I was a rookie reporter in the 00s

Chapter 114: Tracker Found

Zhang Wanqing quickly caught the man. She could feel his weight, his skin cold and clammy. She quickly placed the oxygen mask over his face, her hand pressing it tightly to ensure he could breathe.

"We have to get out of here!" Fu Siyuan's voice was filled with urgency, his eyes fixed on the countdown. With only three minutes left, he quickly led Zhang Wanqing and Li Wei towards the back door of the laboratory.

Their footsteps echoed in the laboratory corridor, each step like the drumbeat of death. They could feel the temperature in the laboratory rising rapidly, and the heat waves rolled in the air, like some kind of dangerous breath.

They walked through the lab corridor and reached the back door. Zhang Wanqing quickly pried the lock open, and they rushed out of the lab and into the outside world. They could feel the cold night air slapping against their faces, their hearts pounding in their chests, and they knew they had just escaped death.

They quickly crossed the warehouse area and arrived at their hiding place. Their breathing was rapid and heavy, and their faces showed fatigue. They knew that they had just experienced a life-and-death struggle, but they also knew that their battle had just begun.

They placed the man on a simple bed, and Li Wei quickly checked his vital signs. His heartbeat was weak and erratic, and his body was cold and clammy. Li Wei quickly injected him with a shot of adrenaline, and his heartbeat began to stabilize.

Zhang Wanqing stood by the bed, her eyes fixed on the man, a strong sense of anger and sympathy welling up in her heart. She knew that they had to find the other members of the "Undercurrent" organization as soon as possible, otherwise more people would suffer the same fate.

Fu Siyuan was working in front of the computer, his eyes fixed on the screen, his fingers typing quickly on the keyboard. He was trying to track down the other members of the "Undercurrent" organization. He knew that they had to find them as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too late.

In their cramped hiding place, Zhang Wanqing, Fu Siyuan, and Li Wei anxiously cared for the man they had rescued from the lab. Their gazes flicked between each other and the unconscious man, and a stifling silence hung in the air. They knew this man might hold crucial clues to the Dark Current organization.

Li Wei gently placed the wet towel on the man's forehead. His movements were gentle and delicate, a stark contrast to his usual calm and decisive demeanor. The man's breathing gradually steadied, and his face gradually regained some color from its paleness. Zhang Wanqing and Fu Siyuan stood quietly by, their eyes fixed on the man, waiting for him to awaken.

Time ticked by, and the man's eyelids fluttered slightly before he finally opened his eyes. His gaze was confused and fearful, like a small animal trapped in darkness. His gaze darted between the three people, finally settling on Zhang Wanqing's face.

"You... who are you?" His voice was hoarse and weak, as if it came from a distant memory.

Zhang Wanqing gently held his hand, her voice gentle but firm: "We are here to save you. You are safe now."

A complex emotion flashed across the man's eyes. He seemed to be trying to recall something, but his memories were like torn pieces, difficult to piece together. His brows were furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Who... who am I?" There was a hint of despair in his voice, and his memory seemed to be pulled away, leaving only a blank.

Fu Siyuan quickly turned on his computer, his eyes fixed on the screen, his fingers tapping away at the keyboard. He was searching for information about the man, hoping to find some clues. He knew this man's identity might be the key to uncovering the secrets of the Undercurrent organization.

At this moment, Li Wei suddenly noticed a small red dot on the man's arm. His eyes fixed, and he quickly turned up the man's sleeve. His heart skipped a beat as he discovered a tiny tracker quietly attached to the man's skin.

"Oh no, he has a tracker on him!" Li Wei's voice revealed a hint of nervousness. He quickly took off the tracker. He pressed his finger lightly on the tracker, and the tracker made a slight "beep" sound. The signal on the screen disappeared.

"We have to leave here. The people from the 'Undercurrent' organization may have already known our location." Li Wei's voice was low and nervous. He quickly packed up the first aid equipment and prepared to evacuate.

Zhang Wanqing and Fu Siyuan acted quickly, knowing they were running out of time. They quickly lifted the man up. His body was weak and heavy, but their arms were firm and strong.

They quickly left their hiding place and went out into the street, the cold night wind whipping at their faces and their hearts pounding in their chests, knowing they had to find a new hiding place as soon as possible.

Their footsteps echoed in the empty streets, and every step was like the drumbeat of death. They could feel the danger approaching rapidly behind them, and they had to find a safe shelter as soon as possible.

At this moment, a black car suddenly rushed out from the corner of the street, and the glaring light of the headlights illuminated their figures. Zhang Wanqing quickly pushed the man aside, her body blocking the man and the car.

The car braked suddenly, the tires making a sharp friction sound on the ground. The door opened quickly, and several men in black suits rushed out quickly. Their eyes were cold and ruthless, and the weapons in their hands flashed coldly in the night.

"Let's go!" There was a hint of determination in Zhang Wanqing's voice. She quickly pulled out her pistol and her body blocked Fu Siyuan and Li Wei.

Fu Siyuan and Li Wei quickly supported the man and ran to the other end of the street. Their footsteps echoed in the street, and each footstep sounded like the drumbeat of death. They could feel the danger approaching quickly behind them, and they had to find a safe shelter as soon as possible.

Zhang Wanqing fired rapidly, bullets streaking in the night. Her eyes were firm and calm, her fingers steady and powerful. She knew she had to buy them time, even if it meant she might die.

At this moment, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out from the other end of the street. Li Wei quickly jumped onto the motorcycle, his body stable and powerful on the motorcycle. He quickly helped the man onto the motorcycle and then reached out to Fu Siyuan.

Fu Siyuan quickly jumped onto the motorcycle, his body pressed tightly against Li Wei's back. The motorcycle roared and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhang Wanqing retreated quickly, her body moving quickly on the street, her footsteps making a slight sound on the ground. She could feel the pursuers behind her approaching quickly, but her heart was filled with determination and resolve.

She quickly jumped into a waiting car, which took off quickly and disappeared into the night. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and she knew that they had just escaped death.

The three of them met in a new hiding place. Their breathing was rapid and heavy, and their faces showed fatigue. They had just experienced a life-and-death battle.