There was a lot of movement during the battle of Apaki.

Not long after he defeated Misda, Bugalati and others who were searching nearby rushed over with the sound.

"this?!"

Seeing the shocking bloodstains of Apaki's body, Bugalati's cheeks had a slight fluctuation:

"Apaki, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Apaki skillfully tore open the blood-soaked clothes and simply bandaged the wound with a strip of rags: "It just looks serious."

"That's good." Bugalati breathed a little relieved before turning his attention to the ruins where a fierce battle had just happened.

Soon, he saw Misda, who fell unconscious in the ruins after being hit: "Is he?"

"I don't know the name of this kid either."

"But he is a substitute messenger, for sure."

As he said that, Apaki briefly described how Misda had concealed Li Qing and how he had fought with Misda.

"So that's what Li Qing's companion?"

Bugalati walked up and bent down, carefully observing Misda's groggy and unconscious face:

"This guy was so fainted that he might not be able to wake up for a while."

"In this way, if you want to ask for information from him, you will have to waste a lot of time waiting."

"but"

He pondered for a moment, turned his head and ordered Apaki:

"Apaki, 'replay' this kid's actions over the last twenty minutes with the melancholy blues."

"Since he is Li Qing's companion, he is very likely to have had an intersection with the bald man twenty minutes ago!"

"I see."

"As long as this kid meets Li Qing, the melancholy blues can indirectly find the "time" and "place" that Li Qing appeared in the process of replay."

"Once these two elements are clear, we can follow the clues to find Li Qing's subsequent trends."

Apaki immediately understood the meaning of Bugalati.

So, Appachi immediately ordered the melancholy blues to change into Mista's appearance, and quickly replayed Mista's movements in the past twenty minutes in "fast forward" mode:

A minute ago, he sat on the side of the road and muttered to himself.

Three minutes ago, he climbed up from the ground with his slightly red and swollen cheeks.

Ten minutes ago, he fell drowsy on the road, as if he had just been attacked by someone.

Twenty minutes ago

"Forehead"

Seeing the wonderful scene of Li Qing "borrowing" the motorcycle with one punch, Bugalati and his group had a strange expression:

"Hey, hey, hey, Li Qing doesn't know him at all!"

"Is this guy's head broken? Why did he take the risk of lying in front of Apaki for a guy who stole his motorcycle?"

Nalanga scratched his head and asked in confusion.

Everyone was silent and no one answered this question.

Because they actually know the answer to help good people beat bad guys, Mista’s motivation is that simple.

And what is embarrassing is that they are the bad guys in this story.

"Okay OK"

Bugalati broke the silence and ordered directly: "Don't waste time."

"Since you have found the trace of the target, hurry up and follow the replay of the melancholy blues!"

"clear."

Apaki quickly changed the replay of the Melancholy Blues with Li Qing.

Then he looked at Mista, who was still unconscious on the side, and asked with some concern:

"Bugalati, what are you going to do with this guy?"

"He doesn't seem to have anything to do with this matter, so he shouldn't have to."

Apaki wanted to speak but stopped.

Passion organizations are not good schools.

Bugalati, who is gentle in front of ordinary citizens, has never stingy in using inhuman violence when dealing with gang affairs.

If Bugalati planned to deal with that boy as a "organized enemy", then his fate would be very miserable.

""

Bugalati thought for a moment and replied, "Take him in the car!"

"Where do you want to take him into the car?"

Apaki asked bluntly.

Although it sounds ridiculous, he couldn't help but worry about the fate of this enemy.

But Bugalati did not answer directly.

He bent down and helped the unconscious Misda up from the ground, revealing a different kind of gentleness in his slight movements:

"The unconscious person cannot be thrown on the ground casually."

"Take him on the bus first. If it's convenient, I'll take him to the hospital for a rest on the way."

Following the traces of Li Qing riding a motorcycle, Bugalati and his group drove to follow him.

Not long after they left the town that had almost been destroyed, Bugalati suddenly received a call from Polbo.

“Bugalati, what’s going on?”

As soon as the phone was connected, Boerbo asked straight to the point:

"The clues provided by those minions are accurate or not. Have you found the trace of Li Qing?"

“Finally found.”

Bugalati briefly followed the process and reported the results truthfully:

"We have grasped the traces of the target and are now pursuing."

"If it goes well, we will be able to meet Li Qing himself soon."

"Hahaha"

The slightly sharp laughter of Polponna sounded from the speakers of the phone:

"Very good Bugalati, you are worthy of being my most trusted subordinate!"

"Then we will continue to keep in touch and report to me as soon as we find the exact location of the target."

"besides"

He ordered a few steps, but his tone suddenly became much more serious:

"Bugalati, in addition to chasing the bald man, the boss also gave you an order."

"The boss gave the order himself?"

Bugalati's expression immediately became serious:

"As far as you tell me, I will do my best to satisfy my boss!"

The boss who saw the dragon's head but didn't see the tail was a gangster father who was respected and worshipped in the entire password organization and even the entire Italian underground world.

Without knowing the boss's true nature, Bugalati naturally has the most sincere respect for this immediate boss.

However, this respect immediately faded a lot because of the difficult command of that strong man:

“It’s very simple.”

Poolbo conveyed the boss's instructions: "The boss wants to know the substitute ability of you and your team members."

"We want to report on our substitute abilities?"

Bugalati's tone was very entangled.

The main battle between stand-in battles is intelligence wars, and the stand-in ability can almost be said to be the biggest secret of a stand-in messenger.

Telling others about your substitute ability is to some extent like handing over half of your life to someone else.

Because of this, in order to take care of the conventional rules of the substitute messengers, the password organization never requires the substitute messengers in the organization to disclose their substitute abilities.

But now

“The situation is different.”
To be continued...