"Did I make a mistake?"

The old man's reaction was like that of a confused old man. He didn't have the vigor and energy that a "killer" hunter should have at all. Long Zhan couldn't help but doubt his judgment just now.

Nothing happened in the following process, it was as if Long Zhan's judgment was really wrong.

Seven or eight minutes later!

The bus entered the center of Detroit, and the number of vehicles on the road into the bustling area began to increase. Coupled with the increased density of the bus station, more and more passengers came on.

As a result, the speed of the bus began to slow down and the carriages began to become more crowded.

Long Zhan needs a suitable space and a certain safe distance from everyone outside. This kind of car environment is no longer suitable for him.

So Long Zhan made a decisive choice, picked a platform and got off the bus, and started walking instead.

Although Detroit is called a ghost town, with abandoned factories and industrial areas everywhere, the bustling downtown area is still very lively.

There are all kinds of people coming and going on the street, and occasionally you can see police patrols passing by.

Hunters did not dare to hunt in such a public environment, so Long Zhan did not run around in panic. He just raised his alertness to the highest level and walked forward at a normal speed.

On the surface, everything seems to be calm, but in fact things are turbulent behind the scenes.

Tylenol Foundation Coordination Center.

"Dingling, ringing, ringing..."

A clear ringtone rang. Dodge took out his personal mobile phone and saw the familiar name on it. After connecting, he said, "Yeah, Cornell, what's the matter?"

"Your man didn't perform well. Although he didn't panic, he didn't get rid of the hunter."

Conor's tone of voice was full of ridicule, which was different from the cleaner Joelson's attitude. He also didn't have the hunting impulse of a hunter. He seemed to be a bystander.

And his identity is indeed very special. He can be said to be an outsider or a participant.

Because his identity is "observer".

What he serves is not this game, but the huge gambling board behind this game. As an observer, he observes both the hunter and the prey, and provides betting information to the gamblers who enter the game.

You can think of this information as the curve chart used to introduce each stock in the stock market.

With the "map" created by the information provided by Cornell, gamblers can choose to buy the "stocks" they believe in based on the information in the map.

Because the "observer" Cornell is responsible for is in direct contact with the board of directors, that's why his tone towards Dodge is so frivolous.

Dodge is just a "worker" for the Taylor Foundation, and there is really nothing he can do against Cornell.

Facing Cornell's ridicule, he could only retort unhappily: "If I heard correctly, are you questioning my ability to select prey?"

"No, of course not, I'm just expressing my feelings."

After all, Dodge was the head of the Tylenol Foundation, so Cornell had to give him some face. He did not refute strongly, let alone compete for points on this topic.

"Very good, this is correct."

Dodge was very satisfied with Cornell's regression, and then emphasized: "Gibran is a retired soldier and has participated in actual combat in Afghanistan and Iraq. He can definitely contribute a wonderful hunt. Just wait and see the good show."

"I believe you, but it's a pity..."

Cornell deliberately paused for two breaths and said in a tone of people watching a show: "I have to remind you that Mente is following him."

"What?"

Dodge, who was confident just a second ago, suddenly hung up the phone in a panic and strode to the monitoring screen.

On the huge 100-inch LCD screen, behind the white dot coordinates representing Long Zhan's location, there was a red dot with the word "A" hanging on it.

Hunters are numbered in alphabetical order from the strongest to the lowest.

a stands for the strongest hunter!

"Even before the precise coordinates were exposed for the third time, Mente found this guy unexpectedly. He was less than 50 meters away and has already entered his hunting line. Come on, big guy, don't embarrass me."

Dodge looked at the screen and muttered to himself, every word filled with tension and worry.

The reason why Dodge is so worried is that Mente has the most direct hunting habits, which is completely different from other hunters.

Other hunters enjoy the process of hunting and like to feel the thrill of stabbing a knife into their prey at close range.

Mente is unique among all hunters. His strength belongs to the top among hunters, but he does not like to fight with his prey. He only likes to "hunt" with a gun.

Moreover, his marksmanship is very sharp and accurate. Within 50 meters, he is in the absolute hunting line, and his bullets can be fired without missing a beat.

A sharpshooter with a gun blends into a group of people fighting with knives. This is really a bit nonsense and completely breaks the balance of the game.

This is a huge threat to Long Zhan.

Through these two hours of gameplay, Dodge has completely believed in Long Zhan's melee combat capabilities, but facing the hunter chasing him with a gun, Dodge doesn't know if Long Zhan can hold on.

In the past, Mente would not be in a hurry because he liked to hunt at night.

But today I don't know what went crazy with Mente, and he started to approach the prey during the day for the first time. This really caught Dodge off guard and made him nervous.

…

Downtown Detroit!

Long Zhan walked along the street and soon noticed something was wrong behind him.

There is a Mercedes-Benz logo on the front cover of a car. It sells for more than 2 million yuan in China. The whole car is black and streamlined. It is a Mercedes-Benz Maybach that is a luxury car.

It was "squirming" slowly forward along the street at a weird speed.

The reason why it is called creeping is because the speed of this car is not the same as that of a human being.

exactly.

It is the same as Long Zhan's walking speed.

Long Zhan is not a narcissist. He would think that the car owner thought he had a good figure, so he followed behind and admired his majestic back.

His instinct told him that this car was aimed at him.

Even if all the windows of the Maybach are covered with film, even the front windshield is not spared, so it is impossible to see what is inside from the outside.

Dragon War can basically be determined.

Inside this car were either hunters participating in the hunt or members of the mafia consortium.

Although Dodge had told him that hunters would not hunt in crowded places, Long Zhan only believed half of his words, and he only believed the other half in himself.

Plus there's the threat of the mafia.

Seeing the Maybach getting closer and closer, I thought that if it accelerated and rushed towards me, there would be no way for anyone on the street to hide.

Long Zhan decided to leave the dangerous streets.
Chapter completed!