While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 697
Not long after the real-time communication ended, the door of the mixed-race man was knocked suddenly. After getting the permission of the mixed-race man, Uncle Zhong opened the door in surprise and found Daniel standing outside the door eagerly.

"What happened?" Uncle Zhong took half a step sideways to let the tall Daniel in.

"Song didn't stay in any hotel!" Daniel said anxiously, then looked at the mixed-race man, and said quickly, "He took a taxi and went in the direction of Wang Xiaohong!"

Uncle Zhong was startled suddenly, the mixed-race man sat up straight instantly, his two bright eyes flashed with excitement, and his eyes turned to the direction of the airport outside the window, as if he was looking at Song He who was several kilometers away!
"It's incredible that Wang Xiaohong's location can be found so quickly." The mixed-race man said firmly, "It's definitely not the Qin Xia police force, otherwise it wouldn't be him, but the Italian police and Qin Xia's extradition." team."

"That is to say, he has his own power, and he is a much more efficient team than the Qinxia police!"

Uncle Zhong, who came behind the mixed-race man, frowned and said, "There are people from us near Wang Xiaohong's residence, and no one has come close."

"It should be one of his hackers." The mixed-race man said with certainty, "A hacker at the same level as Matthews can do a lot of things."

Uncle Zhong nodded, and then asked, "Do you need to notify Diego?"

"Of course!" The half-race man laughed: "After his son died in my hands, he never found me. It's rare that Loki is willing to give him a chance to take revenge. How can I have the heart to let him wait forever?"

Uncle Zhong hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, but finally his eyes became firm, and he nodded and said, "I'll make arrangements now."

Ten minutes later, in a villa in Micheng, an old Italian man in silk pajamas was sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine elegantly, his eyes slightly closed, listening to the classical music reverberating in the room.

Suddenly, slight footsteps sounded, and a man dressed as a housekeeper came to the old man, causing the old man who felt disturbed to frown slightly.

After a while, the old man waited for his favorite passage to end before opening his eyes: "Speak."

"A guy named Dejo said that a person named Rocky asked him to send a message." The steward paused slightly, and then said cautiously: "The content of the message is: Kassel has come to Micheng, Staying at Hotel Miro."

The old man took a breath, his slightly opened eyes suddenly widened, and the sunken eye sockets were filled with a gloomy light: "Cassel, are you back?"

"Yes, Mr. Diego." Under the eyes of the old man, the butler's hair stood on end, and he bowed his head and said, "I checked, and Kassel checked in at Hotel Miro a few days ago."

"So, what are you waiting for?" The old man stared at the butler, his tone full of chills: "From now on, Kassel and you, only one can live, understand?"

The butler with his head lowered suddenly widened his eyes. Recalling the old man's terrifying methods, he made up his mind almost without hesitation to personally kill Kassel who killed the old man's only son!
In the night, Song He was sitting in a taxi, chatting with the driver while admiring the street view outside the car window.

And at this moment, the roar of car motors approached quickly from behind, and in the blink of an eye, a number of pure black off-road vehicles caught up, and while driving the taxi aside, they drove towards the distance like lightning.

"Dog..." The taxi driver who was rushing in the direction of the Excelle off-road vehicle was extremely angry, but after seeing the license plate number of the vehicle in the distance, he immediately cut off the second half of the sentence: "Oh my God ! The Diego family!"

Song He, who was sitting in the back row, frowned at the shaking of the vehicle, and squinted his eyes in displeasure as he watched the jeep going away.

Soon after, Song He, who was staring at the murderer system, suddenly frowned, and found that Wang Xiaohong, who had been staying in a fixed position, suddenly started to move, and the speed was obviously driving.

And just when he was about to tell the taxi driver to change direction, a faint gunshot suddenly passed through the gap in the car window and entered Song He's ears!

Song He, whose expression became serious for a moment, made a little identification, and immediately found that besides the uninterrupted gunshots, there were screams and roars, and they were all coming from the front.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Song He was sure that Wang Xiaohong didn't know that he had come to Micheng.And even if he knew, it was impossible to escape the detection range of the system in a short time, so he decided to wait for the chaos ahead to pass before investigating.

So, he pretended to be uncomfortable and said to the driver: "Slow down, I'm a little dizzy."

The driver glanced at Song He for some reason, and slowed down slowly.

"Thank you." Song He thanked him, pretending to close his eyes for self-cultivation, but actually paying attention to the gun battle that broke out somewhere.

Gradually, Song He realized that the gunshots coming into his ears became more and more clear, and there was still no sign of stopping, so he simply got out of the car in advance, preparing to change the direction to bypass this right and wrong place, and chase Wang Xiaohong who was gradually away by himself.

However, he just found a corner where no one was around, and was about to take out the motorcycle in the ring to chase after Wang Xiaohong, when he heard a familiar voice in the shouting mixed with the gunshots!

"Daniel?"

Song He's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that Daniel basically appeared at the same time as the mixed-race man, and looked in the direction of the gunshot in horror.

"Damn! It can't be such a coincidence!"

Cursing in a low voice, Song He put on the various bulletproof equipment he had exchanged as quickly as possible, took out the motorcycle and quickly removed the license plate, and went straight to the place where the gunshots came from!
At the same time, in the Miro Hotel, Uncle Zhong, together with Daniel and a group of people protecting the half-race man, rushed straight from the fire escape into the hotel lobby!
But as soon as they ran out of the fire escape, a group of shouting men in black suits rushed down with guns, and they were about to chase them into the hall!

But the moment they were about to touch the iron door of the fire escape, the heavy iron door suddenly opened a gap quickly and then quickly closed again!
And in this short moment, two grenades slipped into the gap like mice, and landed at the feet of a group of men in black suits!

"Damn it! It's a grenade!"

"The door won't open!"

"return to!"

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded in the fire escape, bringing an abrupt end to those panicked and desperate shouts!

"Master Wei! This way!"

Uncle Zhong walked in the front with two guns in hand, ignoring all kinds of people in the hotel lobby who were terrified and running away, and walked out of the hotel with the mixed-race man who was protected by Daniel and his men!

"Uncle Zhong, your fighting power is too strong." The mixed-race man muttered to himself, but he followed Uncle Zhong obediently.

At this moment, a bulging motorcycle rider galloped against the fleeing crowd and stopped at the hotel gate!

Uncle Zhong, who was about to walk out of the hotel, was extremely vigilant, he raised his gun and pointed at it without saying a word, but saw the motorcycle rider quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and a loud shout came from the helmet: "Uncle Zhong! "

The familiar address caused Uncle Zhong to deflect the muzzle of the gun halfway the moment he pulled the trigger, and the flying bullets directly shattered the glass of the door beside Song He!
The mixed-race man behind Uncle Zhong poked his head out, with a relieved smile on his face, pointed at Song He's dirty motorcycle and laughed loudly: "Haha! It's so ugly! Where did you steal the motorcycle from?" car!"

(End of this chapter)