"Uncle Hong——"

Chu Ge waved to Hong Lei.

Hong Lei's figure was more agile than Chu Ge. He avoided the surveillance camera like a loach's shadow and rushed to the side of the BMW car.

At Chu Ge's instructions, he reached out to touch the license plate, was slightly stunned, and immediately said, "There is something wrong with this license plate."

"Yes, just change two numbers, it is the car that witnesses have seen Yan Luo take."

Chu Ge said, and got into the bottom of the car. In just half a minute, a tracker was installed at the bottom of the car.

"Drip...drip...drip..."

The tracker is connected to his mobile phone, which is very convenient to locate the BMW from the mobile phone map.

It's dawn now.

The sunlight tore through the night, projecting golden ripples to the entrance of the underground garage.

Behind Chu Ge and Hong Lei, footsteps suddenly sounded.

"Someone is here!"

The two of them felt a stern, and they looked at each other and flashed behind the two pillars.

I heard footsteps getting closer and closer to the BMW.

Chu Ge secretly looked at him. His figure and temperament did not look like the evil heretic "Yan Luo" in the immortal world, but he had a shrewd, capable and cautious smell.

The man was wearing a meticulous suit and a pair of white gloves on his hands.

"White gloves!"

Chu Ge's pupils suddenly contracted.

In the information that "Senior He" told the little palace master, wasn't the guy who was connecting with Yan Luo wearing a pair of white gloves?

It was a while since the man had already sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.

"Chase!"

Although it was not Yan Luo, it was the only clue between Chu Ge and Hong Lei, and they chased after him without hesitation.

After finally avoiding the sight of the underground garage security guard, the BMW had already turned around the corner when he chased him to the street.

Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road just at dawn, and Chu Ge installed a locator on the BMW in advance.

Finally, I was able to follow the map and hang the other person at a distance or near.

The other party didn't drive out for long, and kept wandering around the financial district, occasionally turning around meaninglessly, as if he was also guarding against someone to follow him.

It’s a pity that this driver is an ordinary person.

The traces of Chu Ge and Hong Lei cannot be found.

Instead, Chu Ge and Hong Lei saw him sailing into a large warehouse next to the financial district.

This is a sorting center for seven or eight express delivery companies to stack goods.

The lights are brightly lit and the traffic is full of traffic, twenty-four hours a day, without a stop.

Every minute, container trucks arrive here, and a large number of closed trucks leave with cargo.

It looks very convenient no matter what you want to carry.

"What's this guy doing here?"

Chu Ge and Hong Lei were ambushed in a residential building separated by a wall, squatting behind the railing to peek at the express warehouse.

I saw this "white glove" parked the BMW in the back alley of the express warehouse and sneaked in along a small door.

Chu Ge and Hong Lei looked at each other and carried out a fire-fighting tracked reconnaissance robot from the package.

This type of crawler reconnaissance robot can drive straight into the chemical poisonous fog of hundreds of degrees of high temperature. It is used in ordinary civil environments, so it is naturally a slaughter to kill chickens.

Under Hong Lei's cover, Chu Ge sneaked into the alley behind the express warehouse.

The complex goods in the express warehouse are also the focus of fire safety. Chu Ge is very familiar with the layout and fire protection facilities of the express warehouse.

He gently uncovered the manhole cover separated by a wall of the fire warehouse and placed the tracked reconnaissance robot.

Below is dirty wastewater, and maybe there is suffocating biogas, but it cannot stop the tracked robot from advancing.

Chu Ge retreated to the residential area, thought for a while, first took out an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, set it to a dormant state, and placed it in an inconspicuous corner of the residential building.

Then he turned around and focused on manipulating the crawler robot forward.

Under his exquisite fingering, the tracked robot quickly advanced into the express warehouse as if walking on flat ground.

Immediately afterwards, a metal hose with a certain degree of toughness stretched out from above the tracked robot and found the ventilation opening of the manhole cover.

The camera carefully poked out.

Sure enough, the camera captured the inside of the express warehouse from an extremely low angle.

This is not like an ordinary warehouse or sorting center.

There were several large and round security guards standing around, each with fierce eyes, rich muscles and gloomy temperament. They firmly guard the entrances and exits and prevent ordinary express companies from entering.

Judging from their figures, Chu Ge felt that the combat effectiveness of these guys was even several times stronger than that of the security guards in the underground game center.

He even suspected that two of the security guards might have someone killed.

There were some strong men who looked like loaders and unloaders, like them, with a strong back and a strong smell of blood all over their bodies, like mercenaries who were born and die, more than those who were obedient.

They were carrying large wooden boxes like coffins and loading them onto the closed truck.

The "white glove" was also present, looking anxious and kept urging them to ship it quickly.

Perhaps it was a busy mistake. The two teams of big men in charge of loading and unloading collided. One of the strong men's big wooden boxes fell to the ground, and the lid of the box was knocked open, revealing the buffer foam inside, and the foam inside...

"What is that?"

Chu Ge looked at the scene in the remote remote control video and widened his eyes with Hong Lei.

In the inflatable foam, it seems like huge capsules or insect eggs of some kind of glass.

And inside the "worm eggs", there is a kind of pink viscous liquid.

Inside the pink mucus, there was a person curled up in a baby-like posture!

Although the camera is relatively far away and the resolution is not too high, Chu Ge and Hong Lei can still clearly identify it. It is definitely a teenager or adult, not a baby, and it is even less likely to be some kind of weird postmodern artwork!

"Is this man... dead?"

"Or, where will I be sent to when I was half dead in this 'capsule'?"

"Looking at this scene, he shouldn't be the first person to be put into the capsule. What is this place!"

Chu Ge's scalp was numb and he was secretly frightened.

Hong Lei also showed an incredible expression.

"What's going on? Aren't we tracking Yan Luo here? What are these guys coming from and what are they doing!"

Hong Lei murmured, "Didn't your information say that Yan Luo is a time traveler from the Immortal Cultivation World? Who are these people, his accomplices?"

"I don't know either."

Chu Ge smiled bitterly and remembered the words of the little palace master, "Maybe, you are right. A person as smart as Yan Luo will indeed cooperate with some of the "big figures" of the earthlings without hesitation when he is desperate?"

Hong Lei spat with a look of "I know it".

"Don't worry about this for now. I'll let the camera turn around and you can see if there is anyone who is suspected of Yan Luo."

Chu Ge said, "Look at your eyes wide and see clearly."

He used two fingers to gently grasp the spiral rod on the controller, and rotated gently and stably like a scalpel.

The picture was accompanied by his gestures and rotated 360 degrees.

"stop!"

Hong Lei suddenly shouted, "Turn back about twenty degrees!"

The picture turns twenty degrees back.

I saw the "white glove" talking to a "flower shirt".

This floral shirt...

He wore a toad mirror, with long chaotic hair and beard, like a literary youth who deliberately pursued a retro feeling. Anyway, if Chu Ge met alone, he would not believe that this guy was actually a time traveler from the world of immortal cultivation.

Hong Lei stared at the "Flower Shirt" with a suspicious look on his face for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems... it's this guy."

"Are you right? Uncle Hong, you have to be sure!" Chu Ge said anxiously.

"It should be that although his appearance has changed a lot, I will not admit my mistake in that subtle temperament."

Hong Lei covered his heart and murmured, "This kind of heart stinging feeling must be that he killed Xiaofei, sure!"

"Don't be excited, let's take a closer look."

Chu Ge was afraid that Hong Lei would be impulsive, so he hurriedly comforted him. He turned his head to look at the picture, wanted to fix the camera, activate the image enhancement mode, and adjust the resolution higher.

However, after chatting with "Flower Shirt" and "White Gloves", they walked around behind a van and were out of sight.

Chu Ge cursed in his heart, turned the picture to Hong Lei, and said, "Uncle Hong, although I understand your mood of wanting to kill your enemy with your hands, the plan cannot keep up with the changes. The other party is obviously crowded with people. Even if your combat power is really increased by three or five times or ten times by hatred, it is unlikely that you will be able to fight a path among so many strong men and then kill Yan Luo?"
Chapter completed!