect Feng Yuan's observation to be so keen.

Feng Yuan started the car, and the whole car ran over the bluestone pavement, slowly moving forward on the mixed streets, following closely behind the old man.

The two of them held their breath and stared, not too close, so as not to make the old man suspicious, but also not too far away, the people here are too dense, and if they are not careful, they may be lost.

Feng Yuan's mental state was really not good, but when he thought of Shi Tian, he came to the momentum.

They chased after the old man closely, and as Jin Shuo said, they came to an inn. For fishermen, inns are usually a good place to sell their wares, so it's not strange for an old man to come in. Feng Yuan parked the car outside the inn, and he noticed that the old man had asked for a guest room.

That's weird.

"He went in." Jin Shuo was worried that he would lose his target.

"But it's easy to do, and it's best to do it in the room." Feng Yuan thought it was better.

"Do you want to go in?" Jin Shuo asked.

"Don't worry." Feng Yuan took a deep breath and waited for an opportunity.

However, what the two didn't expect was that only half an hour after the old man entered the inn, a scream suddenly came from the inn.

Feng Yuan's eyelids began to beat, and he had a very bad premonition.