The further Mo Jiu went forward, the more frightened he became.
That thin and straight back, that thin body that belongs only to a nineteen-year-old boy, became more and more familiar to her the more she looked at it.
Mo Jiu bit his lower lip.
She came five steps behind the man.
For a moment, there was silence.
Her hand holding the machine gun tightened again and again.
After a long, long time, Mo Jiu finally spoke.
"Come back!"
Her voice was trembling with a hint of nervousness that she didn't even notice.
The young man raised his hands. When he heard this, his body froze and he did not look back.
Mo Jiu ordered again: "Turn back!"
The young man gathered his hands and clenched them into fists.
Suddenly, the young man rushed forward!
This time, he did not dodge between cars, but rushed forward directly.
Perhaps it was because he was sure that Mo Jiu would not shoot?!
Mo Jiu suddenly felt disappointed and sad, and she shouted: "Han Chaoyang! Stop the hell!"
When the young man heard these words, his steps only paused, but then he continued to rush forward without any hesitation!
Mo Jiu didn't know the young man's mood at this moment. He would rather be shot to death by her than be recognized by her! Even if she has recognized him, he must grit his teeth and hold on!
How could he...how could he show his most embarrassing side in front of the person he loved the most?
"If you don't stop, I'll shoot!"
As a special forces soldier of the Langya Special Forces Brigade, especially one who has gone through three months of training, and Mo Jiu has participated in Country A's plan, and has witnessed the death of so many people, her heart has long been iron-clad.
Her man is already a qualified soldier!
Let her face any suspect and she will shoot without hesitation!
But the other party is Han Chaoyang!
The first ray of sunshine in her life!
Mo Jiu's fingers holding the gun trembled.
Even though she had never had romantic feelings for him, when she was in the eastern suburbs, when her life was full of gloomy colors, Han Chaoyang was the first one who didn't mind her identity and was willing to be with her openly.
people.
How could she...how could she!
"Han Chaoyang, stop!"
Mo Jiu could only roar again, and then ran forward with all his strength. She couldn't fire!
She could only find a way to capture the other party alive!
But Mo Jiu lost the opportunity and when he rushed out of the parking lot, Han Chaoyang had already got into a sports car and left quickly.
She can never catch up again!
…
Langya Special Operations Military Region, the Military Procuratorate of the military region unit, in a small, dark room.
Eight officers sat in the front. They were all tall and tall, wearing military uniforms and holding small notebooks in their hands. Next to them were comrades with computers to record their conversations.
Mo Jiu stood in the middle, her thin body making her look very pitiful.
"Comrade Mo Jiu, according to what we found through the camera, you clearly had the opportunity to arrest the fugitive, why didn't you shoot?" The person who spoke was the political commissar of the military region, who had the right to investigate the ideological work of comrades.
Mo Jiu lowered her head, knowing that she had done something wrong, but she didn't know how to explain it.
The discipline of the military area is steel. Here, she has no excuses or reasons.
Mo Jiu's silence made the people above him look at each other for a few times, and then someone said: "Comrade Mo Jiu, do you know there is a spy in our military region?"
Mojiu hummed.
The man spoke again: "Who is that man? Why didn't you shoot?"
