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Chapter 605 Strange Tracking

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    The man was hit instantly and fell to the ground. Lin Rui did not hesitate at all after he succeeded and rolled sideways.  Because he realized that he might have exposed his position by firing just now, he quickly rolled to the other side and hid.

    "Ta-ta-ta!" A three-round shot came over and hit directly where Lin Rui was hiding just now.  The car was scrapped until sparks flew everywhere.

    Lin Rui was slightly startled. When he saw the three holes appearing on the car, he broke out in a cold sweat. It was so powerful. He accurately judged his position with just one shot of his own fire, and luckily he avoided it.  This group of people were veritable masters. Immediately afterwards, Lin Rui saw a shot fired from two directions in the workshop. After the gunshot, the dark night fell into silence again.

    After this time, neither party fired again and waited patiently. Lin Rui felt the oppressive atmosphere of deathly silence enveloped the entire maintenance workshop. He did not dare to move, so he tried his best to relax and feel everything around him carefully.  The oppressive feeling of potentially dying is suffocating.

    ¡°Obviously, the other party is also quite wary of them now.

    After a while, the lights in a maintenance workshop suddenly came on.  These intruders who came at night immediately jumped out of the darkness, raised their guns and fired in the direction of the lights.  They were hiding in the dark and using night vision goggles. Once too strong light came on, it would be extremely uncomfortable for them.

    Because they use low-light night vision devices, as long as there is a little light in the dark, it will be very bright in the night vision device.  Someone was smoking a few hundred meters away, and the faint flame from the cigarette butt could illuminate that person's face in a night vision device.  Therefore, the sudden brightness of the light seemed to them to be in a strong light, and their eyes were extremely uncomfortable.  The first reaction was to shoot out the lights there.

    The moment they appeared, it was enough for Sergey and others to start shooting.  Sergey quickly jumped out of the workshop. He was still in the air, and the submachine gun in his hand had already started firing.  The bison-2 submachine gun uses not a magazine, but a very weird cylindrical magazine. The capacity of the forty-two rounds is several times that of ordinary submachine guns.

    "Da da da!!!" Several soldiers in black immediately wailed and fell to the ground after a burst of fire.  Sergey rolled on the spot and dodged to the other side.

    These black-clothed soldiers had noticed him, and they turned around and suppressed him with so much firepower that he couldn't get out at all.  Sergey could only cower on one side of the building, and the bullets fired from the opposite direction scattered concrete fragments.  Most of the debris fell on his head and shoulders, and he spat out the dust in his mouth.  "Asshole!" he cursed viciously.

    Every brick in this auto repair shop was bought with his hard-earned money as a mercenary.  Although it has been dilapidated and withered, it has not been willing to sell it after so many years.  This time it may all be lost.

    "White Bear, what are you doing, you idiot?!" Sergey said bitterly, "Do you want to just watch and let them bully me?"

    Just as he was scolding, the white bear who came from another side also opened fire on the flanks of these black-clothed soldiers.  White Bear's figure is extremely majestic, his arms are full of muscles, and his wrist strength is also extremely amazing.  He held a Bison-2 submachine gun in each hand, almost using it as an automatic pistol.

    This guy obviously takes the rough route, bringing the Russians¡¯ violent aesthetics and second-rate fighting spirit to the extreme.  Lin Rui had never seen someone carrying two submachine guns, charging almost face to face and shooting at the opponent's stomach.  But White Bear does.

    When he was waving his submachine gun with both hands and shooting wantonly, he didn't forget to rush up and kick one of them down, and then add another row of bullets to the black-clad soldier who fell to the ground.  However, his desperate actions and murderous temperament also shocked the other party's armed personnel.  As soon as Sergey was free for a while, he immediately rushed up again and fired a burst of fire to help reduce the pressure on the white bear.

    The two of them often quarreled, but once they got into it, they were not ambiguous at all and they cooperated quite well.

    Soon Lin Rui and others got the situation under control. Lin Rui walked out from behind the abandoned vehicle and joined Sergey White Bear. He lowered his voice and said, "How's it going?"

    "My place is empty." Sergey whispered.

    "It seems that none of these black-clothed soldiers who rushed in survived." Bai Xiong said indifferently.

    Yelena shook her head and said, "No, at least two of them ran away. They will have reinforcements arriving soon. We must leave here quickly."

    "I think so too. But how did they find this place?" Sergey frowned, "Our escape route was very hidden, and in order to avoid being noticed, I even walked around the city before going back.  of."

    "I'm a little surprised too." Lin Rui frowned, "We shouldn't have left any traces. How did they find this place? In this way, Sergey's identity will be exposed.We can't stay here any longer.  Must leave immediately.  "

    Maang'an frowned and said, "If we don't have any problems, then the problem can only be with Minorovic."

    "Me?!" Minorovich frowned, "You don't think I tipped them off, do you? What kind of logic is this? Do I want to go back to jail?"

    "I didn't say that you took the initiative to tip them off. After all, you have always been under our noses. Even if you wanted to tip off, we didn't give you the opportunity." Jiang An said slowly.

    "Then what do you mean by this?" Minorovich frowned.

    "You must have some kind of tracking device on you. They may be using satellites to locate and track you." Jiang An said in a deep voice.

    "This is impossible, you know, I have nothing on me. Even the ragged military uniform has been thrown away." Minorovich shook his head repeatedly.

    Masaki grabbed his wrist and said, "They have many ways to put trackers on you without you even noticing it. This is not ten years ago anymore, and today's technology is much more advanced than you think."  Tiny trackers can even be injected subcutaneously and hidden under your skin."

    "This is impossible?" Minorovich shook his head, "I have never accepted such a thing."

    "They can do all this without you being conscious. Don't forget, you have been locked up there for eleven years." Jiang'an turned around and said, "We can't take risks and must leave immediately."

    "But if he really has a tracker on him, we will be caught up wherever we go." Yelena frowned.

    "I have a way." Sergey said slowly, "I can try to avoid their tracking. Because where we are going, even the most powerful tracker can't do anything about it." He pushed off the corner with a clatter.  of a box with a metal lid exposed.  "We go underground."

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