Chapter 361 Sailing Race [32] Without treatment, the wound will heal!
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke walked in the jungle one behind the other.
The surroundings were quiet, twilight enveloped me, my vision was extremely dim, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves became obvious.
Jiang Ke asked: "Are you still going to Liangcheng?"
"ah."
"There's no night market over there, hurry over there now, the shops should be closed."
"Not going shopping——"
Mo Qing's voice stopped suddenly.
At the same time, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated and emitted a harsh ringtone - it was a phone call.
Mo Qing suddenly turned around.
Her eyes were slightly cold.
Jiang Ke, who was originally standing diagonally behind her, suddenly had a person behind him. The person held a knife in his hand and pressed it against the left side of Jiang Ke's neck.
The blade glowed with cold light, and with just one stroke, it pierced Jiang Ke's skin. Blood overflowed from the wound like a ball, then slowly gathered and flowed downward.
"Don't move!"
The man standing behind Jiang Ke shouted.
His eyes were full of fear and vigilance, and the hand holding the knife was trembling. After licking the corners of his lips, he shouted as if to cheer himself up: "If you take one more step forward, I will make him pay for it!"
Mo Qing recognized him.
Among the people who ambush them earlier, she was the first one to be slapped away.
How come the second team missed him?
"Let him go."
Mo Qing said word by word.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" The man sneered.
Suddenly, when the man saw Mo Qing reaching for his pocket, he immediately raised his voice and said, "Don't answer the phone!"
His hands were shaking even more violently.
The blood flowing from Jiang Ke's neck fell on his collar.
The collar of the white shirt was dyed red.
Quite dazzling.
However, Jiang Ke looked normal, as if the person whose life was being threatened was not him.
There was a touch of silver light moving between his fingers.
"OK."
Mo Qing didn't move.
She raised her eyebrows and asked the man, "What do you want to do?"
"I know I can't beat you, and I also know that you have strong healing power," the man threw a knife at Mo Qing's feet, "You stabbed yourself twice, I have to deal with you."
Mo Qing bent down and picked up the knife.
"Take me as a messenger?" Mo Qing seemed confused, "Who are you asking for a commission? What are you arresting me for?"
"Stop talking nonsense! This is not what you should know!"
The man's nerves were extremely tense.
He didn't dare to waste a second. Seeing Mo Qing's slowness, he roared: "Hurry up and stab him!"
Mo Qing held the knife in her backhand and stabbed it toward her left shoulder. However, when the tip of the knife touched the fabric of her clothes, her movements suddenly stopped.
Then, she shrugged.
"How dare you lie-"
The man was furious.
His hands quickly exerted force.
However, something got wrapped around his wrist, and a strong pull immediately pulled his hand and knife away from Jiang Ke's neck.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized that it was a silver chain!
and--
The person holding the chain was actually Jiang Ke, whom he regarded as a tool from beginning to end.
"Although I'm not as good as her," Jiang Ke felt helpless when he saw the shock in the man's eyes, "but no matter how you look at it, I don't look like a pretty boy with no power, right?"
The words fell.
Mo Qing flew by like the wind, and in an instant she was in front of the man. Her slender white fingers grasped the man's throat like iron pliers.
She lifted the man up effortlessly.
Veins suddenly popped out on the man's forehead, his veins were clearly visible, his eyes were bulging, and his limbs were struggling.
Soon, Mo Qing gave him a cold look and threw him aside.
He was thrown sideways, like a rag, hit the tree trunk hard, and then fell heavily.
However, before he landed, Mo Qing, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly appeared under him. She grabbed one of his arms, raised her hand and threw him to the memory.
He hit Jiang Ke's feet.
The violent impact made him unable to hold on any longer, and he couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When Jiang Ke next to him realized it, he was a little late, and there was a little blood spray on his trousers.
"Dirty."
Jiang Ke lowered his head and looked at the legs of his trousers, and then said to Mo Qing, who was walking leisurely over.
Mo Qing said casually: "Go back and ask Goblin to wash it for you."
"Why him?"
"Who told him to hide a lot of things from us?" Mo Qing said cautiously.
"..."
Jiang Ke slowly put away the silver snake chain, then pointed at the man lying on the ground, indicating to Mo Qing to deal with this man first.
Mo Qing lowered his gaze to the injured side of his neck.
"It's a small injury." Jiang Ke raised his hand to wipe it and said nonchalantly, "It will scar in a while."
The wound is indeed not deep.
It's not serious either.
Mo Qing looked back and then looked at the people on the ground.
Mo Qing squatted down, saw the man's stubborn and angry eyes, chuckled, raised his hand and stuck a silver needle on his head.
The man's face suddenly twisted in pain and he howled.
"Why are you arresting me?" Mo Qing asked.
"Order from above."
"Why are you arresting me?" Mo Qing asked again.
"The top..."
Before the man finished speaking, he saw Mo Qing playing with a silver needle between his fingers and shaking it subconsciously.
He changed his words: "I heard it's a fragment of Nine Clouds."
Mo Qing was a little surprised.
She thought that these people arrested her because they found out her identity.
Is this what it turns out to be?
Mo Qing immediately thought of someone: "Mother Shen?"
"It's her."
The man was so painful that he was sweating all over his body, and he spoke with difficulty.
Mo Qing continued to ask: "Why did you send so many people here?"
Finding so many "capable people" to ambush her, she thought these people knew how powerful she was.
As a result, it was a hit by mistake.
"We never look down upon the people of the Eighth Special Affairs Department." The man said tremblingly.
"Where is Mother Shen?"
"No... I don't know." The man said, "She will take the initiative to contact me and us."
After a pause, Mo Qing asked: "Are you a pioneer?"
"yes."
"The organization is called New World?"
"yes."
"What is it for?"
"...We will obey orders and act." The man said carefully.
Mo Qing's eyebrows moved.
She wanted to ask more, but she heard the movement of the second team nearby, and at the same time, the mobile phone in her pocket rang again.
Or Hoss.
Mo Qing thought for a moment, then simply stood up and walked aside to answer Huos' call.
"What were you doing just now?"
As soon as we got on the phone, Hoss asked.
"Someone ran away and we happened to hit him." Mo Qing explained, "What are you looking for me for?"
"..." Hoss was silent for a few seconds, "For him."
Mo Qing whistled.
Afterwards, she asked: "Is there any other fish that slipped through the net?"
"No."
"What's going on? Can the second team bring them back safely? Will they let them escape halfway?" Mo Qing said sarcastically.
"...It shouldn't be so." Although Hoss said this, he immediately added, "You can first abolish their ability to move."
"Tsk."
Mo Qing's disdain was not concealed at all.
Hoss could only bear it after thinking about it.
Who asked them——
It's been so long and you haven't caught a person from the "New World" yet?
