The door opened and a white man of medium figure walked in with breakfast in his hand.

"Charles, how are you doing? Come and have some breakfast first and change me to the duty."

After entering the house, the white man put the breakfast aside and spoke.

Charles made a gesture of silence and whispered, "Don't think about eating now. The target has just come out of the room and is in the car now. I suspect he might be going out. You wake up Mark, get down and prepare the car, and follow it at any time."

"yes."

The white man looked up, then immediately patted the black man who was sleeping heavily on the bed next to him, woke him up, and quickly walked out the door.

At the same time, the guy named Charles took out another mobile phone and broadcast a phone call, saying in a deep voice, "The target is going out, everyone is on standby, ready to act at any time."

"receive."

A hoarse English sound came from the phone.

"Damn it, it turns out that these guys have accomplices."

I was secretly shocked. When the two guys went out just now, I noticed that they had pistols left in the back.

After entering the agency for so long, I have killed countless ghosts. Even the legendary aliens in ancient times have been killed. They have had a lot of experience in fighting with some evil cultivators.

But I have never fought with ordinary people, nor have I really faced the attack of firearms.

With my current ability, I feel unsure whether I can really fight against bullets with my body, but according to my estimate, the possibility of being able to fight is very low.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible that I would feel a palpitation when I first showed up yesterday.

"It seems that these guys are prepared for them. It's okay. Since they are all here, let's stay them all."

I thought for a moment and made a decision to catch all these people in one place.

Immediately, I secretly pinched out a seal with my hands, and a stream of energy was poked out, quietly sank into Charles's body. At the same time, I left a strand of my mental power on him as a surveillance. Then I flashed and locked in again, and returned to the car.

When I started the car, I drove slowly outside.

"The target has left, Mark, ready to follow, I'll go right away."

In my mind, Charles' voice sounded.

A sneer gently raised the corner of my mouth. Let's see who is the real hunter now.

The strand of mental power left on him can be used as a wiretaper, which is even more conscious than a real wiretap device. As long as Charles is not too far from me, I can control his every move at any time.

I thought to myself that I deliberately slowed down the car a lot, and I was afraid that these guys would not be able to keep up.

However, it turns out that I was obviously worried. These guys are extremely professional. I just drove the car out of the agency gate, and an Audi behind me silently followed. In my senses, Charles had already sat in the middle.

"The target is heading towards intersection 1, and we are following..."

"Everyone is ready to act."

"Waiting at the intersection of 3, preparing to take over..."

"The target enters the highway..."

"Car No. 6 takes over..."

In my mind, the orders issued by Charles kept ringing.

Behind me, the vehicles tracking were constantly changing. Each vehicle tracked for a short period of time and would drive into other lanes, or simply overtake me, change into other vehicles and continue tracking.

If I hadn't known about the situation for a long time, it would have been impossible to find out that I had been tracked.

“It’s really professional.”

I muttered in my heart and drove the car to the outskirts.

I was determined to solve these people. The location I chose was extremely desolate and the number of vehicles gradually decreased. These people were more careful when tracking them.

I drove for about an hour and arrived at a foot of a mountain. When I saw the lush forest above, I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth, "It's not bad, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but these guys are cheap."

Immediately, I parked the car on the side of the road and jumped into the woods.

The weather in Yanjing does not need to be northeast. Although the Spring Festival has just passed, the temperature is already around zero or ten degrees.

There was no snow on the mountain, but many trees had begun to pull out green branches, and the grass rose slightly from the soil, full of a beautiful scenery.

"The target stopped. Damn, why did he get into the woods?"

Charles's voice was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, isn't that just right? I was worried about how to withdraw from China after solving this kid. Now, it's better, so I'll save us trouble."

A hoarse voice came next to it.

Charles frowned, "Oliver, why do I feel something is wrong? I always feel that there is something wrong with it."

"Charles, you have been transferred to civil service for too long and your courage has become smaller. When dealing with an unarmed guy, even if he is a psychic, who are we? The elite Cobra Squad, the world ace, do you think a fully armed special forces squad can't kill him? I don't believe he can block the bullets."

Oliver said disdainfully.

Charles pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head without speaking.

"Okay, everyone obeys the order, get out of the car and prepare to pursue."

Oliver gave the order simply and neatly.

Through Charles, I reflected all these conversations in my mind, and a hint of coldness appeared in my eyes.

"I want to solve the problem, but I don't see if you have the strength."

My heart was secretly set off, and my mental power radiated. I suddenly found that there were twenty-eight figures at the foot of the mountain crawling into the forest from all angles.

Under the sensation of mental power, each figure below contains evil spirits that soars to the sky. It is obviously a person who has been through the battlefield for a long time, and there is a lot of blood stained on his hands.

All things in the world, as long as the spirits are contaminated with killing, their bodies will naturally absorb some evil spirits. The more they kill, the stronger this evil spirit will be.

Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but animals or monks with keen sense can discover it with their energy.

For example, the butcher who slaughters pigs and dogs for many years has killed too many evil spirits on his body. Even if the fierce hunting dog sees him, he will be frightened to hold his tail, and even lie on the ground and pee and dare not move. That's it.

It is rumored that the famous generals who fought on the battlefield in ancient corpses could even reach the sky, and the same is true for practitioners to discover it if they are dozens of miles away.

Thinking of this, I immediately opened my vagina.

Sure enough, blood-red beams of light slowly spread at the foot of the mountain.

"Haha, these guys probably wouldn't have thought that my traces were completely controlled by me."

Seeing this, I couldn't help but laugh relaxedly.
Chapter completed!