MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1767 Hard bitter

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Chapter 1767, the little bit of hardship

The night court woke up the next day, just after the operation, after the anesthesia, the pain came. He was black in front of his eyes, and he finally gritted his teeth for a while, his face was pale as paper, and he felt a little mad when he breathed a little. Like a leaky bellows, the internal organs that should not have gas ingress are sharply stabbed, and the taste is sour and sour.

"What about the beginning of the night?"

The dark guard who was transferred up by the night court was a Chinese, called Lonely. The man is a tall man. He is the second person behind the Weiwei Group except Wei Lin. He is a tall man and he is not screaming. When he was in trouble, he and another dark guard were caught in the front of the night court and were flying out by the heat wave. One of them Death, Lonely Hung has not left the dangerous period, life is dying, and it is heavier than the night court in a car accident.

Wei Lin said, "The young lady was taken away at the beginning of the night. We first tracked the position of the young lady at the beginning of the night. They were very smart and lost the tracker. From the accident, our aircraft has been tracking, and three horses are going. Highway 1 was opened, and the time of the aircraft was limited. They never stopped, our aircraft lost its effect, and later changed to satellite tracking."

He carefully watched the whitish face of the night court. "They stopped at the gas station in the middle of the road, did not stop, all the way along the first road, and later in California, our satellite did not track, lost the trace. ”

“Why is satellite tracking still losing signals?”

Miss tracking a person in full view, can you still lose track?

Wei Lin said, "After they entered California, they entered the tunnel. The satellites did not photograph them. Our people have passed. There is a tourist attraction, there are many people, and the flow of people is huge every day. It is impossible to check one by one. They enter the tunnel. After that, I felt that I was not right at the first time. I immediately sent a team to search in the past. It may have disappeared into the crowd."

Modern trackers are not omnipotent. When they encounter an expert who also kicks the iron plate, there is no tracker at night, as long as they do not appear under the camera, it is difficult to arrest.

Xiaoju said, "Two less, you don't worry, we have monitored all the highway cameras in the United States, unless they have been hiding in one place, if they drive, they have to refuel, as long as they have a gas station, they will go out in California. No car is difficult, and there are cameras everywhere. As long as they appear, we will be able to find them in the first place."

In the night, his face was as heavy as water. After he was in a coma, Wei Lin took over the whole situation. Wei Lin is now under tremendous pressure, and he has died a dark guard. He is seriously injured. He also lost his early night and was afraid. The second thought that he did not devote himself to his duties, deliberately killing people by knife, and his back was cold. Fortunately, he was not accused in the night court. He was discharged from the hospital that day and returned to the top floor of the miss building.

The miss of the night court has recruited a large number of ghosts. Now his technology is not comparable to this group of young people. The technology is changing with each passing day, but he is not worried about staring at him personally.

California...

What do they do to California?

The night court thought of Mu Yuan, he had already come out of the desert. He was also in California. He was understaffed in California. After all, he was a tech-savvy team. The agent team was almost all members of the Miss Building.

It is not his close-fitting guardian, it is an indispensable person in the Miss Building. Only some people can send it out and must borrow money.

(End of this chapter)