The old fisherman had a good reputation in the hunter circle, and the other six hunters, who had always been unruly, all cooperated with his arrangements.

There was no rush to enter the unfinished building to start work, they all found a place to wait.

As the largest bankrupt city in the history of the United States, Detroit is known as a ghost town, and it is not just a superficial comment.

During the day, downtown Detroit is fine and looks like a city.

But at night, it's a different scene. Violent incidents between gangs occur frequently. Night has become a paradise for sin. Few normal people dare to walk on the street.

Especially in a remote place like the north of the city, even gangsters don't want to come here.

Just because it is too desolate and unprofitable.

The seven hunters became the only visible humans here, and the headlights of the vehicles they drove over became the only source of light here.

Waiting in such a place where people are beaten to death is indeed an extremely boring torment.

But there is no way.

Long Zhan was like a god descending to earth in the office building, killing six hunters in one go, including the "master" who was ranked eighth on the top hunter list.

Not to mention hard-core hunters like Trev, even veteran fishermen who ranked higher than Charlie were afraid.

Playing games is just playing games, looking for excitement is just looking for excitement.

No one wants to risk their lives while playing games for excitement.

Moreover, the hunters who are still alive today are already very mature both in mind and skill. The novice hunter with a green head would have died long ago.

Knowing that the prey is a ferocious tiger, if he is not careful, he will tear him into pieces.

The hunters in the hunting group know exactly what to do to save their lives and complete the hunt. No one wants to pay for their impulse with their own lives.

But.

It's one thing to be cautious, it's another to be receptive.

It didn't take long for the hunters to get tired of waiting in a place where birds didn't poop.

Some took out cigarettes and smoked continuously, some took out wine from the car and started drinking, and some played with their mobile phones and tablets.

Everyone is killing time in their own way, but there is no gathering together to communicate and chat.

People who can use their lives to play games tend to be more extreme and competitive in character and personality, and will not cooperate with others at all on weekdays.

Now that the situation forced them to gather together, the hunters were not happy to begin with.

In this case, there is no time to chat.

In this strange atmosphere of cooperation, the hunters spent more than half an hour bored and finally waited for the next precise reporting point.

Trev looked at his watch and found that there was only the last minute left before 7 o'clock. He said impatiently: "I hope the gorilla didn't escape from here. I don't want to chase him all over the city at night."

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"Hmph, can he escape?" The hunter in priest robe snorted coldly.

"I'm used to going to bed before 9 o'clock and getting it done before 8 o'clock. I drive back and take a hot bath and a sauna." Although the speaker was a short-haired black woman, her tone was very crazy.

As the initiator of the hunting group, the old fisherman did not want to overturn the situation at this time, so he reminded everyone: "I repeat, the rules are as we agreed before.

It’s not that whoever finds the prey first gets it, but everyone needs to notify others, and after controlling the prey together, we can deal with it as agreed.”

"Haha, the prey this time is extraordinary. If you want to eat alone, you must have that ability. Whoever wants to eat alone, let him do it. We just have one less competitor."

The white man with the flowery arm who shot the King Revolver glanced at everyone with a sneer.

"Didi, didi, didi..."

The time came to 7 o'clock sharp, and all the hunters' cell phones rang with notification sounds.

The hunters couldn't care less about chatting anymore and turned their attention to the screen.

The picture that appears on the mobile phone screen is generally similar to the navigation map used by ordinary people, except that there is an extra red coordinate point representing the prey.

Hunters can also see altitude information by pointing their finger at a single red coordinate.

"Hey, come here, everyone."

The old fisherman raised his hand to say hello, summoned the hunters together and said: "The height of the prey has been determined, it is probably around the 25th floor of the unfinished building.

During the waiting time, I got the structural diagram of this unfinished building.

There are four roads leading to the upper floors, two of which are elevators. Construction elevators were installed during the construction process. Now that the unfinished building has been stopped, it is unknown whether the two elevators can still be used.

The other two are fire staircases located at the east and west ends. According to the current construction progress, the stairs can already lead to all floors."

"Wtf!! Climb 25 floors with your legs?"

The white man with flowery arms interrupted with a sad face: "May God bless the elevator. If you take the stairs to the 25th floor, I can give up this hunt."

"Yuga, you can do it, can't you?"

The old fisherman looked at the white man with the flowery arms. The white man with the flowery arms shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. What he just said was just a complaint.

The old fisherman continued: "In order to prevent the prey from escaping again and successfully complete this hunting, I need everyone to cooperate with my arrangements. Now I will distribute the tasks.

Yuga, you are responsible for finding the power supply at the construction site. I need to get the construction elevator moving.

Edelman and Trev, I leave the fire stairs at the east and west ends to you. I need you to guard them below. Not even a mouse can be put down.

Before the construction elevator is started, we cannot wait below and need to get close to the prey as soon as possible.

Louis, Alif, you two work in pairs and go all the way up the fire stairs on the east side. Rebecca and I are in charge of the other side.

This is the rough arrangement for now, do you have anything to add?"

The old fisherman has most likely hired a special soldier to be his "teacher". His operational arrangements have a "military flavor" and his personnel tasks are arranged very carefully.

"Damn, let's get started, I can't wait any longer."

"Just do as you say."

"Old man, I like your arrangement very much. I'm the best at finding power sources."

The old fisherman is the only one among the hunters who has the ability to command a team. The hunters know how much they have.

In order to hunt down Long Zhan, an unprecedented ferocious prey, division of labor and cooperation are their only chance.

"Okay! That's it."

The corners of the old fisherman's mouth raised slightly. He enjoyed everyone obeying his orders. Finally, he added: "Now start checking the communication equipment. Pastor, can you hear me?"

"yes."

"pretender."

"That's okay with me."

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The old fisherman called by radio one by one, and the other hunters responded one by one.

To ensure that all members' communications are normal, all hunters put on body armor and helmet-mounted night vision goggles before the hunting operation officially begins.

With all the equipment on, those who didn't know better thought it was a plainclothes SWAT operation.

I have to sigh.

Being a wealthy person with no shortage of money is really good. Thousands of dollars worth of night fighting equipment and protective equipment can be purchased with just one sentence.

The hunters have an advantage with thermal weapons, which is enough to kill the dragon war easily.

Now it has the bonus of night vision equipment, plus the protection of body armor and helmets, and real-time information communication with radio equipment.

To use a term used in war to describe it, this is already an unequal war.

A desperate dragon battle with only a set of novice weapons and throwing knives, against a hunting group armed to the teeth, is like an Iraqi civilian encountering a U.S. Special Forces team.

The gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides can already be described as a disparity.

Under such circumstances, let alone Dodge, he didn't believe that Long Zhan could survive. Even Hunter A, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but frown.

My originally calm heart finally became anxious at this moment.

AHunters have extremely strong ambitions, but now that the hunting groups are so well-equipped, no matter how strong the prey is, they may not be able to resist it.

As long as the hunting group does not make any big mistakes, it is likely that they will successfully complete the "chicken hunt".

AThe hunter also wants to eat the chicken, which is undoubtedly bad news.

However, just when hunter A was racking his brains and thinking of what actions he could take to snatch back the chicken, he suddenly made a new discovery.

The hunter a is on a 30-story unfinished building 300 meters away from the east side of the unfinished building.

Through a military-grade infrared thermal imager telescope that costs more than 20,000 US dollars and has functions such as thermal imaging, low-light night vision, and telescopes, it can "peep" on every move of the seven members of the hunting group with ultra-long-distance 8x imaging.

With the help of a high-power night vision system, he was able to see everything within a radius of several hundred meters.

When hunter A took the camera away from the hunting group and wanted to light a cigarette and think about countermeasures, he captured an unexpected "light" from the corner of the camera.

Out of curiosity and doubt, I looked up the camera again and discovered that it was the headlights of more than a dozen cars.

This construction site has been abandoned for many years. Because it is too far from the city center, not to mention residents, even homeless people are unwilling to live here.
To be continued...