Chapter 98: Footprint Tracking
Looking at the crowded streets, Lin Mochen couldn't help frowning.
Finding is a must-find, and it has to be found.
Thinking of this, Lin Mochen no longer hesitated, raised his feet and walked down, his eyes constantly scanning every young general who passed by.
At the same time, I recalled the situation of the thief in my mind: a blue-brown shirt, an average material, a slender neck, and the movement was not very fast, and the cultivation should be in the tenth generation of the general.
At his speed, he should only be able to reach this position.
When I looked up, there was a laneway on the right. Compared to the bustle of the streets, it couldn't be more deserted.
The alleyway that only allowed one person to pass was quickly blocked by Lin Mochen's body, and he walked forward cautiously, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
The surrounding walls were nothing strange except for a few gray cobwebs.
The sandy dirt road under your feet has some research value, and the few lines of footprints are clearly recognizable.
This footprint is nearly thirty centimeters long, about forty-two yards long, and it should be an adult, exclude.
The two footprints next to them were about twenty centimeters, which should be about thirty-five yards, about the same as the little guy.
After determining the footprints, Lin Mochen's footsteps were much faster.
It wasn't long before he crouched down again, for the two similar rows of footprints diverged and turned into a fork in the road.
Before Lin Mochen could make an analysis, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears.
This steady footstep should be an adult's. After making a good judgment, Lin Mochen turned into a fork in the road.
Not long after, a lean man walked over with figure-eight steps.
After the man walked away, Lin Mochen followed the route that the man had taken.
Although the footprints on the fork in the road were the right size, the footprints were smooth and not at all like the marks made by running.
The footprints on the original path were a little messier, and some of the smaller footprints were broken by the new big footprints. If you look closely, there are two relatively clear small footprints - one coming and one leaving.
Lin Mochen touched his chin, it seems that this little guy lives here.
The footprints that were not concealed in the slightest were under Lin Mochen's perverted vision, and there was nothing to hide.
Turning left, this footprint is a bit weird, like stopping and looking back. It's full of vigilance, but it's a pity that it's inexperienced!
Turn right, this footprint is solid, no longer deep in front and shallow in the back. I think it's out of danger.
The footsteps here are spaced out in small distances, so they should be around.
After getting closer and closer to the thief's location, Lin Mochen also slowed down, fearing that he would frighten the thief and fled again.
In other words, the houses in the famous city are really dense, and they are not worse than the metropolis before their death. If there is a 250-pound fat man in this lane, it is estimated that he can only be stuck at the mouth of the alley.
Lin Mochen had no time to complain, after he turned into an alley again, the situation in front of him made his eyes streak.
Four familiar people.
A little boy about ten years old, the clothes on his body are exactly what he remembers. But at this time, he fell to the ground, curled up, as if he had been beaten.
The other three are the three who met before.
"Are you waiting for me?" Lin Mochen stepped into the courtyard, and he vaguely heard a sound of footsteps approaching.
"Boy, there's no patrol to save you this time!"
What's the name of this third one? The one that kept shouting, and finally came like an eggplant in the patrol.
"You know him? Find him so quickly. Lin Mochen didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Brother Twist with interest.
"Boy, you show me a little respect. ”
Looking at the green skin that was about to smoke from the seven orifices, Lin Mochen frowned and said with disgust: "What is this guy who jumps up and down called?"
"You ......"
"What are you? You see how troublesome people are, and they know how to copy bread from behind. If I screw my brother, I will screw your head off and kick it as a ball, which is useful. ”
When the green skin of the first bird looked at the hemp rod opposite, he looked at the twisted brother again. found that Brother Twist was frowning, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Twist, I, what should I do?"
"Look at you, I've been with Brother Twist for so long, and the two positions are not well placed. Lin Mochen continued to say with a poisonous tongue.
Brother Twist didn't care about the green skin, and his eyes never left Lin Mochen.
"That kid's name is 'Qingliu', and he is a more active thief in the neighborhood. You said you had something stolen, and we found him. Brother Twist answered Lin Mochen's question.
Lin Mochen looked at the thief on the ground again, and the coldness in his eyes was a little more.
He had thought before that if he was forced to do it like in the novel, he wouldn't mind spending some bloodstone for a puppet. Since he is a repeat offender, he is to blame.
"There is no deep hatred between us, why do you hold on to it like this? You give me back the puppet, and we will go our own way. Lin Mochen said very seriously.
"Hahaha. The green skin, who didn't want to say his name, became active again, "Boy, are you stupid, Liangqing, and Sunshine?"
Lin Mochen didn't care about the green skin, but looked at Brother Twist.
"What is this puppet?" Brother Twist took out the vivid corpse puppet.
"I don't know. Lin Mochen spread his hands, "This is a friend who sent it." ”
The hemp pole that retreated on one side had already blocked the entrance of the courtyard, cutting off Lin Mochen's retreat.
Brother Twist nodded, "Since that's the case, it's quite important to you." We don't ask for much, a hundred bloodstones. ”
Qingpi, who had been tossing, fell silent, and still had an incredible expression on his face, frightened by the big mouth of the lion who twisted his brother.
Lin Mochen looked at Brother Twist with a smile, and treated this amount very calmly, anyway......
The sky-high asking price, the landing to pay back!
"If you get the Bloodstone, how are you going to divide it?"
"I'm ......" Brother Twist reacted immediately, "Boy, are you teasing me?"
"Awesome!" Lin Mochen's voice was unabashedly bantering.
Brother Twist stopped talking, showed his bloody claws, and grabbed Lin Mochen's face.
Cloud hand.
"Don't be so violent, it's like replying to someone else's face at every turn. Don't you know that I eat with my face?" Lin Mochen felt the palm of his hand slapped on Brother Twist's wrist.
Brother Twist's face changed, but he shouted: "Let's go together." ”
Nameless Green Skin rushed up with a sullen head.
The hemp pole behind hesitated, but finally showed his hands and rushed over from behind.
Lin Mochen didn't use his blood, and he didn't even show his zombie form. With superb cultivation and agile movements, he easily hits the weak points of the trio, and the wrist and popliteal fossa are often the focus.
Looking at the appearance of the three of them grinning, Lin Mochen laughed, flew up, and kicked the three of them to the ground. Following Master Huang's example, he dusted off his body.
"Now, take out any treasures on your body!" Lin Mochen didn't expect to get any good things, but he had to do a full set of things.
Anti-robbery is actually a kind of education. There are some people who always think that robbery is a business without a capital and they can go out and rob it. In fact, most of them are like this, so they are even more arrogant to this group of wicked people!