Liu Juan went back to sleep, but Ouyang Feng and Huo Hu were still patrolling the road.
Ouyang Feng asked: "Huo Hu, are you still playing Journey to the West?"
Huo Hu replied: "Hit, what's wrong?"
Ouyang Feng said: "Why didn't I see you? You are still in your forties. You are too inferior."
Huo Hu said: "What's wrong? I'm already at level 49. If I find Sun Wukong, I'll be at level 50."
Ouyang Feng said: "You are a tiger monster, why are you looking for Sun Wukong? Do you want a tiger monster like you to go to the Pure Land of the West?"
Huo Hu said: 'How do I know? This is the mission I received. How are you now? Are you still a golden immortal?"
Ouyang Feng said: "What golden immortal? I am already the seventh level of the Saint Immortal, level 77, but it is getting more and more difficult. It will take me several days to pass the first level."
After hearing this, Huohu said: "No more talking, let's just go on patrol."
'Fire Tiger' controlled the electronic detector in his hand, and while carefully watching the feedback signal on the screen, he cursed: "These bastard Japanese are making me sleepless. Grandpa, wait until I find them."
, must tear them into pieces.”
Ouyang Feng became a little impatient: "I said, can you please stop chattering and watch the screen carefully. Don't miss anything, otherwise the country will suffer great losses."
"I know, you are really wordy like a woman." 'Fire Tiger' replied unceremoniously, but after all, he still looked at the display screen with all his attention, adjusting the frequency and frequency of the electronic detector from time to time.
Antenna direction for best results.
It was almost daybreak, but Ouyang Feng and Fire Tiger still found nothing. When they asked other groups, they also found no suspicious targets. The two of them couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Could it be that these Japanese are rats and dug a hole to hide?" Ouyang Feng was so anxious that veins appeared on his forehead.
"Damn it," Huo Hu's eyes were slightly bloodshot and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are these Japanese so hidden that even a detector can't find them?"
"Well, it's possible." Ouyang Feng frowned and said, "Didn't Uncle Jiu say that among these Japanese superpowers, there should be masters from the Japanese Black Dragon Society!? Maybe his restriction can not only prevent Uncle Jiu from wearing out his spiritual power.
It is transparent, and can shield the supernatural aura in the area to prevent electronic detectors from searching."
"Then this will be troublesome. The detector can't find anyone, and these Japanese trash can escape at any time." "Fire Tiger" became very anxious, and this usually lazy man became extremely passionate in the face of national interests.
"I hope this won't be the worst outcome." Ouyang Feng also had a headache: This place is so big with hundreds of thousands of people, how can we find a handful of Japanese people? Alas——
Just as the two of them were grimacing, the car drove past an abandoned factory area. This was originally a factory building of a famous Chinese electronics group. Later, it was moved to the suburbs and became vacant. Although the land has now been occupied by a real estate developer
I bought it, but due to lack of funds, no construction has been started, and it just sits here abandoned.
When passing by the factory area, Ouyang Feng glanced at the screen of the detector, but there was still no reaction at all, and he couldn't help but sigh.
But when the car turned from the west to the east of the factory area, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a strange aura: powerful, but vague.
"Squeak——" Ouyang Feng suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the 'Fire Tiger' was caught off guard and hit the windshield. He screamed in pain: "Oh, you kid, do you know how to drive? It hurts me to death."
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"Shut up!" Ouyang Feng opened the car door with a sullen face and looked around with sharp eyes.
The 'Fire Tiger' also realized that Ouyang Feng might have discovered something, and hurriedly got out of the car and said in surprise: "What's wrong, did you kid discover something?"
Ouyang Feng didn't say anything, he just shook his coat, took two steps and jumped up to the nearly three-meter-high factory wall like a big bird in the air.
Ouyang Feng looked at the dark factory area in the night and gently closed his eyes. Suddenly, his inner alchemy became active, and the terrifying consciousness began to spread to the surroundings.
For a time, all living things within the reach of the spiritual consciousness, even a flying insect or a mouse, were clearly reflected in the field shrouded by the spiritual consciousness.
Although Ouyang Feng's abilities were limited and he could not fully exert the power of the inner elixir, he still gradually expanded his spiritual awareness efforts to a hundred steps away.
Suddenly, near a seemingly unpopular factory building, my consciousness sensed multiple powerful supernatural auras, but it was shrouded in a strange energy that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
Here! Sure enough, it was well hidden and clever! Ouyang Feng's sharp eyes burst out with a crazy murderous intent.
"Brother, inform the team that these rubbish have been found, and ask them to come over and provide support." Ouyang Feng withdrew his consciousness and jumped down like a giant bat.
"Really, that's great." 'Fire Tiger' looked ecstatic. He got into the car and used the car phone to notify each group: "Hey, we are the second patrol group Ouyang Feng and 'Fire Tiger'. We have already
The current target is the abandoned factory building on Route 11 in the West District. Come quickly to support us, over."
"Great, just wait!" An ecstatic roar came from the car phone: "Little Japan, my aunt is here!"
It sounded like Huojiao's loud, manly voice.
'Fire Tiger' was about to get out of the car when he suddenly saw the electronic detector beside him which was motionless. He was so angry that he threw away his hand and punched him: "Bang——" The poor detector was immediately hit by this violent man.
Got to be pulpy.
"It's a broken instrument. I've been tinkering with it for a long time, but no bird feathers have appeared. What's the use of it?" 'Fire Tiger' said angrily.
Ouyang Feng was speechless, shook his head with a wry smile, and asked: "Brother, now that the target has been discovered, should we go in now, or wait for other groups to arrive before we act together."
‘Fire Tiger’ rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked Ouyang Feng seriously: “Brother, do you hate Japanese people?”
Ouyang Xuan blinked and said firmly: "I hate it, even hate it. I think at least 99% of Japanese people deserve to be beaten."
"That's enough." 'Fire Tiger' suddenly laughed: "Have you ever thought about it, the opportunity to beat up Japanese people doesn't come around all the time, especially slaughtering some Japanese garbage is rare. Could it be?
Do you want to leave such a wonderful thing to the people behind you to share it equally!?"
At this time, the face and eyes of the 'Fire Tiger' were really extremely 'evil'.
Ouyang Feng suddenly understood, and he rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, let's have some fun first. Anyway, they will be here in ten minutes. These Japanese trash can't escape."
"Then what are you waiting for, buddy, let's kill him." The 'Fire Tiger' laughed strangely, whipped up a gust of wind, and flew into the factory area.
"Hey, you kid, don't even think about eating alone, wait for me!" Ouyang Feng shouted, jumped up the wall like a monkey, and threw himself into the factory area. In the cold wind, Ouyang Feng and 'Fire Tiger' quietly pounced
When I entered the factory area, I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I saw the waist-deep withered grass surrounding it.
The two nodded to each other, then tiptoed toward the target factory like two cheetahs stalking in the grass, making only a slight sound of breathing.
Not long after, the two of them successfully approached the target factory. Ouyang Feng's sharp eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he waved to the 'Fire Tiger'.
When the two were about to attack with all their strength, suddenly a patch of grass in front of them suddenly exploded: "Bang——"
Dust and grass clippings rose up into the sky, and with a hoarse roar, a cold sword light struck Ouyang Feng from the air.
Ouyang Feng hurriedly looked up, and in the cold night sky: a masked ninja wearing black clothing and holding a knife was charging towards him ferociously.
