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Tracker

"Hey! Don't run!" After chasing for nearly half an hour, the figure of the man in front of me was still running fast. It seemed that he had to escape.

However, Zi Huan also made up his mind and had to catch him!!!

"Outflank both sides." When they reached an alley, Hanxi pointed to the entrance of the alley and said.

If you guessed correctly, this alley leads to another street, and the place where the man ran is exactly the other street.

Therefore, if you chase him from here, you should be able to close the distance between them, and even catch up to the guy successfully.

"Okay, I'll continue chasing here, you go over there, be careful." After that, he chased after him.

Han Xi looked ahead and saw that the strange man's back had gradually disappeared. He immediately raised his feet and ran into the quiet alley.

"Hey! I told you to stop running away!" Zi Huan ran out of breath. Although he was the leader of the Lengying Gang, he had never chased someone for so long without catching up with him. It can be seen that,

The snipers this time are not simple, they must be well-trained!

You told me not to run, so I stopped running? Do you think I am a fool?

The sniper smiled successfully and looked back, haha, the guy was getting further and further away from him.

But what about the other girl?

Well, he must be worse than the boys. He was out of breath and tired early in the morning, right?

"Bang!" The man tripped over the unexpected wood and fell to the ground. To be precise, he lay on his back.

"Why don't you let me catch you!?" Zi Huan came up from behind and pressed the man against the wall with a wrench.

"Thank you, Xi. If it weren't for your wood, I don't think I would have been able to catch him." Zi Huan smiled and said to the expressionless Han Xi beside him.

It was Hanxi who caught up with the sniper, even one step ahead of the sniper, and threw the wooden stick in the alley, which happened to make the sniper fall.

"Who sent you here?" Han Xi just wanted to know now, who sent this assassin to kill them or her.

Based on Hanxi's guess, the assassin this time is definitely related to the assassin in the restaurant last time!!

Maybe they are all killers of that organization...

"Huh, tell you, is it good for me?" The sniper's face was pressed tightly against the wall, making it difficult to speak.

"What did you say? Tell us quickly!" Zi Huan pressed the sniper's face hard and said.

"I don't know if it will be good for you. I only know that if you don't say anything, it will only be bad for you. For example..." After saying that, Hanxi picked up the sniper's backpack and opened it. There was something hidden inside.

It was indeed a sniper rifle.

"Huh, whoever comes here to hang out will have a day like this sooner or later! I'm not worried! So, I won't betray the organization!" The man is quite loyal.

"You deserve a beating!" Zi Huan punched the sniper in the stomach, hard or not, but not light at all!

"Cough!" The sniper coughed hard and continued: "Be careful, brother will kill you soon!" He looked at Hanxi who was silent aside with a vicious look.

Han Xi squinted her eyes. It seemed that the boss of this organization was targeting her, or even her brother.

In other words, they are here for the Blood Charm Gang, right?

"Shut up." Zi Huan doesn't allow others to say such things, because such words may make Han Xi nervous at any time.

But Zi Huan, do you know? Han Xi will not be nervous! Not even about anything!

Calmness is something she possesses!

"Humph, just wait for death! And your brother, he must die too!" The sniper smiled slyly and said in a very strange voice.

Upon seeing this, Zi Huan immediately punched the sniper, "If you say it again, if you say it again, I will kill you!"

"Take it! If you want it, take it! She and her brother are destined to die! They were destined to die early in the morning!" the sniper smiled, laughing crazily.

Zi Huan grabbed the sniper's collar and punched him in the face.

Unexpectedly, the sniper nimbly dodged the punch and opened Zi Huan's hand with his backhand.

"You want to escape!?" Zi Huan rushed forward and started fighting with the sniper. The scene was very shocking.

In the end, Zi Huan was thrown backward by the sniper and hit the wall. Han Xi took advantage of the sniper's inattention and secretly stuffed something into his backpack.

The sniper straightened out the messy collars and clothes, picked up the backpack containing the sniper rifle, and said, "You'd better wait to die." After that, he left Han Xi and Zi Huan behind and disappeared.

"Are you okay?" Han Xi walked to Zi Huan's side, looking at the painful expression on Zi Huan's face, she couldn't help but frown.

That guy looks pretty powerful, at least, he can beat the second best gang leader in the world into this look.

"Why did you let him run away?" Zi Huan couldn't help but feel disappointed. He knew that he had just tried his best to catch him. Han Xi, why did he let him slip away?

Hanxi didn't say a word, but took out something like a screen from his pocket and threw it to Ling Zihuan.

"This is..." Zi Huan pressed the back of his head that was hit and said in pain: "A tracker?"

Hanxi nodded, helped Ling Zihuan up, and said, "Go back first, I think you don't look well..."

Zi Huan smiled, this Hanxi still cares about me...

"Well, I want to go back and have a good sleep, and I will deal with them tomorrow!"

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hotel,

"Huan! Hanxi! Are you okay?" As soon as he entered the hotel, he found that group of people.

It turns out they came back early...

"Huan, what's wrong with your head..." Lan Weizhe frowned and asked when he saw Zi Huan stroking the back of his head.

"Haha, it's okay, just take a rest and you'll be fine." Zi Huan smiled, this little bruise is nothing!

"Let him rest first." - Han Xi.

"Well, come on, let's help him go." Ren Feng volunteered and helped Zi Huan, who weighed about 50 kilograms, back to the room.

After Ren Feng and others walked away, Han Xuan took his sister's hand, walked to a deserted corner, and asked, "What happened? Where is that guy?"

His lavender eyes scanned the surrounding area, and after making sure there was no one around, he said, "He ran away, but I put the tracker on."

"Uh, Xi, when did you get that little guy?" Han Xuan frowned and asked. He was very curious about where his sister got those trackers.

"I've been carrying it since the failed assassination in the restaurant." Han Xi said honestly. You must know that although they didn't suffer any harm last time, Han Xi was very vigilant.

"Show me the tracker." Han Xuan stretched out his hand and motioned for his sister to hand the tracker to him.

Han Xi nodded, took out the tracker from his waist and handed it to Han Xuan.

Frowning, Han Xuan clearly saw that the point on the screen (that is, the place where the tracker was placed) stopped in an area marked as an 'open space'.

"Xi, this is an open space. How could he go there?" Han Xuan couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that the tracker was discovered and then thrown into the open space?

"Brother, if it is really the Demon King and his gang, they are an underground organization, and their secret base may be anywhere." Hanxi smiled lightly and reminded her brother. Yes, if that guy is really the Demon King, he will die

If they are killers from an international organization, the place they go to is most likely a secret base hidden in the open space.

"Oh, that's right, I almost forgot. Okay, it's getting late. We have to go to this secret base early tomorrow morning. Let's go and rest." Han Xuan took a step forward and looked at his sister with concern and said.

"Well, you too." Hanxi said, still smiling lightly.

Room 125,

Zi Huan lay on the bed, closed her eyes tightly, and slept quietly.

"Knock. Knock." A gentle knock on the door still woke Zi Huan up.

"Who?" Out of vigilance, Zi Huan sat up straight, frowned and looked in the direction of the door.

"Brother...it's me, Jingxuan..." Is it Jingxuan? Why did Jingxuan come to me? Isn't she angry with me?

Many questions suddenly flooded Zi Huan's mind.

"Brother, can I come in?" Jingxuan's voice was very small, like a frustrated little girl.

"Oh! Come in!" Zi Huan walked to the door, turned the doorknob, and said.

"Brother, are you okay?" Jingxuan sat on his brother's bed, pointed at his head, and asked.

Although she, Ling Jingxuan, is scheming and a little cunning, her care and concern for her brother are not false.

"Ah? I'm fine, haha." Zi Huan smiled dryly. Sister, by saying this, does it mean that you have forgiven him?

"It's okay, that's good..." Jingxuan lowered his head and continued: "Brother, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong last time..."

Jingxuan has completely figured it out. She always blames Hanxi for everything she doesn't get.

Her brother beat her because of Hanxi, and Qianyu didn't like her because of Hanxi...

She figured it out, and she no longer blamed Han Xi, because all of this was not Han Xi's fault, but her own failure.

Her brother's concern for her has never faded... Qianyu's attitude towards her, she should have known from the beginning, is just a friendship between brother and sister.

It's all my own fault... and I always treat others as enemies...

"Xuan, what do you mean?" Zi Huan asked curiously. He had never seen such a sister.

Such a sister who knows her fault, is so helpless, and smiles so bitterly...

"Brother, I won't hate Hanxi anymore." Jingxuan said, trying his best not to let the tears flow out of the corners of his eyes.

Yes, I have always hated Hanxi, but what did I get in the end?

No, nothing!!!


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