Chapter 402: You can reunite with Sijin in the next second!
"Master!" At this moment, Feng Hao's voice sounded outside the tent again.
Yan Zhi pressed his eyebrows: "Say!"
"One mile away, there is a group of mysterious people who are Mecca's men!" Feng Hao stood at the wind outlet and came to report as soon as he knew the situation.
At this time, Mecca's men ran to the small town. The only possibility...
Yan Zhen's heart suddenly soared to his throat. He stood up quickly, grabbed his windbreaker and walked out, "Don't alert the snake, let's see what's going on!"
…
The wind is rustling and the bones are chilling!
Yan Zhi took the telescope handed over by Feng Hao, and Feng Hao immediately said: "I'm digging!"
“Get a spoken translator and see what they say!”
Yan Zhi threw the night vision binoculars to Feng Hao, and in a moment he called over a subordinate to hold the binoculars and watch the opening and closing of the lips of several people in the distance to confirm their words.
He translated directly on the spot:
——"Hurry up and dig, we are getting closer to the tracker!"
——"It's really unlucky to come here to dig up corpses in the middle of the night. I don't know what the boss is thinking. This person must be dead underground. Why should we carry the dead person back?"
——"Be careful what you say. If the boss hears it, you will suffer a lot."
——"Hey, brothers, just work harder and find the tracker!"
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When Yan Zhi heard this translation, he had an unexpected smile on his face, "Fenghao, bring someone over there, I suspect Sijin is there!"
tracking device?
In this wilderness, with a little thought, he could understand the meaning of the tracker.
His serious eyes swept across the distance, and he suddenly laughed.
He didn't need to take action personally to subdue a few minions. Feng Hao led a dozen of his men to quietly surround and subdue them in just six minutes.
Then, those few minions who were considered powerful in the Middle East all crawled at Yan Zhen's feet.
"We...we...the boss told us to find the whereabouts of the tracker and take it back alive or dead."
"Trackers used to enter the digestive tract with food. This is the latest u-s3i tracker. It has strong adsorption and will not be excreted easily."
"Please...please...spare us!"
"..."
Yan Zhen did not listen to more noisy words. When Feng Hao used ruthless means to get words out of their mouths, Yan Zhen waved his hand, and suddenly bang bang bang... After a gunshot, the world became quiet.
Yan Zhi held the tracking device, and there was no emotion or anger on his face.
"Keep digging!"
He doesn't believe that there must be some other mystery behind Sijin being buried underground! His Sijin is not that weak to go to the west!
Judging from the instrument, the distance is very close, no more than five meters.
"Master, there is the sound of water." A subordinate reported, leaning on the ground!
Yan Zhen stood and responded, "Keep digging!" According to his knowledge of geography, if this oasis can be filled with the sound of water, then there must be an underground river. Yan Zhen smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.
He actually snatched the tool from one of his subordinates and started digging it himself.
His heart was filled with ecstasy, as if he would be reunited with Sijin, who had been missing for several days, in the next second!
There was a "dong" sound, and when he dug to the end, he touched a rock and found it was damp.
After a while, the sound of "gurgling" water was very subtle, but it was possible to conclude that there was really an underground river here!
Continue for another two minutes, and the rock will break through!