Her tone was stiff and her voice was calm. It was originally a very close name, but when it came out of her mouth, it gave off a sense of alienation.
It doesn't sound like he is biological, but if he dares to take such an attitude, he is unlikely to be adopted.
The four officers looked at each other, and even they were a little puzzled that they were a little nervous.
The officer holding the phone quietly pressed the speakerphone.
The person on the phone pondered for a moment.
Immediately, a calm and serious question came, "What happened?"
The officer who was helping to get the phone couldn't help but tremble when he heard the voice. He felt a sense of pressure sinking from his heart. For a moment, he was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva and looked erratic.
I couldn't stop thinking wildly in my heart. With such a father, after years of hard work, it is not difficult to understand that Mo Shangyun would be so... calm when facing their interrogation.
"I met Black Eagle," Mo Shangyun paused slightly, then spoke clearly, "and took action."
Moved his hands.
A fierce life-and-death struggle, with his life hanging on the waistband of his pants, was overturned by her with a few words.
There was silence over there.
After a while, the officer on the phone couldn't hold it back and leaned down slightly, "Who are you?"
"My name is Mo Cang."
There was a cold sound from the other side, a bit impatient.
Officers: "..."
Couldn't it be...the Mo Cang they thought of?
The name of the commander of the Beijing Military Region happens to have this pronunciation.
The officer holding the phone felt his hands starting to shake.
Fuck...fuck!
Did he just talk to that person?
His mind was in confusion, and he began to reflect on whether his tone just now was good or not.
It's not that I'm afraid because my level is too high, but I've heard about this person for a long time, and his various glorious deeds are so impressive that I can't help but feel excited, happy, and feel honored even if I just say a few words.
However——
Mo Cang didn't communicate too much with them. After saying their names, he hung up the phone directly.
It would be easier to get a "help" from Mo Shangyun than to figure out the ins and outs of the matter himself.
But he hung up the phone, and the atmosphere in the room fell into an extremely weird state.
After looking at the phone and Mo Shangyun, the officers were a little at a loss. Gradually, they felt a little nervous.
have to.
Their surname is Mo, so the true identity of Mo Shangyun is clear.
Although they act impartially and follow procedures, they have alarmed such a big shot. There is probably a "secret" behind this matter that they cannot touch. I'm afraid this "interrogation" will end here.
.
Just wait for the notification from above.
*
Night falls.
Mo Shangjun walked slowly out of the gray-white building with steady steps.
It was nearly seven o'clock, and the night was completely dark. There were street lights on both sides of the road, and the trees and flower beds were all shrouded in dim light, swaying gently, and the shadows of the trees were dancing.
There was a bleak cold wind blowing in her face, blowing her cheeks and hair tips with a chill, getting into her collar and cuffs, depriving her of the warmth from her body in an extremely powerful manner.
Once it gets dark, it's a little cold.
Rounding a corner, Mo Shangyun paused.
She met Yan Tianxing.
The jeep parked on the side of the road, and he stood next to the car, standing leisurely and tall. The shadows of the trees and the light of the lamp alternated on him in the wind, disappearing and appearing.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, his eyes swept over him and then focused on his face.
He has deep outlines and handsome features, and looks like a demon. He raises his eyebrows and hooks his eyes, seducing people's hearts and intoxicating them.
A little familiar, yet quite strange.
However, in just a few hours, Mo Shangjun felt that a long time had passed, and somehow he felt a little unfamiliar.
After a slight pause, he walked towards him.
Yan Tianxing saw something was wrong with her at first sight.
Looking at him, there was no teasing, fun, or appreciative look like before. He was calm and calm, and there was no sense of familiarity at all.
Again, a little colder.
He was clearly walking towards him, but he kept the distance far away.
Yan Tianxing opened the car door for her.
The position behind the co-pilot.
Mo Shangjun entered the car and glanced at him, but said nothing.
Seeing her sit in, Yan Tianxing closed the door, then walked around the front of the car and got into the driving position.
Before starting the car, Yan Tianxing turned on the car lights and looked in the rearview mirror.
She was restless even while sitting. She was lying down, leaning against the left car door, with her legs spread horizontally. Her legs were too long and there was not enough space. She slightly bent one leg and placed the other under the position, with her head tilted slightly and leaning against
Through the car window, Yan Tianxing could see her charming long neck and beautiful chin. The light from inside and outside the car illuminated her. Her skin was surprisingly white, her body was covered with a layer of light, and her curved lines were all soft.
Sitting in a chic and casual posture, the momentum should be released outwards, but at this moment, all the breath is hidden.
Finding the most comfortable sitting position is her behavioral habit, but at this time, she is not willing to convey her emotions. She is flamboyant, strong, and arrogant. All the aura that can be distinguished at a glance has disappeared.
The feeling is very subtle, but there is no sense of violation.
She is just trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.
Silent, unobtrusive, and unexposed, but I was used to her sharp edge, and suddenly I saw such a scene...
It has a bit of an indescribable smell.
Yan Tianxing silently withdrew his gaze and drove the car to the reconnaissance camp.
One hour's journey.
Mo Shangjun took a nap in the car.
However, the wound hurt. As soon as he fell asleep, he suddenly woke up again and again. Mo Shangyun was too lazy to continue sleeping. He opened the car window halfway, raised his head slightly, and looked through the car window to see the night outside.
This is not a city, there are no neon lights, thousands of lights, bustling streets, some are cold wind, howling in, hanging on the skin, with a bit of tingling; there are also dark nights, dotted with a few stars, hanging alone in one place
, isolated and helpless; there are also street lights beside the highway, continuous mountains, mountain villages hidden in a corner, vehicles that are occasionally overtaken...
His pretty brows gradually knitted together.
"Yan Tianxing."
Mo Shangyun suddenly made a sound.
The cool voice, with clear enunciation and calm words, was torn apart by the cold wind as soon as it was spoken. It was a bit abrupt, but it still fell into Yan Tianxing's ears.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyes slightly and looked at her through the rearview mirror. For a moment, he couldn't see her face. He could only see her leisurely sitting posture, which was still the same as before.
"From now on, stay away from me." Mo Shangjun said almost indifferently.
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