"Boss, he is the only one left now, should we go after him?" Chen Feifei said angrily.

Wen Du shook his head, and smiled evilly with the corners of his mouth open: "No need, man, when he runs away at the most desperate time, the place where he runs is definitely a place that can give him safety in his heart. In his heart, that place must be is the safest."

"You mean," Chen Feifei is worthy of being Wendu's younger brother, and he instantly understood what Wendu meant: "The end point of his escape is the old lair of the Golden Triangle."

"That's right," Wen Du said with a smile, "So, as long as we follow him closely and scare him from time to time, we will know where the Golden Triangle's lair is. Take the Golden Triangle in one pot and bring out the strong wind."

"Great," Chen Feifei was pleasantly surprised.

"Don't be too happy." Wen Du touched his nose twice with his hand: "On their territory, there are two hundred people today, so it's so difficult to deal with, and I don't know what will happen after they arrive at the Golden Triangle's lair. , so everyone must be careful."

"Don't worry, boss."

After speaking, everyone quickly followed behind the third family who fled in despair.

"Ah!" The third family who was running away yelled in fright when he saw someone chasing after him.

"Boom!"

He hurriedly fired two shots at the back and then ran away quickly without looking back.

Bushes, weeds, and dense branches can't stop him from moving forward, and even the third leader's footsteps are getting faster and faster.

The third family who has lived here since he was a child has long been familiar with the terrain here, and running here is really like walking on flat ground.

"Boss, the one in front runs very fast, do you want me to scare him." Chen Feifei's figure quickly shuttled through the jungle, following closely behind the third master like a civet cat chasing its prey.

Wen Du is not so "enthusiastic" for the third master, so he is two behind Chen Feifan.

"I think this can be possible." Before Wen Du could answer, Tanlang, who was also running, turned into a werewolf and let out a long howl.

"Ouch-"

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound from behind getting closer and closer, San Dangjia fired two shots behind him without looking back.

Now he dare not look back at all.

"I said Tanlang, you didn't seem to scare him, so leave the rough work to me in the future."

Chen Feifei laughed out loud for a while, and his eyes turned sharper as he looked forward. With a big wave of his hand, the flying knife that had been floating beside him flew towards the back of the third leader like a sharp sword.

Sensing something behind him, San Dangjia quickly lowered his head, stooped and rushed forward quickly.

"what!"

The flying knife stuck in the tree trunk, and Sanjia screamed in fright, without turning his head, he ran forward a little faster.

"Haha... Boss, look, is our current state like a cat playing with a mouse?"

Chen Feifei laughed while running.

"Come on," the wine priest who was also running shook his head slightly: "you young people, what if someone scares you like this when you are at your worst?"

"I'm talking long, don't say such depressing words first," Wen Du curled his lips indifferently: "Anyway, our current state is like cat playing with mice. We are cats, and the one running in front is a big mouse."

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