Chapter 1688： You and my brother

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Mr. Derek!"

Moruo nodded repeatedly. After hanging up the phone, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He frowned and thought for a moment. A trace of doubt passed between his brows, and he whispered to the driver in front of him, "You said, why did He Jiarong show up that night? Is he following us all the time?!"

Moro's face was blue and white, and now thinking of Derek's question, he also felt flustered.

"Mr. Moro, you are too worried!"

The driver held up his chest and said confidently, “I entered the special situation when I was 18 years old. Anti-reconnaissance awareness is one of the few in our country. When I went to the restaurant that night, I kept paying attention to the road. No suspicious persons were found, so I can conclude that they met us purely by chance!"

His remarks were not overly boastful. In their country, his anti-reconnaissance awareness was indeed top-notch, but what he never expected was that he encountered a hundred people with stronger anti-reconnaissance awareness this time.

Mo Luo frowned and nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, if they are following us, they will never show up easily...I also think they are just a pure chance encounter with us... Yes, it must be a chance encounter! "

Moruo looked out the window with solemn expression and kept mumbling, as if he was also convincing himself.

Soon, he looked straight, and asked the driver in a deep voice, "By the way, how many people can we use in the summer?!"

"There are probably...seven..."

The driver thought about it carefully and said in a deep voice.

"Well, you are like this..."

Molo whispered to the driver, and the driver nodded repeatedly.

It was night, in a mountainous area in a province south of the Yangtze River, a figure was rushing forward, and he could see through the faint moonlight that this person was a muddy step.

From leaving Beijing to the present, he has been fleeing for dozens of hours without stopping. During this period, he has been in a car, a motorcycle, a boat, a city, a plateau, a mountain, and a Yangtze River, but he is chasing behind him. The soldiers are still with you, and you can't get rid of them.

If it hadn't been for him to choose to jump the river resolutely under the desperate situation, I am afraid that it had fallen into the hands of Bairentu and others yesterday.

However, he was severely injured as a result. The entire right leg calf was already swollen as thick as a thigh, and no pain was felt anymore, as if it was filled with mud and sand. He ran and weighed extraordinarily, but he still used the energy of feeding. Continue forward.

And two or three kilometers behind him, a figure also chased him up at a very fast speed, and the distance was gradually shortening.

Soon, the figure behind chased behind Bu Cheng, and the whole body was overflowing with a cold murderous aura, like a sharp sword out of its sheath!

It is the massacre of a hundred people in its heyday!

After these two days of non-stop chasing, Bairentu has also seen how strong the overall strength of the inheritance who grew up next to Xiang Nantian is!

He and Kui Mulang, Bi Yuewu, Sanshui Ape, Chunsheng and Qiuman, and the six men and women were divided into five groups to chase the footsteps, but after crossing the river, only he followed the footsteps!

Others have long been dumped and can't find the shadow!

After all, Kui Mulang, Bi Yuewu, and Sanshui Ape have strong personal abilities, but they have not systematically learned reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, so they can't keep up with the strong anti-reconnaissance heritage!

And if it weren't for step to bear the injury, I'm afraid Bai Rentu would have already been thrown away by this time!

The injury on the leg accelerated the exhaustion of the walker's physical strength, so gradually, the pace of the walker slowed down.

Soon, the distance between Bairentu and Bucheng was shortened to hundreds of meters.

Bu Cheng had sensed the danger behind him, gritted his teeth, insisted on rushing forward quickly.

"Give up, you...can't escape!"

The Bairentu behind said in a cold voice, although his words were still very clear, his breath was already a bit rush, and the prolonged pursuit was a huge drain on his physical strength!

Bu Cheng gritted his teeth, said nothing, did not stop at the slightest, rushed forward quickly, still making the final struggle, but the hundred people behind him were getting closer and closer.

"Now stop, I will leave you a whole body!"

Bai Rentu said coldly, at this moment he had chased him to a distance of less than 100 meters behind Bu Cheng.

Bu Cheng still didn't speak, the branches and leaves in the forest swept over the wound on his calf, causing bursts of pain in his originally numb leg, and the speed slowed down even more.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bai Rentu's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his right hand, a bright dagger appeared in his hand. He slammed forward, and the dagger in his hand slammed toward Bu Cheng's heart.

The explosive force of Bairentu was extremely strong, and the speed was extremely fast, and it jumped behind Bu Cheng in the blink of an eye.

After Bu Cheng sensed the sound of the wind behind him, he turned abruptly, and at the same time swept away the two daggers in his left and right hands. While avoiding the knife of Bai Ren Tu, he cut back towards Bai Ren Tu's neck and front chest.

Bai Rentu reacted in a timely manner. He threw a dagger with his left hand, instead of blocking the double knives in Bu Cheng's hands, but instead cutting off the two wrists of Bu Cheng.

Bu Cheng's face changed drastically, his wrist turned, and he hurriedly retracted the dagger in his hand.

Bairentu took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, and then accepted the disadvantage of slow movement of his legs. The blade in his hand quickly pierced forward, and with a sneer, he tore the clothes on his left chest and cut a **** wound at the same time. .

Bu Cheng staggered suddenly, stepped back two steps, hit the tree behind him with a bang, panting heavily, looked at the wound on his chest, eyes full of despair Hundreds of people slaughtered a glance, and whispered, "You and my brother, did you kill you?!"