I am a rich second generation

Chapter 978 1 Way Tracking

This created time for Murong Yunhai to escape.

Murong Yunhai is like a young hero Nezha on a hot wheel, running so fast, at this speed, it is not a problem to participate in the Olympic Games.

"What should we do? Murong Yunhai has escaped!" Wang Yuan said.

"Quick! Kill these people and go after them!" Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice, "She can't run away. Today she has no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, and it's hard to fly with her wings!"

Yang Xiaotian is not in a hurry.

Murong Yunhai's running direction is very clear.

A few minutes of delay is fine.

Where there are footprints, there must be traces.

It is not difficult to find Murong Yunhai along the trail.

Yang Xiaotian has already made up his mind, even if the entire New York City is scraped three feet away today, Murong Yunhai must be captured or killed!

puff!

boom!

Card!

Several masters fell to the ground!

Someone is disabled!

Someone lost their life.

Someone was lucky and just passed out.

The masters under Yang Xiaotian's command had already dealt with the masters of Murong Yunhai who were blocking the way, and followed directly in the direction of Murong Yunhai.There is no problem with Afanti leading the team, Afanti is a superb hunter, and Murong Yunhai is his long-cherished prey, he will not let his prey slip away under his nose.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the battle in the bar again, the Hongmen fighters had already gained the upper hand, pressing down on the young people of the Dionysus Gang, and they were defeated by the young people of the Dionysus Gang.The young people of the Dionysus gang have lost their aura. Except for a few guys with a bit of kung fu, most of them have fallen to the point of running away.

Especially the guy who cosplays Bruce Lee, lying on the ground with the nunchuck around his own neck.He lay in a big shape, and there were people from the Dionysus Gang and Hongmen soldiers stepping on him all the time. Needless to say, his beige sportswear had also turned black, and he looked like a It hasn't been washed in 200 years.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian saw this situation, he knew that the victory here was decided, and the destruction of Dionysus Gang was only a matter of time.However, Yang Xiaotian had compassion in his heart, and at this time he told everyone: "When you draw a bow, you should be strong, and when you use an arrow, you should be long. When shooting people, shoot horses first, and when capturing thieves, first capture the king. Killing is also limited, and all countries have their own borders. If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum , is killing too much. Try not to kill people. You guys, go with me to capture the thief first and capture the king first!"

After all, Yang Xiaotian waved his hand.

He took the lead and took his bodyguards holding black umbrellas to follow Murong Yunhai.This whole Dionysus gang has no meaning to Yang Xiaotian, but Murong Yunhai means a lot to Yang Xiaotian!

Yang Xiaotian doesn't like to have enemies that disgust him from time to time. Although these enemies can't cause any fatal danger to Yang Xiaotian, they are disgusting enough to disturb people's cleanliness.Think about it, on a cool summer night, you are lying on a cold mat, just drank a glass of iced milk, and when you are about to fall asleep, an annoying mosquito suddenly buzzes in your ear Buzz buzz buzz.What's even more irritating is that the mosquito wants to suck your blood and bite you all the time. Although the mosquito can't kill you, don't you want to slap the mosquito to death?

As a normal person, when faced with a mosquito infestation, the first thought is to slap the mosquito to death.If this mosquito does not die, a good night will be ruined by this mosquito.

To Yang Xiaotian, Murong Yunhai was that annoying mosquito. Although it couldn't cause fatal damage to Yang Xiaotian, it could only disgust Yang Xiaotian.

If you don't kill this mosquito, Yang Xiaotian will feel uncomfortable.

Yang Xiaotian is such a person who doesn't like the existence of enemies. Anyone who is an enemy of Yang Xiaotian has been recorded in Yang Xiaotian's enemy book.

Eradicate them one by one, sooner or later they will be eradicated.

Yang Xiaotian followed the direction of Murong Yunhai's retreat, and entered the room behind the bar.

This is actually a gymnasium. The equipment in the gymnasium is complete. The ancient gramophone is still playing vinyl records. The music is actually "Jasmine".However, the sound is very low, and it is basically inaudible outside the gym.

There is no road in the gym, but there is another room. Yang Xiaotian's bodyguard took the lead and scouted the way for Yang Xiaotian.

"No danger," said the bodyguard.

Yang Xiaotian walked into the room.

The room was dark and dark.

The room, lit by an incandescent lamp, was bleak.

The floor of the room is one manhole cover after another.

"Why do I feel that there is a bloody smell here, which is very pungent and uncomfortable." Yang Xiaotian frowned.

"This is supposed to be the place where Dionysus helped to dispose of corpses. This underground is the deepest sewer in New York. After killing someone, they use strong acid and other corrosive liquids to corrode the corpse and then hit the sewer!" A bodyguard pointed to the faucet in the corner The tied water pipe said, "This should be the water used to wash the corpses. Those plastic buckets in the corner also smell of residual nitrous acid and sulfuric acid. This is the smell of sin."

Yang Xiaotian was quite surprised, and said: "You are so clear about this, have you done this before?"

"I used to be a detective," the bodyguard said.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Among my team, it's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! This half-open door leads to...the sewer?"

It turns out that there is no way in this room.

It's just that the wall on the left side of the room is an exquisitely designed mechanism, a concrete door disguised as a wall.Now the cement door is half open, either it was too late to close when Murong Yunhai was escaping, or Su Ye and others left it for Yang Xiaotian on purpose.

The inside of the opened concrete door was pitch black, and there was a rancid smell. With the help of the incandescent light, Yang Xiaotian could see that the inside was obviously a sewer.

"New York's sewer system is very large and complex, and many people even live in the sewer." The bodyguard just said again.

"Someone actually lives in the sewer?" Yang Xiaotian was a little surprised.

"The number of homeless people disclosed by the U.S. government is 200 million. In fact, there are 500 million homeless people in North America. In this country where capital is king, the rich live in heaven, live under the spotlight, and enjoy all the glory. People live on park benches and city sewers." The bodyguard said, "Now that winter is here, the park benches and tents are unusable, and people are likely to freeze to death at night. There have been murders on the subway recently. So A warm sewer has become the best choice for many homeless people."

Yang Xiaotian sighed and said: "Capitalist countries are really cruel. I will set up some businesses in the United States in the future to provide some jobs for these poor people. Human beings are not easy for everyone! Uh, by the way, what's your name? "

The bodyguard said: "My name is Li Zhi, a member of the Hongmen, and I used to be a private detective."

Yang Xiaotian patted Li Zhi on the shoulder and said, "I remember you—by the way, did you bring a flashlight?"

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