Liang Zai landed silently, and Shen Chong lowered his body and walked on tiptoe.

The fruit trees on both sides of the road just covered Shen Chong's figure.

A few minutes later, the two walked through the dirt road, but they saw the cement urban and rural road in front of them.

Liang Zai clinged to the side of the road and sniffed around, lowered his voice and said, "Boss, it's here, that person is peeing here."

“Can you keep up with the taste?”

"Yes! He just passed here again not long ago, and he passed by this road many times."

"Well, this is probably the one who sends messages to the fat man's family. Let's go!"

One man and one dog ran along the road and played back the motorcycle place, ignited the fire, and set off again.

This time, less than twenty minutes after driving forward, Liang Zai, who was lying behind Shen Chong, suddenly whispered, "Boss! Stop!"

Shen Chong knew that it had a new discovery, so he decisively stopped the car and threw the car into a dirt ditch on the side of the road.

He was approaching the destination, and the familiar smell of Liangzi in the air was very mixed. The scent of the fat man was floating over with the wind, the one who had the hunting rifle before, and the one who had the dagger.

Liang Zai is straightforward, but he has a deep memory of the taste and still clearly remembers everyone's different tastes. After all, it relies on the nose to make a living.

This means that the den is nearby.

"Four hundred meters!"

Liang Zai led the way in front and whispered to Shen Chong to tell him the distance.

"Three hundred meters, be careful."

"Two hundred meters."

"One...a hundred...m..."

This time, Liang Zai deliberately suppressed his voice very low and said almost as if he was exhaling.

Shen Chong immediately lowered his body and silently retreated behind the grass beside the road, pushing slowly.

"Two...10 meters...stop..."

"Boss, there is a lookout behind the broken house more than 20 meters in front. What should I do?"

Liang Zai had already opened three heads at this time, and the other two phantom heads were indeed hung on both sides of its neck, looking like a trident in the shape of a dog.

Shen Chong asked, "Is it just a wind blower?"

"Well, just one, everyone else is gathering in a farther place."

"Are there any other civilians around here?"

"There are households outside the area of ​​more than 400 meters, most of them are watching TV, and nothing else is gone."

"Okay, I think about it."

Shen Chong poked his head and looked far toward the house where the people were hidden.

The light was too dark, and he couldn't see it very clearly, so he could only vaguely see the outline and put it on the right hand of the path.

The vision is very bad, but there is a scout MVP with its own night vision, which is not a big problem.

"Go and touch it."

Liang Zai led the way in front, and Shen Chong followed carefully.

When he reached three quarters of the journey, Liang Zai stopped, his head shook and blew air in front of him.

Shen Chong lowered his body and found a thin black line several meters in the dark, and stepped over it with great care.

One person and one dog slowly touched the outside of the broken house without any danger.

As he approached the house, Shen Chong smelled a foul stinking from his nose.

The scientific name of this broken house is an organic fertilizer storage pool, commonly known as a cesspool, and the roof is covered with rainproof.

At this point, there was nothing to hesitate. Shen Chong first leaned over and picked up a stone in his hand, put it against the wall and approached the corner, adjusted his breathing, and gently threw the stone to the front left.

A second or two later, a light snap sound came from five meters ahead.

"Um?"

A low scream came from behind the corner of the wall, and the man who had brought the wind immediately stood up, slowly took two steps forward, and approached the place where the sound was made.

He did not turn on the flashlight to check, and he was indeed a veteran.

But the veteran also suffered. Shen Chong behind him was not polite and punched him from the side on his right temple. At the same time, he pressed his body forward and grabbed his neck like a clamp with his left hand.

The man was suddenly hit hard, and was already dizzy, and his neck was even tightly pinched by the force like steel claws. He could not make any sound in his throat.

He struggled barely, but to no avail.

Shen Chong's bench press of 150 kilograms is not an ordinary force. Although the two are similar in size, their absolute power is not at the same level at all.

The kidnapper couldn't even break free from Shen Chong's one-handed control.

The kidnapper tried to elbow against Shen Chong with a dizzy feeling, but with his strength, he couldn't even break the defense of professional players, let alone Shen Chong, who had his own healing?

Not long after, the kidnappers' breathing became more and more difficult, their eyes were filled with stars, and their foreheads seemed to be covered by black clouds.

Shen Chong took out a sharp dagger from his waist and squeezed it into his hand.

Liang Zai next to him barked, "It's him! He took the dagger when he tied the fat man!"

Shen Chong understood it, continued to grab it with his left hand, and punched the kidnapper's head one by one with his right hand.

Without a few hammers, the kidnapper fainted.

It is not easy for ordinary people to make others dizzy, but it is not easy for Shen Chong to be dizzy or hammered in a professional boxing ring. He has learned the essence of it and ensures that the efficacy is in place and will never recur.

"Boss, why don't you stab him to death?"

Shen Chong rolled his eyes, "I didn't turn on the law enforcement recorder, and I don't know where he broke the law. There is no need to trap ourselves in it when we act bravely. Don't worry, no one cares about him, he can't wake up in less than two hours. As long as I find the hostage, he will be useless when he wakes up."

Shen Chong pulled off the kidnapper's belt, tied him to the orange tree with his backhand tightly, peeled off his clothes, stuffed his mouth tightly, and tied his head to the orange tree tightly.

The den is still two hundred meters away in front of it, and it looks like an old farmhouse.

One person and one dog continued to touch forward and finally stopped thirty meters away from the old house.

"The house is very broken and no one lives in it for some years."

Lu Xiaoliang, who has super night vision, perfectly fulfilled his scout obligations, "I'm careful! There's a pit in front! There's a bandit in the house threatening the fat man. The fat man is so miserable that he is so scared that he pissed his pants."

"I can't hear any sound, you can hear anything they say?"

"That is necessary, the Chinese pastoral dog, with pure breed and noble blood. It was given to Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times..."

"receive!"

"Okay, my ears are so awesome anyway."

Shen Chong actually enjoyed this feeling quite a bit.

He probably understood the mentality of the land-level boss in the Demon Slaying Demons.

Liang Zai's terror is very useful.

This feeling of feeling that I can see you but you can’t see me is so great.

You can clearly understand all other people's movements and trajectories, and you can be so confident and bold in your words from such a close distance. You don't have to worry about the feeling of leaking the news and alarming the snake. Others can't envy you.

"You can explore the front first. According to my experience, this kind of old house that has been in disrepair is likely to be more than one gate to enter. Be careful not to make noises. If you are discovered, you will act cute and pretend to be stupid and don't show off."

"Dela, I'm going."

Liang Zai got the order and slowly walked forward.

In fact, it was quite scared, but it knew that Shen Chong made sense.

The boss must be the main combat power, but since he wants to join the boss, he must also show functionality and value.

Otherwise, I, Lao Lu, might be abandoned at any time!

Liang Zai, who suffered from setbacks, was actually a little inferior in his heart.

It thought, if the situation is wrong, I will pretend to be a local dog...

OK, there is no need to disguise at all.

Don't worry about the kidnappers shooting. They can't shoot just for a native dog to attract attention.

After all, there are no pastoral dogs among the police and military dogs in China!

It's so discriminated against, and I don't even have the qualification to be vigilant.

After walking around the house, Liang Zai returned to Shen Chong, "Boss, I found a hole. The back door of the kitchen behind the old house was half broken, and the bottom was closed. It was just enough for me to get in, and I went in to take a look. There was a door handle, so I could open the door quietly."

"Where is the hostage location?"

"I didn't dare to go in and take a closer look, but after hearing the sound, the hostages were not far from the main hall of the kitchen, at most a few meters. The kidnappers were talking to the fat man there."

Shen Chong touched Liang Zai's head with satisfaction, "Beautiful job! Let's go! Please listen to my arrangement later."

"Good!"

Everyone in the Demon-Slaying Demons said that Shen Chong was a tactical genius, and he didn't think much of it before.

Now he agrees.

I might be really a genius.

In just a moment, facing the danger of hostages being torn to the ticket at any time, he was not panicked or nervous, and he instantly planned the whole plan.

Win safely!
Chapter completed!