101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 283 Man-made Tracking
When we arrived at the next city, we said goodbye to Zhang Qing and went to meet at the agreed bus stop. We waited for a long time.

"Liqiu, here!" Du Zhen saw Liqiu who was carrying a backpack, and waved, but accidentally saw two people behind her. Because of their occupation, he could tell who they were at a glance. He frowned and trotted up. Passed her backpack and reminded: "Someone is following you!"

"What?" Li Qiu subconsciously wanted to turn around but was held back by Du Zhen.

"Don't look back, let's go quickly." He said and took the little Taoist priest to a nearby bus.

Li Qiu suddenly became vigilant: "Why is someone following me all of a sudden?" She didn't think she had anything worthy of being followed.

The little Taoist looked around and found two cars: "It seems that someone is not following you, but someone is following us!"

As he spoke, he pointed to two cars driving next to the bus, and one of them was the one he had just seen, and it was on the side of the road.

The two cars, one with a local license plate and the other with a foreign license plate, should not belong to the same group.

Shihua understood immediately and passed over the two cars to take a look. The one with the local license plate had four big men on it, all of them looking fierce, while the one with the foreign license plate had only two cars, which looked well-trained.

When she floated back and explained the situation, Li Qiu was a little scared: "What should we do now?" This was the first time she had encountered this kind of situation, so she would be lying if she said she was not afraid.

"It's okay, I'm here." Du Zhen reassured, in fact, she wasn't trying to show off, but she already had a solution: "Li Qiu, first pretend to be asleep and get down on the ground."

"Hey!" Li Qiu was obedient, pretended to be sleepy, supported the chair in front of him with his hands, and lay down on his stomach.

The bus was still a bit crowded now, so the little Taoist took the opportunity to stand up, offered his seat to a girl wearing high heels, and then stood.

Du Zhen pretended to fall asleep while protecting Li Qiu, and lay down on his side.

Just when the bus arrived at a bus-only lane, the trees blocked the sight of the people in the two cars. When I saw the car again, the person seemed to be lying on the ground, and the other seemed to be standing. After several stops, the number of people gradually decreased. , The tracking personnel found something was wrong.

People disappeared, where did they go?
At this time, the three of them had already arrived at the hotel where they were staying, packed up their things and ran away immediately.

Du Zhen felt that if the group of people could find out the ticket information of the victimized family, they would also be able to find out their own. It was not safe to buy a ticket to go back, so he decided to rent a car nearby and drive back, which would be safer.

The three of them got into the car, Du Zhen drove the little Taoist in the passenger seat, Li Qiu sat in the back, and drove home.

"So what's the matter? How did our whole family die?" Shihua felt that things might not be as simple as he imagined.

"Actually, we didn't expect such a thing to move out." Hearing Shihua's question, the little Taoist priest answered. From Du Zhen's point of view, it seemed that he started talking to himself.

"So what's going on?" Li Qiu also wanted to understand.

"Mr. Zhu, together with the real estate developers in several nearby cities, have been threatened. They made a big show, planning to drive up the stock price and then cut leeks, using their connections to smuggle and sell goods." He took out a letter and A U disk.

"This is the evidence that Shihua's father and his colleagues risked their lives to steal. As a result, one of them was killed first. Yuan Tao, sensing the danger, hid the evidence and moved his family to avoid it." Let’s talk about the limelight.”

This is beyond comprehension: "Why didn't they call the police?"

"Actually, you should also know why we didn't call the police." Du Zhenjian frowned. I'm afraid he understood this matter better than everyone else, so Yuan Tao left evidence and ran away. Now they are leaving with evidence .

Shihua understood and lowered his eyes: "So, who killed us?"

She doesn't care about other things, what she cares about is who she should stab to death!
"Mr. Zhu! There is another person who was silenced two days ago!"

Hearing what the little Taoist said, Shihua felt a headache. He knew that he would just stab Mr. Zhu to death, so why waste so much time.

The black vehicle passed through the streets and alleys, trying to choose a hidden path, but it was still pushed on by someone.

Du Zhen looked at the wretched black car behind the car. The license plate was still local. It was strange how they could find him so quickly.

With one foot on the accelerator and the steering wheel turned, he rushed directly into a small alley, and the people in the car collapsed due to inertia.

"They're coming after them." As he spoke, he dared not let go of the gas pedal.

"So fast!" Li Qiu looked back, and sure enough there was a black car following behind, and immediately panicked: "What should we do now?"

The little Taoist grabbed the seat belt: "Get rid of him first." He took out a piece of talisman paper from his cloth pocket, and after reading something, he got up with a trembling hand, opened the car window and threw it on the ground. The ashes rolled up as soon as they were blown.

The strange thing was that the car stopped suddenly, he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly backed out. Du Zhen saw the car stopped from the rearview mirror, heaved a sigh of relief, stepped up the accelerator and continued to drive forward.

As a result, just after leaving the alley and driving onto the street, another car followed behind.

"Why is the ghost lingering!" Du Zhen wanted to scold his mother angrily, one car came from the left and the other came out from the right. It was really a skill, but it was late now and there were no cars on the road.
"Let's find a place to leave here first."

Du Zhenjia stepped on the accelerator and tried to avoid the surrounding cars and went straight to the highway intersection.

The two cars chasing behind seemed to see their intentions, and stepped on the accelerator and rammed into them.

The people in the car were hit by an inertia and fell forward, and the little Taoist has nothing to do now.

The car behind kept bumping against the trunk and pushing the person to a dead end, which seemed to be fatal.

"If it weren't for me, maybe none of you would be like this." As a soul, Shihua was not as nervous as they seemed, but felt guilty.

The car behind kept hitting people against the wall, grabbing what he could grab, and the car behind kept pushing against the front. Several times Liqiu hit his head on the roof of the car and was covered in bruises.

The road was also in chaos. All vehicles were avoiding these three cars. Du Zhen's driving skills were not as good as theirs, and a large piece of the rear and front of the car was damaged.

When the three cars were entangled, another one came out from nowhere, stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the car behind, only to knock the car away.

In the living room, Mr. Zhu, who was wearing gray home clothes, was hugging his five-year-old daughter and teaching her to draw: "Look, this is grass, this sun, what color is the sun?"

"Red." The little girl said, took out the red color pen, and began to paint.

"Come and eat some fruit." A woman in an apron came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate.

(End of this chapter)