Chapter 362 The sailing race [33] Birthday surprises must be delivered
Before leaving, Mo Qing still helped the second team.
She removed everyone's shoulders and injected a few needles into each person, temporarily limiting their ability to move, and then she prepared to leave with Jiang Ke.
She jumped out of the car.
I looked around and saw no trace of Jiang Ke.
She was just about to ask someone nearby when she saw a hand stretching out from the car in front of her, with black sleeves and slender fingers, shaking twice in the air.
Mo Qing touched his pocket.
The car key is gone.
She walked straight over.
Through the open car window, Mo Qing saw Jiang Ke's silhouette, the blurry silhouette, clear lines, superior nose bridge and tight mandibular arc, just right.
Mo Qing lowered her eyes: "Did you steal my car keys?"
"Whose car keys?"
Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows.
The lights in the car turned on, illuminating his brows and eyes, making his outline more three-dimensional.
Mo Qing let out a "tsk" sound, walked around the front of the car, came to the door on the other side, pulled the door open, and bent down to sit in.
"Seat belt." Jiang Ke reminded.
Mo Qing raised his hand to grab the seat belt and muttered: "As fast as you drive -"
The words are not finished yet.
Suddenly, the headlights of the car came on, and it accelerated forward instantly, like a flash of silver lightning on the dark and curved national highway.
Mo Qing was shocked for a second and buckled the seat belt.
The wind blew as I walked into the car, and the windows slowly rose to block the wind.
The car suddenly became quiet.
Mo Qing said: "Give me this car."
"good."
Jiang Ke spoke without any pause.
Mo Qing was slightly surprised and turned to look at him: "I'm serious."
Jiang Ke said "Yeah": "I'm not kidding either."
"Then if you don't ask me, why should I?"
"There are few people who don't want this car..." Jiang Ke complained first, and then asked, "Why do you want it?"
Mo Qing said: "Only those who don't want it are sick."
Jiang Ke: "..."
He should just concentrate on driving.
No need to drive, Mo Qing was free for a moment, yawned, and simply went over what happened today.
"As soon as Gu Wanwan disclosed my information to the person with whom he frequently exchanged phone numbers, Shen Niang had an idea for me - only after knowing that I was from the Eighth Special Affairs Office." Mo Qing crossed his legs.
Du, "Is this the logic?"
"yes."
Mo Qing said with one hand: "If I had known she cared so much about the Jiuyun fragments, I wouldn't have bothered to track her down."
How great is it now that people can come directly to your door?
"She went around in a big circle without knowing your abilities and sent so many people to ambush you." Jiang Ke reminded, "You have to be more careful next."
"I'm afraid she won't come."
Mo Qing said indifferently.
Until now, she has never met anyone she needs to be afraid of.
Jiang Ke said: "Being cautious is not a bad thing."
"Know."
Mo Qing responded perfunctorily.
Although he is not the same person as Jiang Yan.
But Jiang Ke has many of Jiang Yan’s faults.
"Speaking of which," Mo Qing changed the subject, "The silver snake chain is a collection in the warehouse, didn't you return it?"
"The whole warehouse is mine, I can take it out at any time."
"Does Hoss know?"
Jiang Ke didn't care much: "He is on the same level as me, do I need to report to him?"
Judging from the tone, I felt a little unhappy.
Mo Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't want to care anymore.
"You should heal Song Yiyuan's hand as soon as possible and let him take out your bomb." Jiang Ke thought of another problem.
"I haven't been able to contact him," Mo Qing said.
Jiang Ke frowned: "There is no request from him to do the task."
"After asking Hoss, he should know his whereabouts. Whether it is related to the mission is unknown." Mo Qing said, "However, according to Hoss, he is fine."
Jiang Ke looked at her sideways and said, "Song Yiyuan is one of ours."
As the head of Department 101 and Song Yiyuan's direct supervisor, Mo Qing knew nothing about Song Yiyuan's current situation, while Huos next door knew Song Yiyuan well.
Mo Qing is probably not in the right state yet.
Mo Qing was silent for a moment: "Ask me another time."
Jiang Ke gave Mo Qing a strange look.
——I don’t know what happened to her.
——It’s like lying flat.
*
The highway was smooth at night, and Jiang Ke kept driving at the maximum speed limit. When he got off the highway and entered Liangcheng, it was just past eleven o'clock.
I spent most of the day in the car.
Jiang Ke slowed down the car and asked Mo Qing, "Where are you going?"
"I'll drive."
Mo Qing, who was yawning profusely, suddenly became energetic.
"..."
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Ke got out of the car obediently and exchanged places with Mo Qing.
As soon as Jiang Ke sat firmly, Mo Qing stepped on the accelerator, and the back of Jiang Ke's head hit the back of the chair.
He sighed.
"Liangcheng is not big. One hour is enough for you to cover the whole city." Jiang stared at the trees rapidly retreating from his field of vision and couldn't help but remind him.
Mo Qing said: "In a hurry."
Jiang Ke was puzzled: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"immediately."
Mysterious.
There was only one layer of paper missing, and she didn't bother to uncover it.
Jiang Ke could guess that Mo Qing had to run to Liangcheng so late, so he must have arranged something, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't figure out what Mo Qing wanted to do.
Twenty minutes later.
Mo Qing parked the car in an alley.
There are shops on both sides of the alley. The doors are closed at this point, and not even a light is turned on. The only illumination is the street lamp along the street, making the street slightly dim.
"Ah Qiu——"
Suddenly, Jiang Ke heard someone sneezing.
He looked sideways and saw a man sitting on the stone steps outside a shop.
At this time, the temperature dropped sharply and it was very cold.
The man was wearing a down jacket, hugging his knees and sitting on the stone steps, shivering.
