Chapter Forty-Six: The Vanishing Fang Tong
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As soon as Zhuang Biyun said this, Wang Sancai was in no mood to think about anything else in an instant.
In fact, Wang Sancai wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but the important thing was to solve the current pursuers first, after all, even if he knew the identity of the other party, he was helpless now, so he was not in a hurry to ask this question.
However, now that Zhuang Biyun had asked, he also pricked up his ears with bated breath, and subconsciously glanced behind him to see if Chang Chong had caught up with them.
But it was when he looked at it that he saw that at the original corner, a figure had stood there without knowing when, and although the light of the torch in his hand was faint, it also illuminated the square inch of his body.
The important thing is that because Wang San turned off the tactical flashlight, the three of them didn't walk far for a while, and at this time, Wang San could barely see the outline of the person's figure with the help of night vision devices.
Suddenly, frightened, he hurriedly turned around and whispered in Fang Tong's ear: "I'll talk about it later, now that a guy has caught up with him, let's try to be careful and don't make any noise first." ”
Fang Tong originally wanted to answer Zhuang Biyun's question, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately closed his mouth, and at the same time, the speed of the soles of his feet slowed down a lot again, lest the footsteps would spread far away, so that the person could hear it and judge the direction in which the three of them had fled.
Zhuang Biyun was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to catch up so quickly, and while slowing down with Fang Tong, he also quickly glanced back, and saw the extremely conspicuous figure under the reflection of the firelight.
"The road ahead is quite flat, just a little uphill, but the slope is not big, so let's walk with confidence." Wang Sancai felt that Fang Tong was walking very cautiously at every step, lest he was worried about the instability of his feet, and with a night vision device in front of him, he could naturally see the road in front of him clearly, so he opened his mouth to remind him.
With Wang Sancai's words, Fang Tong was relieved to speed up a little, although the speed was slower than at the beginning, but it was also much faster than before.
Wang Sancai glanced ahead again, and after seeing that there were no obstacles in front of him, he relaxed his mind slightly, and then turned his head and looked at the figure standing at the fork in the road.
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Chang Chong stood in front of the two passages, his face cloudy in the firelight.
He can be said to be very depressed now, with his strength, if he had gone all out, I am afraid that he would have caught up with Zhuang Biyun a long time ago.
But in this long and dark tunnel, without the help of torches, he couldn't see the ground in front of him clearly.
Because of this, he did not dare to chase with all his strength, lest he would go out if he was too fast.
But what made him even more depressed was that he had already seen the light in front of him, although he looked at the light and it didn't look like firelight, but thinking that it must be Zhuang Biyun who had escaped and the strong man with the hidden weapon, what he didn't expect was that it was just a short period of time, and that strange light actually disappeared out of thin air!
So, Chang Chong fought against the danger of extinguishing the torch and accelerated the speed of his feet, but when he came here, he was dumbfounded!
There are actually two intersections separated here, and Zhuang Biyun must have chosen one of them, and now, he is the only one who comes here, and he has always been cautious, but he does not dare to be careless and reckless and immediately choose a route.
At first, Chang Chong could still hear the faint sound of conversation coming from a certain direction, but he had just reached the fork in the road, and he couldn't hear any sound.
At first glance, the two intersections were the same pitch black, and after observing on the ground for a while, there was no trace of value, so Chang Chong could only stand patiently in place, waiting for the arrival of the "big army". …,