Park Yongjun has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, Su Mo didn't want to delay, so he went to Liuhe Street overnight to step on the spot.

If the border is the ruined place of Crescent City, then Liuhe Street is the ruined place of the border.

In other places on the border, there are KTVs, bars, video game halls and other entertainment venues, and the living facilities are relatively complete, as long as you can endure the "rioter fights" that occur from time to time, you can still find a lot of fun.

Liuhe Street is different, it is full of abandoned factories, and only the homeless homeless people, or the stinky fish and shrimp that are notorious among violent groups and no one wants, will be haunted here.

Of course, this kind of rotten environment is also convenient for people like Park Yongjun to hide.

All night, Su Mo observed on the roof of an unfinished building on Liuhe Street, but did not find Park Yongjun.

When the sun rose, he stopped waiting and was ready to go to the street to ask people nearby about the situation.

It's 7 a.m., and it's time for residents to get up and run.

But the entire Liuhe Street was empty, and even pedestrians couldn't see a few.

Occasionally, someone poked their head out of the window of a low building on the side of the road, and quickly retracted.

This is not to blame them, after all, Su Mo's dress is too scary.

Protective gear custom-made for anti-riot operations, a rugged Tsunami series assault rifle in his hand, and a tactical vest with enough magazines to slaughter an entire street.

But anyone who has a brain, even if it is only half of it, will not provoke this kind of person.

They didn't dare to approach Su Mo, so Su Mo took the initiative to find them.

Su Mo walked behind a stone pier, there was a skinny middle-aged man hiding here, he saw Su Mo was frightened, and kept begging for mercy: "Brother! Elder brother! Don't arrest me, I swear, that woman is really willing! ”

Su Mo didn't say anything, took out Park Yongjun's wanted photo and a monthly coin with a denomination of 200, and shook it in front of the middle-aged man.

Seeing the large amount of moon coin, the middle-aged man's eyes straightened.

But he was shocked by Su Mo's equipment and didn't dare to lie, so he quickly shook his head after reading the photo.

Su Mo went to the next place and found someone else to continue asking.

I asked until the 13th person, and I learned something.

A red-haired young man pointed to the end of the street and whispered, "Brother, go along this road to the end, turn left, and you will see a very rusty street sign, there is an alley next to the street sign, I have seen the photo of this person coming out of there." ”

Su Mo shook the 200 monthly coin bill in the air: "I'll go and see first, if it's true, this money will be given to you." Dare to play with me, head move. ”

The red-haired boy slapped his thigh hard: "Brother, why am I playing with you?" Absolutely true, I kid you not! But he's not there, I can't guarantee that..."

"Okay, you can wait for me here." Su Mo told him to hide and go to the place where Park Yongjun haunted alone.

Following the direction indicated by the red-haired boy, Su Mo found the alley.

The alleys are narrow and deep, the air is filled with the smell of garbage, and there are obvious traces of life on the ground with waste paper and food packaging bags.

Su Mo couldn't help frowning as he looked at the clutter on the ground.

Obvious... Traces of life?

Park Yong-joon, the kind of person with great experience in counter-reconnaissance, will litter?

It's like this garbage is deliberately placed there, saying to the comer: there are people hidden in here, come in and take a look.

Su Mo pondered for a moment, then opened the tactical eyepiece and began to scan.

The arc of light of the tactical eyepiece swept back and forth in front of the line of sight, quickly locking onto several thin lines on the ground that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Two lines of red annotation appear on the Tactical Eyepiece holographic screen:

[Warning, unknown micro-object detected, highly suspected explosive lead]

【Do not approach】

Su Mo's expression turned cold: "This dog O's red hair..."

Without warning, a dark shadow struck from above the alley.

Almost at the same time, Su Mo, who had been prepared, raised his gun and aimed it upward.

The attacker was extremely skilled, swooping several steps at high speed on the wall, and approaching Su Mo in the blink of an eye.

His left thumb snapped into the back of the gun like a scalpel, and his four fingers clasped the barrel of the gun to prevent Su Mo from firing.

Immediately after, the dagger in his right hand drew an arc, and the sharp blade went straight to Su Mo's throat.

Su Mo raised his hand to block, and there was a crisp sound of "bell", and the dagger was bounced off by the armor arm.

The attacker quickly changed his moves, accurately found the gap between the protective gear, and stabbed quickly, bringing up bloody arrows with two "poof" sounds.

Although Su Mo has a double blood code in his body, this injury is nothing, but he has not undergone pain tolerance training, and he is still the ordinary person who used to hurt for a long time when his toe hit the corner of the table.

The knife wound hurt Su Mo in a cold sweat, which also stimulated his anger, and he mobilized the power of the blood code to kick forward.

The attacker sensed the power of this kick and did not dare to make a hard connection, and flew away from Su Mo.

Su Mo just wanted to pursue, when a gunshot suddenly rang out at the entrance of the alleyway.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ...”

The bullets kept hitting Su Mo's body, and although he was protected by heavy body armor, it also shocked his heart.

Su Mo hid in a corner, said with a grim face: "Red-haired boy, your head is itchy and you want to move, right?" ”

At the entrance of the laneway, Park Yongjun, a C-class wanted criminal, stood there holding a dagger, and the red-haired boy who had shown Su Mo the way just now was next to him, holding a smoking pistol in his hand.

The red-haired boy shot and suppressed Su Mo while scolding: "You *civilized border* treat Lao Tzu as a begging for food? 200 monthly coins want to buy me? Brother Park gives me thousands a month and makes me keep an eye on you lackeys of the authorities. ”

Su Mo sneered: "You have a life to make money, do you have a life to spend?!" ”

He rushed straight out of the corner, relying on heavy body armor to carry bullets.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ...”

Pistol bullets constantly splashed sparks on the surface of the body armor, and it was impossible to penetrate them.

In the next second, Su Mo picked up the tsunami assault rifle and fired back violently.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly—" Nearly half a meter of spear flame erupted from the muzzle of the rifle, and the bullets that poured wildly stretched into a scorching line of fire.

The red-haired boy hurriedly hid behind the heavy stone pier,

But he miscalculated.

The equipment of the fourth anti-riot class focuses on a brutality, this tsunami assault rifle is equipped with high-energy armor-piercing bullets, and 50mm thick steel plates can penetrate it.

And this kind of stone pier, which is seriously aged by wind and sun, can block small-caliber bullets, and it is paper paste in front of armor-piercing bullets.

In an instant, the stones flew where the bullets landed, and the stone piers were quickly shattered by the violent impact.

"Puff puff—" The bullet pier not only hit the red-haired boy, but left not a gun hole, but a fist-sized cavity.

The red-haired boy instantly flew flesh and blood, but he didn't hurt the vital point.

"Ah!! Ah-" He fell into the broken stone pile and screamed, and became a bloody man.

As for Park Yongjun, he has already slipped away when he sees the situation.

Su Mo walked over and looked down at the broken red-haired boy, and said coldly: "I said, dare to play me, move your head." ”

"Bang!" He shot the red-haired head.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Su Mo found that he didn't know when he got used to this kind of scene.

The last time he killed Arot, he almost threw up, but now he doesn't feel any discomfort.

It seems that he has grown up unconsciously.

Su Mo put on a new magazine and chased in the direction of Park Yong-joon's escape.