Break in

Chapter 93 Grave Head
"Then we can only rely on human tracking?"

Zeng Shui hurriedly asked, Bai Feng didn't even think about this question, and replied directly: "In fact, in the current situation, the best tracking method is to release police dogs, otherwise we can only increase the police force and drag the net to search. But we should If we can’t get to this step, the target is wearing a formal suit, and if he doesn’t take off his leather shoes, he won’t be able to run very far, and if he takes them off, he won’t be able to run far, so no matter what, as long as the direction is correct, we will definitely be able to catch up with him.”

"It would be great if there was a more efficient way."

Zeng Shui said with emotion that fortunately he was wearing quick-drying tactical clothing. After this period of pursuit and the cross wind in the early winter forest, he was almost done.

But he did his best and forgot to buy himself a good pair of socks. Although the combat boots on his feet did not accumulate much moisture, his socks were ordinary cotton sports socks, and now every step made him feel uncomfortable.

"Stop moving forward!"

Bai Feng didn't pick up the words, instead he squatted down and was vigilant. Hearing this, Zeng Shui quickly picked up his rifle and carefully searched the surrounding corners where people might be hiding.

"It's okay, come and take a look."

Bai Feng pointed at a location in front of him with the IR beam of the muzzle, and he could vaguely see that it was a slightly sunken pothole. The soil filled inside was different from the surrounding environment, and the color was darker. It was a puddle of mud. .

Zeng Shui leaned forward and looked at the mud pit carefully, and finally found a clue. A black leather shoe covered in mud was sunk deep in the mud, with only a small part exposed. No wonder it didn't show anything at first glance. .

"When the target stepped on it, the mud was very sticky and couldn't be rubbed off. Moreover, in this kind of mountainous area, leather shoes would definitely slip if they were stained with mud, so he chose to take off his shoes and run barefoot."

Bai Feng carefully observed the surrounding bushes, and as expected, another leather shoe of the same style was thrown in a hidden corner around it.

Regarding Bai Feng's discovery, Zeng Shui felt a little unbelievable, and whispered: "Master, how did you find out?"

"Practice more. The target is not an expert in jungle warfare. I didn't even think about covering up the traces. In fact, it is quite easy to find."

Bai Feng smiled, and then said seriously: "The target won't be able to run very far after taking off his shoes, communication control is underway now, keep silent! We're going to speed up!"

This time he did not choose to throw down the fluorescent stick as a marking point. After all, the target position is not clear enough. Although the light of the fluorescent stick is not too bright, it is still possible to be seen by the opponent.

Bai Feng took out the handheld terminal, and after marking the current coordinates, he continued to stride forward, even faster than before.

Zeng Shui gritted his teeth and followed Bai Feng's pace. At first, he followed Bai Feng's pace smoothly, but after walking for 10 minutes, he was surprised to find that Bai Feng's physical strength was obviously stronger than his, and his speed did not attenuate at all.

What Zeng Shui couldn't understand the most was that when walking in the mountains and forests, he would inevitably step on some dead branches and leaves, and there would definitely be some noises. What's more, they crossed the river and went directly to the forest, so it was difficult to control the direction of their feet. .

In the process of following, Zeng Shui accidentally stepped on the branches and leaves on the ground, making some noises, but Bai Feng never made too much noise, his feet seemed to have eyes, and every step he deliberately avoided. Open the dry and fragile branches and leaves, maintain an almost negligible loudness, and move forward quickly.

Silent and efficient.

He instantly felt the gap. Many times, the gap between good and excellent is reflected in the details, and often these details are fatal.

Zeng Shui shook his head, recovered from his imagination, and focused his attention on the surrounding environment, only to find that Bai Feng clenched his fists and held them up high at some point.

Zeng Shui stopped immediately, and after carefully observing the surrounding environment, he walked slowly to Bai Feng's side, looking at Bai Feng with doubtful eyes.

Sensing Zeng Shui's gaze, Bai Feng didn't speak, and pointed in a direction with the IR beam on the gun.

Zeng Shui looked at it intently, at first he didn't care, and then the spirit of death came out, and he felt a chill down his back instantly.

At the position indicated by the IR beam, there is a dense grass. The blades of these grasses are wide and grow very high, nearly one meter by visual inspection.

What is horrifying is that there is a grave mound in the center surrounded by grass!
The entire tomb should be made of cement. There is a broken tombstone in front of it, and a cement tomb above the ground behind.

The tomb was covered with moss, and even a small piece of cement ground around it was covered with various mosses.

These are nothing, but what is terrible is that the cement tomb has obviously not been cleared for a long time, and a hole is broken on the side that can allow one person to pass through.

And on the mossy ground leading to the entrance of the cave, there is a line of clearly visible footprints!

"What are you afraid of?"

Bai Feng felt that his surroundings seemed to be trembling, and when he looked back, it turned out that Zeng Shui was lying on the ground in a lying position with his gun in his hands, his body trembling unconsciously. Bai Feng patted Zeng Shui's helmet helplessly, suppressing his voice Very Low said: "If I'm not wrong, the target is hiding inside. He should not be able to run anymore. The grass on the grave has been crushed, and there are also some on the moss. It is probably too slippery. He fell here. .There are footprints on the ground, not shoe prints, and it is a size 43, which matches the previous leather shoes."

"Ah Shui, don't be cowardly! You are holding a gun in your hand, why are you afraid of this? And you are wearing a four-eyed night vision goggle. Now that your eyes are glowing green, something is really coming out. Whoever scares you Not necessarily."

Hearing Bai Feng's angry and funny words, Zeng Shui swallowed his saliva, came back to his senses, and said in a low voice, "Then what should we do? Rush in?"

In the middle of the night, he tracked all the way to this kind of place. Zeng Shui would not believe that he was not frightened. Even a staunch materialist would not be shocked when he saw this scene.

Fortunately, Zeng Shui quickly regained his composure. After all, he still had a weapon of justice in his hands. How could he be afraid of these monsters, no matter how frightening they were?

"I haven't really studied the structure of the grave mound."

Bai Feng pointed the muzzle of the gun at the broken hole, subconsciously covered the noise-canceling earphone with his left hand, tapped the edge of the tactical helmet lightly with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "I can't hear you from this distance, you can talk, but keep your voice down." .Ah Shui, your laser pointer is multi-in-one, right? Is there a green light? Can you adjust the focus? Listen to me"

After whispering, Zeng Shui looked at Bai Feng with a face full of shock, feeling inexplicably sad for the suspect hiding in the grave.

"Master, isn't it too wicked to do this?"

"Hey, what are you afraid of, we are firm materialists, just do as I say!"

(End of this chapter)