Chapter 153: A Hundred Years Ago [10] Mo Qing and Jiang Ke collaborated on filming
"What happened later, did Captain Chi really disappear?"
He disappeared later, no one was found alive, and no body was found dead.
Since then, the second action team was disbanded and the members were dispersed into various groups. Later, Wen Banling came out and formed a strong team. He completed three S-level missions in a row and won the position of captain of the second team.
In the eighth base, rules are not important, only those who are capable live there.
Song Yiyuan had heard a thing or two about this matter, but it didn't concern him and he didn't know much about it.
"have no idea."
Goblin turned over and answered vaguely, his voice muffled.
Song Yiyuan tilted his head slightly, glanced at Goblin's newly sprouted black head from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, Song Yiyuan also gave up asking.
*
That night, Mo Qing slept deeply.
The abandoned house was desolate, and the cold wind in winter hit the skin like a knife.
Mo Qing walked through the empty courtyard with a pile of firewood in his arms and came to a room in the center.
There was a bonfire burning in the room, and a handsome young man was sitting next to it. He was thin, with a thick, ill-fitting coat draped over his shoulders, and his face was pale. He threw two dry logs into the bonfire.
There is a pot on the campfire, and a small amount of rice and sweet potatoes are boiled together until they become a paste.
Jiang Yan raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Qing.
Her clothes were thin, it was clearly the twelfth month of winter, but she only wore a long coat and trousers. The legs of the trousers were too short, exposing part of her ankle, which turned red in the wind.
Jiang Yan's voice was slightly deeper: "Are we fighting again?"
The voice was weak and lacked some strength.
"Um."
Mo Qing threw the firewood aside.
Jiang Yan said: "Come here."
Mo Qing walked over and stopped in front of him.
Jiang Yan added: "Squat down."
Mo Qing glanced at him and squatted down.
Jiang Yan casually picked up a piece of firewood on the ground. With his long arms, he tossed it in his hand, then raised his eyes, unexpectedly picked up the stick and hit Mo Qing on the head.
After being hit suddenly, Mo Qing's expressionless face suddenly became even more frozen, and his eyebrows were stained with a layer of frost.
Jiang Yan bent one leg, rested his elbow on his knee, slightly hooked his lips, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "You want to hit me?"
"think."
Mo Qing had a cold face and admitted frankly.
Jiang Yan said: "Why didn't you fight?"
"You're about to die." Mo Qing said bluntly.
"..."
Jiang Yan choked, but still smiled with amusement.
He said: "You can do it without taking action against me, and you can also do without taking action against them."
Mo Qing's eyes showed some confusion.
After a long pause, Mo Qing said: "They beat me."
Jiang Yan said: "Because it's wrong to steal things."
Mo Qing shook his head and said, "They beat me."
"If they beat you, won't you run away?" Jiang Yan looked at her carefully, "Run away, you know?"
"..."
Mo Qing pursed her lower lip.
Jiang Yan picked up the small wooden stick and pretended to hit Mo Qing on the head again.
Mo Qing closed his eyes for a moment.
However, the small wooden stick did not fall down.
She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Yan shaking the small wooden stick and saying, "Did you hear that?"
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded slowly.
…
It's that house again.
A group of people broke into the courtyard, armed with poles, sticks, and even hatchets. They came in a menacing manner, but they were all defeated by Mo Qing.
They looked at the girl in her early ten years with fearful expressions, muttering "monster".
Mo Qing's eyes burst out with murderous intent.
In the chaos, someone grabbed Mo Qing's hand.
Mo Qing held a dagger in her hand and was about to stab the person sideways, but when she saw the young man's pale face, her movements suddenly stopped and she stopped.
"Mo Qing."
Jiang Yan lowered his head and called her, coughing very softly.
A dull cough.
Jiang Yan asked: "Want to kill someone?"
Mo Qing pursed her lips and remained silent, the murderous intent in her eyes not receding.
"Then you kill me too." Jiang Yan said.
Mo Qing frowned slightly.
"It was Adjutant Mo who saved your life. The blood on your hands and every innocent life must be borne by Adjutant Mo. If you kill someone, I will chop him." Jiang Yan looked into her eyes and spoke in a serious tone.
Not heavy.
He asked: "Do you know Lingchi?"
Mo Qing was startled.
Jiang Yan explained Ling Chi in a few words, which made Mo Qing's eyes burst into intense anger.
"Of course, there is a way for both you and him to escape unscathed." Jiang Yan grabbed her hand and spoke calmly, "If I die, no one will know about it."
After a pause for a moment, Mo Qing glanced around at the people who were full of hostility but did not dare to step forward, and said coldly: "They want to kill us."
Yes.
These people are not trying to drive them away.
But he wants their lives.
Jiang Yan coughed again and asked her in a low voice: "What did I tell you?"
Mo Qing was confused for a moment, and then gradually came to his senses.
She replied: "Run."
…
In the face of such a powerful fighting force as Mo Qing, it is better to say "walk" than "run".
When she left with Jiang Ke, the residents of the town were on guard and followed, but no one dared to step forward.
After they were far away and left Qingqiao Town, they threw stones at Mo Qing and Jiang Yan.
Mo Qing helped Jiang Yan walk along a long mountain road.
Halfway up the mountain, Mo Qing turned back and looked towards Qingqiao Town.
The group of people had dispersed, and a few occasionally stopped at the entrance to the town, as if they were afraid they would turn back.
Mo Qing said: "They call me a monster."
Jiang Yan asked: "Are you unhappy?"
After thinking about it, Mo Qing nodded.
Jiang Yan turned slightly sideways, faced her, and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"
Mo Qing frowned, not understanding.
Jiang Yan suddenly smiled. The young man who had always been tired and lazy always smiled carelessly, but at this moment, his smile was as bright as the sunshine in spring.
He answered for her: "Mo Qing."
Mo Qing stood in a daze. After a while, he nodded: "My name is Mo Qing."
Jiang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on Mo Qing's head.
Because he would hit her on the head from time to time, Mo Qing thought he was going to hit her again, so she subconsciously closed her eyes.
However, he just put his hand on her head.
Just like Adjutant Mo.
"Your name is Mo Qing," Jiang Yan's smile deepened, he rubbed her messy hair and said slowly, "Just like us, you have a name and a surname, not a monster."
Mo Qing stared at him for a while, then shook his head: "I'm different from you."
Jiang Yan said: "Same."
"no the same."
Mo Qing said stubbornly.
"You are weak," Mo Qing pointed at him, and then pointed at himself, "I am strong."
"Stubborn donkey." Jiang Yan smiled speechlessly and flicked her forehead with his finger, "Same."
Mo Qing was still puzzled.
Jiang Yan said: "Strongness and weakness are individual differences. What distinguishes groups is your thoughts."
At that time, Mo Qing did not understand Jiang Yan's words.
Until later...
*
Mo Qing woke up from a long sleep.
It's still dark outside.
The weather showed no sign of improving. It rained in fits and starts, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. The waterfront on the other side of the river rose again, and the surface of the river was yellowish mixed with sediment.
After Mo Qing finished washing, he saw the message from Song Yiyuan and went to the next door to knock on the door.
"Are you awake?"
It was Goblin who opened the door.
Goblin rubbed his hungry stomach. When he saw Mo Qing, he let out a long breath: "You are finally here. If you don't get up, you will see two dead bodies."
"Huh?" Mo Qing tilted his head.
Song Yiyuan took a thin coat, walked over and explained: "I'm waiting for you to treat me to dinner."
Mo Qing was confused: "Why should I invite you to dinner?"
Goblin was surprised: "No, didn't you take all the money we earned? You didn't even treat us to a meal?"
The two of them got up early in the morning and spent a few dollars on breakfast. They didn't eat enough, so they waited for Mo Qing to get up and take advantage of her wallet. Who would have thought that Mo Qing would not get up as expected.
Mo Qing told the truth: "The money is gone."
Goblin: "Huh?"
Song Yiyuan: "Ah?"
Several hundred!
If you say no, it’s gone?!
Mo Qing said: "I donated it."
Goblin's eyes widened: "Where was the donation?"
Song Yiyuan put on his thin coat and took out his clean pockets: "Can't you donate it to my pocket?"
"Donate to the homeless."
After Mo Qing finished speaking, he left.
Goblin and Song Yiyuan looked at each other, a little surprised, and then they went out one after another, following Mo Qing.
"Did you go to find that homeless man last night?" Goblin followed closely and came to Mo Qing's side. "How is it? Did you get any information out of him?"
"Is he really sleeping under the bridge?" Song Yiyuan became worried, "If it rains for a few more days, the bridge will be flooded."
"His suspicion cannot be ruled out." Mo Qing paused and then said, "To be precise, he is one of the suspects."
"real?"
Goblin's eyes lit up and he felt like he had seen the light of day.
Mo Qing: "Yeah."
Suspects and the like are not a top priority...
Mo Qing came to the door of the hotel and looked at the pattering rain outside.
She turned her head and looked at Goblin: "I'm hungry."
Goblin immediately closed his pocket: "Not much more."
Mo Qing said: "Call Xiao Wu."
"ha?"
Goblin was puzzled.
Didn’t you say you were hungry?
Have you stopped eating?
"If the crew wants clues, they have to pay for it with sincerity." Mo Qing reminded him unhurriedly.
Goblin reacted with a "As expected of you" expression on his face.
Song Yiyuan sighed: Proficient, too proficient. Mo Qing must have done this kind of thing for free.
After Mo Qing reminded him, Goblin immediately took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Wu from the crew.
The crew was on holiday for the past two days, and Xiao Wu was resting. When he received a call from Goblin and learned that there was a "clue", he was immediately overjoyed and asked the three of them if they had eaten.
After receiving Goblin's "tips", the resourceful Xiao Wu arranged to meet at a restaurant.
Song Yiyuan drove the small broken car, took Mo Qing and Goblin to the restaurant.
On the way, Mo Qing told Song Yiyuan and Goblin about some of the grievances between the tramp Yin Lin and Cao Xinsheng.
"In that case, Yin Lin has enough motives?" Goblin rubbed his face, "But if Yin Lin is really unconscious, is it possible to avoid being discovered?"
"You'll know after you try it," Mo Qing said lightly.
…
Xiao Wu, the crew member, warmly invited Mo Qing, Goblin, and Song Yiyuan to have lunch.
It's not a big meal, but it's definitely filling.
However, the clues that the crew Xiao Wu got were definitely more than just the meal money.
"There is such a story behind it." Xiao Wu was very surprised, his eyes sparkling with gossip.
Song Yiyuan tapped his fingers lightly on the table and reminded: "This is just a guess."
Goblin asked: "Should I check with screenwriter Cao?"
Song Yiyuan asked, "Can he recognize it?"
"..."
Quite true.
Goblin scratched his head and said nothing.
"Hehe," Xiao Wu rubbed his hands and laughed dryly, "It's hard to publicize this kind of thing, and it's hard to prove the source of the story. At most, it proves that Editor Cao and the homeless man know each other."
After a pause, Xiao Wu added: "In addition, Bian Cao is unwell, so it should be difficult for him to come forward."
"Oh, I heard that he fell down to his waist yesterday?" Goblin thought of this, and then became a little confused, "I don't think he is serious."
"This," Xiao Wu shook his head blankly, "I don't know either."
Mo Qing, who was sitting aside and eating quietly, remained silent and said nothing.
Not to mention the psychological shadow that the encounter last night had on Cao Xinsheng, the beating alone was enough for him to lie quietly for ten days and a half without being able to leave the house.
Xiao Wu asked: "By the way, what should we do now?"
Goblin looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. He moved closer to Xiao Wu and said mysteriously: "Perform a play."
"ah?"
Xiao Wu was puzzled.
"What is the purpose of those people who have been causing trouble on the set?" Goblin said in a persuasive manner.
Xiao Wu followed his thoughts and asked suspiciously: "Stop shooting?"
"That's right!" Goblin clapped his hands, praised it, and then said, "So, as long as the crew continues filming, there is no need to worry about him not showing up."
Xiao Wu licked his lips: "The crew has decided not to allow outsiders to enter or exit during filming. Moreover, someone may have died accidentally yesterday. If we continue to let it go, if something unexpected happens..."
That's no small matter.
"So we need to put on a play." Goblin smiled, his eyebrows arched, and his smile was contagious, "Find two fake actors, pretend to be a crew and continue filming, and wait for the person to take the bait."
"Is there any danger to fake actors?"
Xiao Wu is quite humane and caring.
Celebrities filming need to protect their safety.
Actors who are stuntmen also need protection.
Whose life is not life?
"Don't worry." Goblin narrowed his eyes with a smile, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then pointed at Mo Qing, who was working as a waiter, "Our young lady is very skilled and has quick reactions. This is a small danger and a small challenge.
, it’s totally out of the question.”
"..."
Xiao Wu finally took a good look at this girl who hadn't said a word since they met.
He looked left and right, up and down, but he could only see the word "beautiful" on Mo Qing's face, and couldn't find the slightest hint of "reliable". He couldn't help but beat his heart.
——Can it be done?
——You look like this, you can be a star and have a meal, how can you do such a thankless thing?
"Um?"
After being stared at by Xiao Wu for a moment, Mo Qing suddenly raised his eyes, and two sharp gazes suddenly swept over him.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but shudder.
"cough."
Xiao Wu immediately restrained his speculation.
He chuckled, glanced at Song Yiyuan and Goblin, and then asked: "The rival scene requires two actors. Miss Mo can play the female lead. What about the male lead? Which one of you will play?"
Song Yiyuan: "..."
Goblin: "..."
What does it mean to stare at them both?
They are two behind-the-scenes workers!
The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
However, after a while, a calm voice came from the direction of the front desk: "Here it is."
