"You kill me." Mr. Xiong raised his head and gritted his teeth and said to Mr. Zhang.

"My enemy is not you, it's No. 3. You are just a tool of No. 3. Killing you is meaningless." Mr. Zhang shook his head, looked disrespectful, and suddenly saw through what Mr. Xiong was thinking, and said, "I know, what you are worried about is just the locator in your body."

Mr. Xiong suddenly stood up from the ground and stared at Mr. Zhang in disbelief. He seemed to have taken off all his clothes and went to take a shower suddenly realized that he had entered the wrong bathhouse. He screamed in a panic: "You, who are you!"

This young guy knows so much about it. Could it be that he is also from the Death God Organization? But why did he fight against No. 3?

Mr. Xiong was really confused at this moment and couldn't find the east, west, south and north.

"I said that I am the enemy of No. 3." Mr. Zhang's tone was extremely plain, but what he said was like bombs thrown out, and every sentence shocked Mr. Xiong.

Only Master Zhang said again: "What if I have a way to take out the locator in your body?"

"What, you said you could take out my locator!?" Mr. Xiong seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt. His face immediately turned red with excitement, like a girl in love, and even his breathing became extremely rapid. "Are you saying true?"

"What's the difficulty of the trick?" Zhang Dashen snorted, his tone full of strong confidence. Mr. Xiong was really fussy.

"Impossible, no one can take out this locator." After ecstasy, Mr. Xiong became depressed again, shook his head and muttered to himself.

No one can take out the locator of No. 3 except for the locator of No. 3 himself.

"Really?" Zhang Dashao walked to Mr. Xiong, and in the shocked eyes, he stretched out his index finger with his right hand and gently stroked Mr. Xiong's abdomen.

Before he could figure out what Mr. Zhang wanted to do, Mr. Xiong was shocked to find that his lower abdomen and superficial muscles were cut open by Mr. Zhang. That finger was nowhere to be below the tip of the knife!

This, what kind of freak is this? Mr. Xiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this point, he had some belief in his heart that the person in front of him might be able to help him take out the locator.

From the beginning, Mr. Zhang brought Mr. Xiong to shock again and again. The feeling he gave Mr. Xiong was becoming more and more mysterious and profound. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the place where Mr. Zhang cuts it open is the place where the locator is implanted!

Mr. Xiong was excited again and trembled slightly. There was no way, this was his lifelong wish.

Ignoring Mr. Xiong's reaction, Mr. Zhang flipped his wrist and slapped the wound on Mr. Xiong's stomach. He pulled it, and a severe pain came from his abdomen, and blood immediately splashed out.

I spread my palms and saw a small piece of blood lying quietly inside. Isn’t it the locator?

Mr. Xiong's eyes were as if they were copper bells, looking at the delicate and small thing in Mr. Zhang's hand. He couldn't speak for a long time. It was this little thing that had been controlling his own destiny. Now, he finally took it out!

With his trembling arms, he pinched the locator from Master Zhang's hand. Mr. Xiong's eyes were a little red. He tossed and turned for a while before he said in disbelief: "Incredible, it was actually taken out! It's so good that it didn't explode."

Explosion? Zhang Dashao grinned and smiled slightly. While he sucked out the locator, he had already shot out a stream of true energy to wrap the locator, isolating everything from the outside world. It would be strange if it could explode.

"Hahaha! The locator has been taken out. From now on, I will no longer be controlled by others!" After a few seconds, Mr. Xiong began to laugh to the sky, with a crazy look on his face, looking the same as the mental illness he had just ran out of the mental hospital.

"No. 3, hum, No. 3!" Mr. Xiong said gritting his teeth again. The hatred brought to him by No. 3 cannot be explained in words.

"Mr. Xiong, I wonder if you are willing to deal with No. 3 with me now." Mr. Zhang spoke casually while he was in a timely manner.

"No. 3, I want you to die a bad death!" Mr. Xiong cursed with hatred first, then turned around and said to Master Zhang solemnly, "Zhang Tian, ​​you are right. The enemy's enemy is a friend, not to mention that you helped me take out the locator, which is to save my life. If you need anything, you can just talk. As long as you can get rid of No. 3, you will be willing to take my life."

"Don't take your life, you have to do it very easily. Just wait for the order No. 3." Zhang Dashao smiled slightly and said, taking the locator from Mr. Xiong and sealing it. Otherwise, when the true energy wrapped outside disappears, the locator will still explode.

"I will send you to a safe place. If you contact you on the 3rd, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"That's all?" Mr. Xiong asked. This was too simple. I didn't expect that he would give so little.

"That's all." Zhang Dashao nodded, "But if my people need anything, you have to cooperate. Of course, my people will not make things difficult for you."

Mr. Xiong is not a stupid person either. He immediately understood what method Mr. Zhang wanted to use, and his eyes were also shining, and said, "Zhang Tian, ​​you want to use anti-tracking technology to find No. 3, right? Hahaha, No. 3, you are dead!"

He said this, but it was not that he was so confident about Mr. Zhang. More of the ruthless words of venting hatred. No. 3 still caused a huge shadow on Mr. Xiong.

But now, he is very looking forward to it. With Zhang Tian, ​​a mysterious master, No. 3, it will be a headache. Even if it is really killed by Zhang Tian, ​​it will not be empty talk.

After explaining a few more words to Mr. Xiong, the two exchanged contact information and left.

Mr. Zhang thought for a moment and quickly determined a set of combat policies. I have to trouble Liu Yuxin. The counter-tracking on the locator has to rely on his Uncle Gen who has worked in the National Information Bureau. Mr. Zhang believes that Uncle Gen will definitely be able to do it.

As the instructor of the Snow Wolf Team, Zhang Dashao could naturally use this power, but the God of Death has a close connection with the senior executives of the special vanguards of the Celestial Dynasty. Zhang Dashao was afraid of alarming the enemy, so it would be better to do it secretly.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang called Liu Yuxin and agreed to a place to discuss in detail.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhang called the madman again and summoned him to Jiangbei City. After thinking about it, Uncle Gen's safety work could only be handed over to the madman.

With No. 3, it is an extremely dangerous job and you have to be careful.
Chapter completed!