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Chapter 623 Tracking

The two women were quickly skinned into little white sheep, and the three bodies were entangled together.

In the living room, the two mothers-in-law heard strange noises coming from the room. They looked at each other and smiled sheepishly at the same time.

The son-in-law has strong fighting ability, but it is the daughter who takes advantage in the end. They are happy for their daughter from the bottom of their hearts.

The sound lasted for almost two hours before finally stopping.

On the cold and windy street outside, Zhou Mingchu was being interviewed by reporters. He spoke impassionedly about the progress made by the police and expressed his attitude to the audience across the province to ensure that everyone had a safe Spring Festival.

In the evening, Young Master Qin got out of bed, got dressed and walked out of the room.

Zhou Shiqian, who had already started preparing dinner, saw that he was dressed neatly and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Feng, are you going out?"

He nodded and said: "There are some things that need to be dealt with, so I won't eat at home. By the way, Jingjing and Sisi may need to sleep a little longer, so they don't have to prepare dinner so early, haha."

"Then be careful when you go out, it's not peaceful outside." Mother-in-law said with concern.

Ten minutes later, he found Isabella.

At a glance, the Fu Lao instructor saw the lip marks on his neck that had not been wiped clean, and joked: "Our Young Master Qin really refuses to waste a minute and a second to serve your two beautiful girlfriends. alright."

Even though he was extremely thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush, and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning. By the way, Sasha, did that guy do anything unusual?"

"No, it's very quiet." Instructor Fu Lao replied: "I haven't come out since I entered the door. I went closer to investigate and found that there were rocket launchers, assault rifles, high explosives and other items in the room. This is considered a high-level terrorist molecular."

"I wonder how he got all these weapons in." He didn't understand that China was so strict about weapons management. Even toy guns would be confiscated as prohibited items, let alone assault rifles and rocket launchers. A big killer.

The beautiful instructor analyzed: "There must be brave men under heavy rewards. There are many people who are willing to take risks for money. This is not surprising. What is strange is that I realized that he is not just a terrorist. He gives me a familiar feeling." ."

"What do you mean?" Young Master Qin was puzzled.

The beautiful instructor shook her head. She couldn't explain clearly, and said: "I think he is similar to the people from Death Island, but they are not 100% alike. What is certain is that in addition to receiving training in terrorist attacks, he , and a killer.”

Young Master Qin was not surprised at all when she made such an analysis.

He had already thought that the method used by the other party was a terrorist attack, but the purpose was to kill his brother. Of course, he might be a killer.

It became completely dark, and after an hour, the lights in the room went out.

The two looked at each other and hid in a tacit understanding.

A few minutes later, a dark figure walked out of the back door, carrying a long travel bag on his shoulder. He looked around before taking a step forward.

This person has a cautious personality. From the time he turned off the lights to when he went out, he must have carefully observed his surroundings, but after he went out, he did it again until he confirmed that there was no danger.

After twisting and turning, he came to the exit of an alley, looked left and right, calmly opened the gray car parked at the base of the wall, and then drove away.

Qin Feng was a little confused. Since the police had already set up checkpoints at various intersections entering and exiting the city, the weapons in his backpack would definitely be found.

Soon, the answer was found.

When passing a pond, the man slowed down, lowered the window and threw the backpack out.

Plop...

The backpack broke a hole in the thin ice and quickly sank to the bottom of the water. The ice would be restored early tomorrow morning and no one would suspect anything.

Smart, really smart thing to do.

Soon, the car arrived at the checkpoint out of the city. Several policemen carefully inspected the car and walked around with police dogs to make sure there were no problems before letting it go.

In the sky, two black shadows passed by.

After the car left the city, it did not get on the highway, but drove toward the countryside along an old provincial road that was in disrepair.



At the police headquarters, Zhou Mingchu sat on a chair with a huge desk in front of him.

All kinds of information were gathered here, including cameras installed in several stores at the location of the incident, as well as surveillance on the escape routes that the terrorists might use.

Entry and exit information, all guesthouses and hotels where foreigners stay, have been carefully investigated.

I have to say that the police officers work very hard, and it is really not easy to maintain such high motivation when the Spring Festival is approaching.

But Uncle Zhou is not happy because so far, no useful evidence has been found.

He issued a military order in front of the people of the province. Although he did not say a time limit to solve the case, if he could not solve the matter before the New Year's bell rang, his reputation would be ruined.

Since this matter once again involved Qin Feng, the Ministry of Public Security attached great importance to it, and the minister even personally investigated it.

"I don't know how Xiaofeng's investigation is going." He sighed helplessly: "No wonder counter-terrorism has always been a headache for the police in various countries. The IQs of terrorists are getting higher and higher, and the methods of committing crimes are also getting better and better. Qiang, how difficult it is to find that soul in the vast sea of ​​people."

He did not doubt the direction of his investigation, and he issued a reward order in the name of the Central Plains Provincial Police Department, offering a reward of 200,000 yuan to citizens who could provide useful clues.

However, we received many reports from the public, and it was finally proven that it had nothing to do with the terrorist attacks.



Qin Feng and Isabella followed the car for more than a hundred kilometers, taking nearly two hours.

Finally, the car finally stopped in a remote village.

There are only a dozen households in this small village. If it weren't for the fact that the Chinese New Year was approaching and migrant workers came back from other places, it would be estimated that no more than three households would have lights on.

He really knows how to choose a place. Who would have thought that they would arrange their home here? Let alone the police, not even Qin Feng himself would have thought so much.

After the car lights went out, the man got out of the car calmly, looked around, and then got into the nearby residential house.

The two men flew over from left to right, blocking the front and back doors of the residence, and at the same time eavesdropped on what the people inside were saying.

There were three people in the room, and they spoke very fast and in Spanish.

This is not a problem for Young Master Qin, nor is it a problem for Isabella. Neither of them needs to find a translator.

"Why are you back? The mission target is not dead."

"It's impossible. I hit the car he was riding in accurately. No one can survive that kind of explosion."


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