Chapter 77 Trailing Tracking
A violent muffled sound came.

Lin Tian only felt that the scene in front of him began to shake, and then his whole body went numb.

Whoosh!
Song Yan controlled the steering wheel, faced the glare of the red light and suddenly braked in the middle of the intersection, the front of the car immediately drifted 90° and turned the direction, and then the tires rubbed against the ground violently, emitting white smoke.

Galloped forward.

The drivers who slammed on the brakes behind looked at the yellow taxi driving away in front, and the expressions on their faces suddenly changed from horror to anger.

"He. Damn it! Does the dog don't want to live anymore? Dare to run a red light!"

"Damn, I almost bumped into the Sylphy I just bought! Next time I see you, I will beat you to death!"

Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting in the car, could hear the abuse behind him from a distance, and his inner anger couldn't help but rise. If it hadn't been for good luck, I would have gone to the underworld to report.

If there is a car accident at a speed of 140km, I am afraid that not even a decent body can be left behind.

"What the hell is going on with you? How many times have I told you not to drive like this!" Lin Tian was so angry that he cursed directly: "Stop the car quickly, stop now, I won't sit in your car!"

I would rather take a taxi than drive a car driven by Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't intend to stop. He looked into the rearview mirror as if he was observing something. After a while, his tense cheeks gradually relaxed, and he quickly explained, "Brother Lin, don't be angry first."

"I was almost dragged to see Hades by you just now!" Lin Tian said angrily.

Song Yan said: "Brother Lin, don't you believe my driving skills? I think that when I was in the army, I drove a mountain bike and descended directly from the hillside. Nothing happened."

Lin Tian's heart was like ten thousand mud horses galloping, looking at the taxi that was about to fall apart, with bitterness on his face.

Civilian vehicles and military vehicles are completely different concepts. The difference in performance and safety index is not at the same level. Let alone being hit by a military vehicle, even if it is accidentally driven into a landmine, the people in the vehicle will be slightly injured at most.

"Brother Lin, there are a few cars behind us that have been following us just now. I've noticed them since I left the company. I happened to find an opportunity just now, so just now" Song Yan said in a deep voice after reducing the speed on the dashboard. .

track?

Hearing these words, the burning anger in Lin Tian's heart suddenly extinguished a bit, and he looked back solemnly.

"Brother Lin, don't worry, those people didn't follow." Otherwise, Song Yan wouldn't slow down.

"Who are they?" Lin Tian frowned. He played games at home all day long. Who could he offend?

Could it be that the directors of the company Zhang Wei can't understand themselves, but what is their purpose?
"I don't know this yet, but I can tell that the vehicles they drive have been professionally modified. During this period, I changed lanes several times to speed up and tried to get rid of them, but I was chased after them." Song Yan said.

Lin Tian's face was solemn, he had already forgotten the thrilling adventure just now, and sat in the co-pilot thinking about something.

Soon the taxi slowly stopped at the downstairs where Lin Tian lived.

Song Yan was really worried: "Brother Lin, how about I live with you during this time, and I have a helper if I encounter any trouble!"

Although one of his legs is disabled, he is from the border special forces after all. Even if he encounters more than a dozen gangsters, he can't get close to him. At least now he has absolutely no problem protecting Lin Tian.

"Forget it." Lin Tian waved his hand.

The following vehicles have been completely thrown away, and they will not be able to find themselves for a while, and if the other party is really malicious, there is no need to follow them secretly.

As for Lin Tian's small physique, regardless of his height of 1.8 meters, his body is already a little weak because he has stayed up late for a long time. A few gangsters don't need to use equipment, and they can hold themselves down in minutes.

Being able to professionally modify the vehicle, even Song Yan couldn't get rid of it for a while. At least it can show that the other party still has some influence, but he just chose to follow, obviously for other purposes.

"They really want to touch me. They can find an opportunity at any time. Don't worry, it'll be fine." Lin Tian said in a deep voice, and then waved his hand to signal Song Yan to drive back first.

Song Yan originally wanted to say something, but looking at Lin Tian's back walking upstairs, he could only shake his head helplessly.

He sat downstairs in a taxi for more than an hour, making sure that there were no suspicious people around, and drove away this time.

For Lin Tian, ​​climbing stairs is the only daily exercise.

"Damn it, the fat lady landlord is really stingy, and the eighth or ninth floor doesn't even have an elevator." Lin Tian supported his knees, showing displeasure, with sweat dripping from his back.

Living on the eighth floor, climbing the stairs every day is exhausting, Lin Tian has already begun to want to change houses.

Cursing his mother, Lin Tian climbed up the last step, dragging his tired body and was about to take out the keys, when a harsh curse suddenly came from his ears.

"Hurry up and pack up your rags, and get out of here!" A fat woman was seen standing at the door of Lin Tian's room, spitting and cursing.

Lin Tian couldn't help being confused. He obviously just paid the rent, water and electricity a few days ago, why the hell did this charter woman come here?

Looking carefully, it turned out that the fat pig charter woman was pointing arrogantly into the opposite room.

The house number where Lin Tian lives is 1006, and the opposite door is 1012.

It's just that this kind of single rental house basically has nothing to do with each other, and Lin Tian remembers very clearly that room 1012 on the opposite side heard movement outside the door half a year ago, and someone had already moved in.

But in half a year, I have never seen anyone living opposite the door.

Only occasionally through the door can I hear the sound of crackling and typing on the keyboard.

"Landlord, why don't you wait until I have money in a few days before giving it to you? Let me move out now, so I can't live on the road?" The man's hoarse pleading came from room 1012. Obviously the mouth is almost dry.

"Wait until you have money? You said the same thing last month, but what's the result? I've been waiting for you for more than a month, and I haven't seen a dime!" The fat pig charterer's face was full of flesh, and her head was angry. His hair was about to explode, and he said without mercy: "No matter what, you have to get out of here tonight. There is already a new tenant coming to view the house tomorrow!"

While talking, the fat woman and charter woman picked up some miscellaneous things from the house, and threw them outside with a wave.

Seeing this, Lin Tian shook his head slightly, took the key and prepared to open the door and go home.

He doesn't want to take care of this kind of thing, and he can't take care of it.

When he walked to the door of the house, he still couldn't help but glanced at the opposite room 1012, and his brows suddenly frowned.

In the slightly dim room, there was a long-haired man with a stubble on his face standing in front of the computer desk. He originally thought he was an otaku who played games all day long, but to Lin Tian's surprise, there were not many things on display in the room. More than one computer.

There is no furniture, and there are more than a dozen computers inside. What is displayed on each flickering computer screen is not a computer game, but a string of operating codes.

All kinds of wires on the ground are intertwined, like a black iron box the size of a freezer, with a faint green light constantly flashing.

"roll!"

Still wanting to see more, a hysterical roar almost shattered the eardrums.

Lin Tian's face couldn't help but darken, and he suddenly turned around and patted the fat pig landlord on the shoulder: "Isn't it just that you are in arrears with one month's rent? Stop scolding people like this!"

Originally, I just wanted to vent my grievances, but I didn't expect that these words were like a lit match, completely igniting the anger of the fat pig renter.

The bloated body was covered with lumps of fat, and even when it turned around, it trembled twice, only to see the charter woman's mung bean-like eyes staring at Lin Tian: "What did you just say?"

Lin Tianbu suddenly felt the arrogant aura coming towards him, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

(End of this chapter)

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