Phase 2, 3, and 4 amusement parks, exactly 2, 3, and 4 people, nine people, nine lives, so neat, good means, and so arrogant.

Now it is not Lao Liu's problem, but a matter of life and death for the three million people in Jiangcheng.

The blow of the Midnight Man's comeback was so clean and neat, and it hit everyone's soft underbelly.

Zhang Wei's face was gloomy, this kind of game involving ordinary people really makes people gnash their teeth.

There is a feeling of powerlessness.

It's better to have a real knife and a real gun, even if you are seriously injured.

"Did you find any clues?"

Zhang Wei yelled into the walkie-talkie, and then waited for a few seconds, and a few words came out of it: "I have to wait!"

"Wait? When will you wait? Usually it's blowing up, and now I ask you to find a phone source, you can't find it, what do you want, do you want to eat dry rice......" Zhang Wei roared, and there was no sound at all.

It's useless to look around the world.

Xiao Yi can only deduce from his feelings that the guy who took away Lao Liu's soul is very related to the Midnight Man believer and the serial killer.

Well, the real clue is to play with that hacker.

Hacker!

I'm good at it!

"Group Zhang, where are they playing with hackers?"

"You mean the network technology team, the computer room in the base seismic level!"

Well, has the base been built?

"I'm going to take a look...... Lao Zhang, speed back ......"

"What did you find? Inner ghost or what? Hey, hey...... Let's be clear!"

Lao Zhang, a professional veteran driver, hung up the siren again, ran through the traffic lights all the way, and after a few drifts, he stopped steadily in front of the gate of the Bagua earthquake.

Fair and honest drag racing, his favorite.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Wei, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, received a satellite call from the base.

"Okay, I'll contact the team leader in Huizhou for joint action...... Okay, I'll wait for you to inform ......."

Zhang Wei beckoned to the squinted-eyed Lao Zhang who came back from a circle, and the two changed cars, driving an inconspicuous Wuling Hongguang, which was actually modified by Lao Zhang, and headed towards the north of the city......

......

Huizhou is mountainous, but it does not mean that it is backward.

Although famous for tourism at home and abroad, but since ancient times, Huizhou people are still mainly doing business, Huizhou merchants and "Jin merchants", "tide merchants" and called the three major business gangs in history, Huizhou's geographical location is also very good, known as "the thoroughfare of the three provinces".

A dilapidated bus drove slowly along the country lanes, the road was not bumpy or dusty, and it was very smooth. As early as a few years ago, the country built a new socialist countryside, and the country roads were paved with cement roads.

The bus is hung with the sign of "Shanshui Tour Group", Huizhou tourism development is very mature, there are farmhouses in various places, such buses are really normal. If before the revival of the aura, you can see dozens of such cars a day.

The bus looks simple and even dilapidated on the outside, but inside it is very unusual, first of all, the people sitting inside are all fierce, and the travel bags next to their feet even show black holes in the barrels.

As soon as a young man answered the phone, he said to the driver: "Monkey, the target is Dongshan Village, the speed is ...... No more camouflage, just kill it. ”

"Okay! I'm going to fall asleep if I drive so slowly...... the thin monkey-shaped driver got excited, and as soon as he kicked the accelerator, the shabby-looking bus immediately let out a steady roar, and the speed suddenly soared from 30 yards to 80 yards.

"Brothers, check the equipment, see anyone fleeing into the mountains, allow to shoot ......"

"Captain, are the sources reliable? That's a bunch of cunning guys. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, check the gear. There must be a tough battle to fight, don't think they didn't rob, 100% have guns, if the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, it is very dangerous!"

"Yes!"

The young man who was called the captain squinted his eyes, looking at the distant mountains, and could see that the pupil of one of his eyes was constantly contracting and expanding, as if adjusting, and at his feet, there was a large sniper that was much more hideous than the domestic Type 10 sniper rifle.

If you are a fan of guns, you can see that this is a Barrett M82.

The village of Higashiyama in the mountains is calm and beautiful, with chickens and dogs smelling each other, a pond in front of the village, a small stream meandering through one side of the village, and houses standing beside the wooded hills.

The creek that surrounds the village has built a stone bridge over the dense number of houses, and on both sides of the stone bridge are huge banyan trees, whose roots and stems sink deep into the stream, creating a small banyan forest.

There were five or six people sitting or standing under the tree, smoking, snoozing, and two playing with pesticides, but one of the men wearing eyeglasses, his hands were constantly tapping on his notebook, and gradually, fine beads of sweat appeared on his head.

The beads of sweat grew denser, and his hands tapped the keyboard faster and faster.

A group of people who were bored before suddenly became nervous, stood up one by one, and stood behind the man in sunglasses, although the lines of code could not be understood, but the atmosphere could still be perceived.

Heavy, extremely heavy, like the oppression before a storm.

Suddenly, the man in sunglasses burst into a foul mouth.

"Go, get out of here, we've exposed ......"

"I'll go back and pack up ......"

"Collect a fart, take the money and the gun and leave......" The man in sunglasses wiped the sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully: "Contact overseas, we will go to Nanyang, we can't stay in China, that guy will find us sooner or later......"

"What about the people in Jiangcheng?"

"I can't control it, I'm left to fend for myself......"

"What about that Shura? That guy doesn't blink an eye, if we leave like this, we don't even have contact, he will definitely not give up with us......"

"Hmph, let's wait until he survives! Lao Tzu has been wiping his buttocks, but he can't wipe it this time. He is in Jiangcheng, and he also buys us some time...... It's a pity that the believers have just developed, but Nanyang is more suitable for us, and we will build a magnificent temple to welcome the coming of the Lord!"

The man in sunglasses flicked half of his remaining cigarette butt into the stream, and when he took off his sunglasses, he saw that the pupils of his eyes gradually faded to a pure white similar to the whites of his eyes.

At the same time, all the villagers of Dongshan Village walked towards the road in front of the village, their eyes were confused, like a group of walking corpses.

The man in sunglasses put his sunglasses back on, his body staggered a little, and a person next to him held him in time, so he didn't fall down.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You want to arrest me, unless you take thousands of ordinary people to accompany me to hell......"

"We'll be back!"

......

At the same time, Lao Zhang drove Wuling Hongguang and hung a bus from afar, and suddenly a middle-aged man on the double-decker bus seemed to feel something, looking back from the rear window.

With a grin, a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and a fishy smell on his body, it is not noticeable when combined with the T-shirt on his chest with the words "Seongnam Slaughterhouse" written on it......