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Chapter 644 Killer Tracking

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The lights in the center of the provincial capital under the night sky are brilliant. The colorful advertising light boxes and signs in front of hotels, hotels and specialty stores add a bit of bright color to the city. The street lights on both sides of the street are like a group of children traveling, wearing colorful robes, emitting a faint light, extending into the distance in a neat team.

Zhao An lies on the balcony with a smoke in his arms. The evening breeze blows his sparse hair into pieces, cool, and chills from the bottom of his heart. A small and exquisite high-power telescope is installed beside the anti-theft window, facing the door downstairs, and everyone can see the entrance and exit.

"Da, da, da", Xiaoxuan came out of the bathroom in big slippers casually. She had just taken a hot shower, her face was flushed, refreshing, and warm fragrance suddenly filled the entire balcony.

"Is it okay?" she asked while holding her long hair, "The gunshot in Donggu Community should have nothing to do with us. You must think it is suspicious. In fact, there is only one person chasing us."

Zhao An said with a gloomy face: "What do you know? What's the matter so much, more than one person wants to find me? Maybe someone wants my life!"

"Who is it, it's Feng Zi'an? I'll just turn it over and see who is afraid of whom!"

"It's too simple to think," Zhao An looked at the street lights in the distance and said with a bleak look on his face. "Those people can't resist talking. What can they do if they don't record or write? In the end, they are the ones who are rushing in front to fight and kill."

"The Feng family is the main person in Niu Degui's affairs. Even if you take the pot, it should be Yu Shuangcheng. Your Brother Zhao and Brother Li are just soy sauce at best." Xiaoxuan said unconvincedly.

Zhao An sighed, "That's the reason, but where is Yu Shuangcheng going? Don't sink to the bottom of the water and drag me out to the pot..."

"Hey, this person is so strange!" Xiaoxuan shouted softly at the telescope.

Zhao An hurriedly looked over and saw a foreigner wearing gray short-sleeved shirt got out of the taxi and walked towards the hall. At first glance, he was not surprising like a common person, but upon closer inspection, he would find that his expression was like an ice sculpture, not only his face, but even his eyes were still moving in one direction. As for his facial features, it was nothing special when they looked at them separately, but when they were matched together, it seemed very stiff, as if they were forcibly piled up, and the more they looked, the more strange it became.

His steps were relaxed and casual, and he had a large travel bag behind his back, as if he was looking for a place to relax and entertain. However, Zhao An, who had been in the underworld, felt a bone-thundering chill from his back.

The two watched him step by step into the hall, and looked at each other for a moment.

"Will you come for us?" Zhao An said.

Xiaoxuan asked back: "What do you think?"

Zhao An's face was gloomy and clear, thinking for a few seconds, and said decisively: "Prevent problems before they happen, go downstairs immediately!"

Three minutes later, the two of them stood in front of the 34th floor elevator with their shoulder bags on each carrying them. Xiaoxuan was careful and said that they would prevent people from being found on the 35th floor. There are six elevators in Yinyue Building. Due to the many business units in the building, especially the elevators on the first to twenty floors, it delayed the time for foreigners to go upstairs, and on the other hand, it also made Zhao An and Xiaoxuan, who were eager to escape, extremely anxious.

"Ding", the elevator was finally here and was lucky. He stopped three times along the way and arrived on the first floor. Zhao An noticed that the foreigner was not waiting, and the seven elevators were all on the 20th to 35th floors, so he told Xiaoxuan to go to the Dafang Hotel opposite first. He quickly ran to the duty room at the corner of the inner corner of the hall and asked to check the surveillance of the safety passage and corridor on the 35th floor.

"We cannot provide such services according to regulations." The security guard said in an official voice.

He shook his hand and threw out a hundred-dollar bill and said, "If your wife steals people, do you want to see who the adulterer is?"

The security guard had his money in hand, and he heard that there was such a good show to watch. He was so energetic that he made a hypocritical sympathy. He immediately adjusted the 35th floor surveillance screens to the center of the screen and enlarged it.

More than a minute later, the foreigner indeed came out of the 35th floor elevator, looked around, and walked straight towards the 3516 where Zhao An lived.

"Enlarge his face!" Zhao An said hurriedly.

The security guard pulled the camera closer, and his face occupied most of the screen. Yes, it was weird and had a terrifying murderous aura.

"It turns out he's a foreigner," the security guard glanced at Zhao An, "It's just a little weird."

While speaking, the foreigner was standing in front of Room 3516, lowered his head, fiddled with his hands for two or three seconds, and the door quietly opened.

The security guard said in surprise: "He has the key!"

Zhao An said coldly: "This is adultery, not a house rape."

It was only about thirty seconds later, or even shorter, and the foreigner retreated from the inside and stood at the door thinking. In a moment, he suddenly looked up and stared at the surveillance camera, his eyes cold and ruthless.

Zhao An and the security guard shivered at the same time. The security guard said, "He seems to have discovered that this person is amazing, so it's better not to mess with him."

Zhao An patted his shoulder and threw down another hundred-dollar bill: "Don't say I've been here." He said that and quickly left.

"Two hundred yuan, let's count the wreath I bought." Zhao An had foreseeed the fate of the security guard when he walked out of the hall.

Directly opposite Yinyue Building is a row of six-story commercial buildings. The front of the building is full of various light boxes, signs and vertical banners. Treble speakers are ringing in more than ten stores downstairs, reminding passersby to have "discounted prices", "jump prices", and "buy one get two free".

On the third floor is the Dafang Hotel. Zhao An booked a room here early, and was ready to temporarily settle down after being tracked. There were changing clothes, daily necessities and some snacks in the cabinet.

The room was not in good light, and the windows towards the street were blocked by colorful advertisements. Zhao An stood in front of the window and looked at the Yinyue Building through the tiny gap.

Xiaoxuan was actually in the mood to change into a tight outfit, and the uneven ups and downs seemed even more staggered. She leaned against Zhao An, stuck out her tongue, patted her chest and said:

"It's so scary. Fortunately, I'll sneak out one step ahead, otherwise it would be miserable."

But he was not so interested, frowned and said, "Now, only one problem is explained. Someone really wants to kill me to silence me, or use me to do more important things. Next... Where can I hide next?"

"Whatever you want, as long as it is quiet and clean, it's best... it's best to have a big river that will make me swim for thousands of meters." Xiaoxuan looked at her as she was at ease.

Zhao An was not as relaxed and comfortable as her, and he was thinking about countermeasures while staring at the opposite side.

"The foreigner hasn't come out?" Xiaoxuan asked.

"Of course you have to go to the back door if you kill someone. There are surveillance monitors at the entrance of the building," he said. "He knew someone was looking at him from the monitor, so he went downstairs to the duty room and killed the security guard and deleted all the images about him."

"The cruel guy is probably a professional killer!"

"It's out!" Zhao An said in a deep voice.

Sure enough, the foreigner lowered his head and flashed out of the alley next to the building, standing on the side of the road, looking around. At this time, two 110 police cars and an ambulance arrived quietly, and the police and doctors entered the hall at the same time.

"He is not afraid at all." Xiaoxuan said.

"This is not an ordinary killer, but a top master among the killers." Zhao An said, the foreigner was reluctant to raise his face to face, his eyes swept every inch like a lightning, and he looked at every inch of the place like an eagle.

Zhao An seemed to be hit hard, staggered back two steps, his face as pale as paper.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoxuan asked in surprise.

"He...he found us!"

"No!" she shouted, "We looked outward and it was wide angle. He saw that we had only a thin gap. Could it be telepathy?"

Zhao An fucked his backpack: "It's the same old saying, be careful of problems before they happen, leave!"

Before turning around, Xiaoxuan glanced at the opposite side again, but saw the foreigner strode towards this side. His heart pounded twice, and he hurriedly followed Zhao An out.

Walking to the stairs, Xiaoxuan headed straight to the safety passage, and Zhao An pulled him.

“Get off the elevator.”

Xiaoxuan widened her eyes: "You are crazy, maybe he is guarding below, and the elevator door is just right when it opens."

"I bet he won't get off the elevator."

"The bet is two lives."

"Believe me, he must come from the safe passage. Don't be too verbally speaking, leave quickly!"

The elevator reached the first floor and the door opened quietly, and there was no one outside.

Xiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked when passing by the service desk: "Did anyone go upstairs from the safe passage just now?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Yes, a foreign friend went up two minutes ago. Do you need me to contact me?"

"Ask any questions, thank you."

Xiaoxuan looked at Zhao An with admiration, but Zhao An didn't even have the intention of being proud. He quickly walked out of the main entrance of the hotel and came to the street.

"Taxi?" she asked.

"No, go to the back street."

"Why?"

"The killer must observe the movements upstairs. If you take a taxi, he just needs to remember the license plate number."

“We can run a long way before changing.”

Zhao An thought for a while: "Do you have time to calculate at his speed?"

Recalling the foreigner's agile skills just now, Xiaoxuan nodded and said, "It makes sense, go and enter the alley on the left."

When he ran into the alley more than 20 meters away, Zhao An turned around and saw the foreigner standing at the entrance of Dafang Hotel, facing the street and thinking.

"Run quickly, he will chase him." Zhao An said.

Xiaoxuan was still lucky: "There is also an alley on the right, and the probability of him chasing him here is 50%.

"From the hotel to the alley on the right, he decided that we could not go far."

She patted her head regretfully: "I knew I should have walked to the right."

"That's worse. He saw it before we entered the alley." Zhao An said.

Only then did Xiaoxuan realize that Zhao An had been in vain for decades, and that he could really save his life in a critical moment.

"You are so awesome." She exclaimed sincerely.

Zhao An smiled rarely, and when he looked back, his smile suddenly froze on his face.

The foreigner had turned the alley and rushed to catch up. He was wearing soft-soled sneakers, so there was no sound at all when he landed on the ground.

"No, he's here."

Xiaoxuan was already running a little panting and said, "Run as much as possible, go to the opposite street to try to attract the attention of pedestrians. He dare not do anything randomly if there are too many people."
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