Meng Yuanchen walked comfortably on the road, the neon lights on the street and the stars in the night sky twinkled very harmoniously, extremely beautiful. Meng Yuanchen looked at it, and felt a little stupid.

    He didn't walk in the direction of the White House, but wandered around, trying to find a small hotel to stay in and have a good rest. After all, the White House is the White House, much stricter than the guards of the Taihe Palace, and they are all guarded with the world's top technology, and it is difficult to enter and exit just by relying on superb agent skills, let alone stealing a top-secret document.

    Another most important reason is that he must take care of his wounds, otherwise he will have a stomachache every step he takes, and how to do the task? If he is not injured, no matter how high the technology warning is, he will not pay attention to it.

    Walking into a remote alley, Meng Yuanchen suddenly turned around, jumped onto the wall, and looked around.

    Ever since he left the restaurant, he noticed that someone was following him, and he deliberately pretended not to know, wandering around, wanting to see the stalker show the fox's tail. After all, a person who can follow an S-class agent for several streets without revealing his stuff is the top agent in the world.

    I didn't expect this tracker's technology to be really in place, and he followed Meng Yuanchen for half an hour without showing a shadow.

    Meng Yuanchen couldn't help but wonder, who is this person? Who can have such great ability? Is there such a person?

    So he jumped up the wall unexpectedly, wanting to see what was real.

    As soon as he jumped on the wall, all the scenes around him came into view, and his experience taught him that no one was following him. But his instincts told him that someone must be following him.

    After hesitating, a dark shadow flashed from the corner of the wall, and the "brush" disappeared without a trace.

    Meng Yuanchen didn't think much about it, whether it was true or not, he would catch up and see if it was true.

    The speed of the black shadow is very fast, and it deliberately shuttles in the alley, which makes Meng Yuanchen chase very hard.

    This is the first time Meng Yuanchen feels passive, how can anyone embarrass him so much?

    Meng Yuanchen didn't care about the injuries on his body, and with a force under his feet, he flipped a big heel bucket in the air, and directly crossed the two walls. With his sensitive sense of smell, he was able to run after the dark shadow with his eyes closed.

    Seeing that he was about to catch up with the man, the man paused, actually stopped, and turned to look at Meng Yuanchen.

    Meng Yuanchen also stopped and kept a distance of five meters from him. He thought that since the other party dared to stop, it proved that the other party was prepared. And just by looking at the speed of the opponent's body, you can judge that he is a master, and his strength will not be worse than any S-class agent.

    Black Shadow is a person of average height, fat and thin, Meng Yuanchen knows many such people, so it is not excluded that the person in front of him is an acquaintance. But it was impossible to judge if he was not an acquaintance, and the man's face was wrapped in a black cloth, and even his eyes were not exposed. He's running by feeling!

    Meng Yuanchen couldn't help but gasp, unless the black shadow was a blind man, or he was very familiar with the terrain in this area, his strength was really immeasurable.

    "Who are you, and why are you following me?" Meng Yuanchen looked at the masked man vigilantly, ready to fight at any time.

    The masked man didn't move, he stood straight, "It's obvious that you're following me." ”

    " Interesting and interesting. Meng Yuanchen also relaxed, "Can I know where you're going?"

    "I'm used to coming out at night to practice my legs and feet, do you have to take care of this?"

    Meng Yuanchen smiled: "Please." ”

    The masked man turned and strode up, met a wall, jumped slightly, and disappeared again.

    Meng Yuanchen always felt a little strange in his heart, and was just about to walk forward, when he suddenly felt a hand behind him pat on his shoulder.

    He hurriedly turned around, startling him.

    The person behind him turned out to be the masked man just now!

    Didn't he just leave?

    Meng Yuanchen had never seen such a weird and powerful person, and he had no bottom in his heart for the first time.

    "I was supposed to beat you up." The masked man said very blandly.

    Meng Yuanchen unconsciously took a step back, clasped his right hand on his waist, and wanted to pull out a knife.

    Unbezel, the masked man's hand was already on his waist, and he pressed hard, and the other hand clenched into a fist and hit him in the stomach.

     so fast!

    Meng Yuanchen didn't have time to react at all, the wound in his stomach was hit hard, and the whole person was already useless.

     "I won't be embarrassed for you, I just want to beat you up!" The masked man said lightly, his hand was not soft, his left hand grabbed Meng Yuanchen's neck, kept it up, and punched Meng Yuanchen in the stomach with his right hand, as if he knew there was an injury there.

    Meng Yuanchen was not unwilling to fight back, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and in less than a second, he had already punched six punches!

    When Meng Yuanchen used his fists and kicks to fight back, the other party had already thrown him to the ground, stepped on his face with his foot, and said calmly: "Remember, do what you have to do, don't meddle in things." ”

    Meng Yuanchen endured the pain and took out a needle, pierced it into the masked man's calf, and said with a smile: "It seems that we must have met!" But I really can't think of who you are, and any acquaintance I can have with such a skill as you. That's why I want your blood tested. My friend's blood is red, and yours is black. ”

    "Good for yourself." The masked man ignored the needle stuck in his calf, kicked Meng Yuanchen's head away, and walked slowly towards the way he came.

    Meng Yuanchen struggled to stand up, but he didn't get up after a few rolls, his body was in a "big" shape on the ground, lying weakly, panting heavily. In front of me was the moon, big and round, like a mirror.

    masked people are familiar with their equipment and habits, and even know their current situation, there are not many such people.

    Meng Yuanchen probably had a few faces in his mind, and he felt that they were all like and not like them, and his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

    He knew very well that he was just a small chess piece in a grand chess game, and even worse than a chess piece. So he should do what he should do, and he shouldn't be able to take care of too many things.

    He has been in charge a lot lately, and many things have nothing to do with his tasks. managed how many things, not only did he not gain anything, but he also lost two teammates. Are you really wrong?

    Is that masked man trying to help me or hurt me? friend or foe?

    Meng Yuanchen thought about it, suddenly slapped his head, jumped up with all his strength, began to hold his stomach, and bent over and ran forward.

    It took ten minutes for Meng Yuanchen to rush to the small restaurant where he had just eaten.

    After arriving, he realized that he was late, and there was a sea of fire in the small restaurant, and he couldn't get in at all.

    Meng Yuanchen leaned against the wall and stood silently for a while, waiting for the fire truck to arrive and the water dragon of the water spray gun rushed into the sea of fire, he turned around and left, feeling indescribable in his heart.