The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 658 I'm Ashamed For You
"What about people?"

More than ten minutes later, darkness approached, and on a road with few people, a middle-aged man frowned.

He is very confident in his tracking technology. In the entire Ling City, no, it should be the entire Dragon Kingdom, his tracking technology can be ranked first.

But now... He suddenly had to wonder if his tracking skills had declined.

Because the target I was tracking disappeared at this moment. It was still under my surveillance for 1 minute, 47 seconds to be precise, but then disappeared from my sight.

"Is it exposed?"

Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and recalled everything from the stalking to the present in his mind.

This echo made him even more puzzled, because although the tracking this time was not completely perfect, it seemed that he hadn't made any mistakes, and it was impossible to be noticed.

Moreover, even if he notices it, it is impossible for a living person to disappear in his sight inexplicably.

When he thought of retreating, he suddenly felt a chill down his back, and subconsciously, he was about to reach out for his waist.

But before his hand touched his waist, a hand rested on his shoulder, making him weak all over.

He swallowed his saliva, and turned his head to look sideways with great difficulty. When he saw the people around him, his heart speeded up suddenly, and he almost died of fright.

This guy...isn't he following the lost target by himself...

"Let's go, find a place and let's have a good chat."

Wang Chen smiled at the middle-aged man, turned around and left with his shoulders hooked.

He had to admit that this guy's tracking skills were very good, and it took him a fraction of the effort to get rid of him.

However, he also had to admit that this guy was a little too arrogant. In fact, when he lost himself, he should have left immediately.

It is also because he is very confident in his tracking technology that he has now fallen into his own hands.

Destined...he will be cooked by himself.

Even if his target is not him, but he has been following him for so long and wasting his sightseeing time, for this reason alone, he has to deal with him well.

Being carried by Wang Chen, the middle-aged man followed him away with an unnatural expression.

He really wanted to take out his 'old buddy' and kill Wang Chen directly, but when he thought of Wang Chen's inexplicable disappearance and inexplicable appearance by his side just now, he felt chills in his back, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement anymore. .

A few minutes later, in an empty alley, Wang Chen was leaning against the wall, playing with a lighter, looking at the middle-aged man playfully, and asked: "Your tracking skills are good, and you have reached the professional level. What name, don't mind saying it out and listening."

When the middle-aged man saw Wang Chen asking his name, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said with a dry smile: "I'm not famous, what about my name... forget it."

He didn't dare to tell Wang Chen his name or nickname, because his reputation was notorious. Over the years, in order to make money, he had stalked many people, so he was resented by many people.

If Wang Chen had heard his name, he would definitely be upset with himself, and he might be doomed by then.

"Yo, you don't even tell me your name, are you looking down on me?"

Wang Chen chuckled twice, suddenly put the lighter in front of the middle-aged man's nose, and lit it.

A cluster of flames burst out from the small hole of the lighter. Although it didn't directly ignite his nose, the temperature made the middle-aged man's nose hurt, making him more and more afraid of Wang Chen.

Looking at the middle-aged man with pale face, Wang Chen put away the lighter, stretched casually and said: "Okay, don't talk if you don't say it, anyway, you have a bad reputation anyway."

Just when the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Chen continued: "Would you mind telling me why you followed me, well, who else asked you to follow me, although you people have professional ethics , but I think your lives should be more important than your professional ethics?"

The middle-aged man kept trembling, looked at Wang Chen with a pale face, and said in a trembling tone: "I'm just a young man with no power to restrain a chicken, you want to kill me?? Too unprofessional, right?" ?”

Snapped--

The middle-aged man had just finished speaking when Wang Chen slapped him on the back of the head. Although the slap was on the back of the head, the middle-aged man lost several teeth.

"Looking at you like this, you should be 33 or [-] years old. This time is the most prosperous period of your life. You actually said that you have no power to restrain a chicken. How much face do you want to lose, old and young?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen ignored the middle-aged man's resentful eyes, pointed his finger at his face and said, "See, I'm ashamed for you, my face turns red..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Chen's body suddenly shifted to the side, and a dagger passed by in an instant.

Looking at the middle-aged man holding the dagger, Wang Chen said in an appreciative tone: "That's right, men... that's how it should be."

While praising the middle-aged man, Wang Chen was unambiguous at all, and directly kicked the middle-aged man's knee.

Two feet in succession, Wang Chen instantly, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground instantly, screaming in pain from his mouth.

But his knee was not broken by Wang Chen, after all, I will take him back to the hotel for interrogation later, if I break his leg now, is it possible that I have to carry him back?
There are so many people on the road, the police still have to come to the door!
Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, Wang Chen quickly stretched out his hand again, and pressed on the middle-aged man's neck.

"Ahhh!!!"

With this press, the growling sound in the middle-aged man's mouth turned into an ah-ah sound, as if he had become a mute and could only make such a sound.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's tears flowed out, and his face was ashen.

Wang Chen was very satisfied with the middle-aged man's expression. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, you haven't become dumb, but you have to obediently follow me now, otherwise, you will really be dumb for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen walked directly out of the alley, as if he didn't care at all whether the middle-aged man would follow.

The middle-aged man's expression kept changing, and he made an ah-ah sound from his mouth. Finally, he resisted the pain in his knee and chased after Wang Chen.

Now, it's not time to worry about anything, but to think about yourself.

He had to let himself be able to speak, and become a mute... He felt pain all over his body just thinking about it.

I would rather die than become a mute.

As for Wang Chen who was walking in front, although he didn't look back, he could feel the middle-aged man following up.

There was no surprise on his face, only infinite coldness.

(End of this chapter)