The killer jumped into the window to escape, and used a glider, which made Luo Zheng very angry. He hated that he had never expected that after everyone went downstairs with a gloomy face, rushed to the side of the hotel. He saw a foreigner lying on the ground, who was dead and there was someone around watching. Luo Zheng stepped forward and checked, thinking that he must have been beaten to death by his own, and felt a little comforted, but when he thought that the other person was still running, he was furious, and a cold light flashed through his sharp eyes and looked at Shi Feng.

Shi Feng immediately contacted his subordinates on the walkie-talkie and got the exact news that the other person had escaped. Everyone turned around and ran away. After getting in the car, the ghost hand started the car and roared out of the hotel parking lot, rushing towards the escaped suspect. Luo Zheng's face was cold and he was thinking about something. Lan Xue wanted to say, but he held it back.

In order to facilitate timely communication, Shi Feng sat in the car, constantly using the walkie-talkie to make continuous progress with his subordinates, grasping the route of the suspect's escape. With the gliding wings, the suspect overtakes the gliding wings and constantly changes directions, which made Luo Zheng very angry. Fortunately, Shi Feng's subordinates have all the ability to do things, so they bit the direction tightly.

It was around nine o'clock in the evening, and there was less traffic on the street. Ghost Hand drove the car very quickly and chased after about two kilometers in one breath. He saw a black shadow flying by in the distance. He quickly turned the steering wheel and chased after him. He turned several intersections in a row. Seeing that the other party was descending, Ghost Hand was furious and pounded the accelerator.

Soon, Luo Zheng saw the other party landing in a small park. After the ghost hand parked the car, Luo Zheng quickly jumped out of the car and chased after him quickly, like an angry cheetah.

In the middle of the night, I could occasionally see a few homeless men in the park. Street lights illuminated the road. Everyone didn't care about these things, so they spread out and went straight to the place where the murderer landed. Soon they found a black shadow rushing forward, and at a rapid speed. Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and burst out again, chasing him.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the park. Luo Zheng saw the murderer rushing on the road. A small car drove over next to him. The car was very fast. Just when Luo Zheng thought the other party would be hit by the car, he found that the other party had actually soared into the air. He tapped the roof of the small car that was speeding at the speed of the car. His body rolled around in the air, landed steadily, and rushed forward with the momentum.

"Uh?" Luo Zheng didn't expect that this guy had such good physical coordination and his body movements were so fast. He knew that he was a master and kept chasing him. A small van rushed over. Luo Zheng followed the murderer's movement and jumped high. The man turned around in the air. After landing, his speed did not decrease and continued to rush forward.

After crossing the two-way lane road, Luo Zheng found that the other party rushed up the pedestrian overpass not far away and rushed up, but found that after crossing the pedestrian overpass, he did not get off the steps of the overpass at all, but jumped directly to a scenic tree next to him, grabbed the branches, and continued to rush forward after agility, with a very fast speed.

"This bastard is very skillful, so I can surround him." Luo Zheng saw that Lan Xue and others were chasing him, and shouted angrily, jumping off the overpass directly, exerting force under his feet, and his speed increased sharply, and the distance was shortened between breaths.

At this time, the murderer turned around and turned into a building, rushed up the fire stairs, and quickly accelerated the speed. The other party did not expect that Luo Zheng was so fast, and he actually followed him. He couldn't help but be anxious. He gritted his teeth and rushed to the roof with force.

Luo Zheng also rushed up and saw that the other party was standing on the edge of the house and stopped only five meters away from the other party. He said coldly: "Fly, you're flying for me."

The other party's flying wing backpack fell to the ground and threw it in the park. It was impossible to fly. He looked at Luo Zheng calmly, but did not panic, but slowly retreated to a corner of the roof. Suddenly, a teasing laughter appeared on his face, and his feet were pressed down, and his body suddenly jumped down. Luo Zheng was shocked and rushed over quickly, but found that the other party had hooked the high-voltage wire with something, sliding forward along the wire, and waved at him mockingly.

"Bastard." Luo Zheng was so angry that he smoked. He happened to see a wooden broom beside him. Luo Zheng had an idea and grabbed the broom, stepped on the lower part with one foot, leaving only the wooden handle, and then jumped down, pressed the wooden handle on the wire, twisted his body with force, and quickly grabbed the other end with the other hand, and slid along the way.

"Bastard, you can't run away." Luo Zheng shouted angrily, twisting his body and accelerating his gliding speed.

The murderer didn't expect Luo Zheng to have this move, and his face changed drastically, but he was more than ten meters high below and did not dare to jump. Seeing Luo Zheng chasing him, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. When he reached the position of the telephone pole, he hurriedly hugged the telephone pole tightly, then slipped down, and was about to run away. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from behind. He couldn't help but be shocked. He instinctively rolled to the side. He didn't have time to stand up. When he saw a kick, he quickly blocked it with his palm. A huge force recoiled, and his body flew out several meters uncontrollably.

After Luo Zheng succeeded, he rushed up and shouted angrily: "Run, are you running?" After chasing him all the way, Luo Zheng was very tired and angry.

"I won't run away. I didn't expect that your speed is so fast, and it's not unfair to fall into your hands." The murderer slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed his gun at Luo Zheng, and said toughly: "Give me a way out, otherwise you will be defeated by the death." He used fluent Chinese language.

Luo Zheng could see that this guy was not good at fighting skills, but his physical strength was good, his physical coordination was strong, his body movements were very flexible, and his speed was very fast, just like some of the world's top cool runners. He looked at the other party coldly, and didn't care about the gun on his opponent's hand, and shouted coldly: "Tell me, who sent you?"

"No one sent me here." The murderer said coldly, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Luo Zheng saw the other party's shoulders slightly moving, which was a sign of pulling the trigger. His body shook and he rushed forward like lightning. The murderer only felt a flash in front of him. Then his arm numb and the gun took off his hand. When he looked again, he found that the gun was in Luo Zheng's hand. Luo Zheng was looking at him with a sneer, shocked inside, and his face was ashamed, giving up resistance. A person who was faster than he shot, resistance was just a joke.

"Can you say it now?" Luo Zheng said coldly.

"I'm just a killer, I'm just a killer, and I'm sorry, I really don't know. Killers have killing rules. Killers just kill people. As for the employer, only the middleman knows that it's useless to kill me." The murderer said calmly, not caring about death at all.
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