The mobile phone he was playing with suddenly disappeared. Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes at Ding Jing.
At this moment, the phone's ringtone rang again. The ringtone and vibrating sound attracted Ding Jing, and she couldn't help but glance at the screen.
As a result, I saw a series of numeric numbers.
And it looks a little familiar.
In less than a second, Ding Jing figured out the origin of this number - it was Yan Tianxing's phone number.
When she was in the bar, she received a call from Yan Tianxing. Because it was an unfamiliar number at the time, she read it several times. In addition, not long ago, she could recall it quickly now.
"Why don't you have instructor Yan's phone number?"
Ding Jing asked and threw the phone to Mo Shangyun.
In Ding Jing's impression, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing used to be colleagues, and their relationship seems to be at odds now. However, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have been friends for many years, and it is too strange that Yan Tianxing's phone number is not saved.
"unnecessary."
Mo Shangjun replied lazily, took the phone in his hand, and dialed it to answer the call.
For her, Yan Tianxing's phone number is remembered in her mind and she can recognize it at a glance. It doesn't matter whether there is a note or not.
However, the reason for deleting "Yan Kaitai" was not to reveal their identity - because when they go to a place like GS9, their personal belongings will definitely be inspected. Although the other party's inspection behavior will not be discovered by them, Mo Shangjun cannot
Maybe you don’t even understand this unspoken rule.
Later she changed her name to "Yan Tianxing".
But this time when he got the phone, Mo Shangyun saw the words "Yan Tianxing". He thought it was too stiff. The square words were stored in the address book rigidly and indifferently, without any emotion. It was the same as all other notes, without any
Special point.
After much deliberation, Mo Shangjun couldn't find a suitable nickname, so he simply deleted Yan Tianxing's phone number.
No matter how bold her idea was, she still had to take it easy for the time being.
Just remember it.
"Instructor Yan." Mo Shangyun shouted with some respect.
Although apart from his tone of voice, his eyes and expressions don't show any "respect" at all.
"Don't act rashly, you hear me?"
Without any polite words, Yan Tianxing went straight to the point, his voice a little more serious.
Across the phone, Mo Shangyun could imagine Yan Tianxing's expression when he said this with a straight face and a serious face.
"So fierce?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
"..."
Yan Tianxing was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about whether his tone just now was really "very fierce".
After a while, he decided not to argue with Mo Shangjun, but slowed down his tone and asked repeatedly: "Did you hear that?"
This magnetic and seductive voice can literally kill someone.
Raising his hand and touching his nose, Mo Shangyun probably understood what he was referring to, so he said honestly: "I know."
But the next moment, she heard Yan Tianxing say: "Yeah. Let Ding Jing answer the phone."
Mo Shangjun: "..."
Is that the end?
After saying a few words, Ding Jing was asked to answer the phone?
Mo Shangjun frowned unhappily and threw his phone to Ding Jing.
Noticing that Mo Shangyun looked strange, Ding Jing thought she had been criticized, thinking that Master Yan had quite a temper.
She picked up the phone, put it to her ear, and called "Instructor Yan."
She thought she would be scolded, but what Yan Tianxing said next made her have no time to worry about whether she would be scolded.
Mo Shangjun, who was sitting on one side, thought that Ding Jing would finish the conversation quickly, but he did not expect that Yan Tianxing and Ding Jing chatted for several minutes, and the further the conversation went, the uglier Ding Jing's face became.
Finally, she heard Ding Jing utter two words with a solemn expression, "I'll go."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
"what's the situation?"
Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously.
Judging from the look on Ding Jing's face, it was definitely not as simple as being scolded by Yan Tianxing.
Ding Jing frowned irritably and said: "The two of us should have been discovered. In other words, those of us who rushed in and followed us were basically discovered by them who were prepared in advance. Just now, as soon as Liu Ming left,
Someone on our side was arrested, and the person asked me to go there."
"That person?"
Although he could guess the other party's identity, Mo Shangjun still asked.
Ding Jing said: "The one we just met, he looks like a human and a dog, a senior member of the S regiment."
Mo Shangjun: "..." I'm sorry, but based on her angle and the blurriness of the enlarged photo, she couldn't tell whether the other person "looked like a human or a dog."
Well.
Since Ding Jing said so, then it should be right.
Mo Shangyun was distracted for a while, and soon his thoughts fell on the matter at hand.
Mo Shangjun asked: "Are you in danger?"
"I don't know," Ding Jing replied calmly, "but since you are here, it probably won't happen."
Ding Jing is not very worried about this issue.
She has often fallen into the tiger's den.
No matter before or now, she would always be pushed into risky places for various reasons.
They say, only you can do it, no one else can.
So she had to do it all.
"Why does he want to see you?"
There was a long pause.
Finally, Ding Jing said coolly: "Let's reminisce about the past."
In recent years, he was transferred to Regiment S, and they met several times.
But we never had a conversation.
In the past, when we met, we were at war, life and death, life and death. When we met, it was just fighting, and there was no opportunity for communication.
But they both know each other's current situation.
A soldier and a bandit are in complete opposition.
In the past few years, Ding Jing has not seen him come to Dongguo, and he did not expect that he would be planning to expand business in Dongguo.
But yes, this is how the organization started. As a branch, Group S will definitely not let go of this piece of fat.
Whoever takes the lead is like that.
"Old acquaintance." Mo Shangyun's voice was long. She paused and then asked, "What's his name?"
"Jian Shaoning."
To Mo Shangjun's expectation, Ding Jing came up with an easy-to-understand and down-to-earth name.
Mo Shangyun was a little surprised, so he was stunned for a moment before asking: "People from the East Kingdom?"
Ding Jing said with certainty: "People from the East."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun responded.
Oriental people...
The top management of an overseas organization is actually from Dongguo?
Ridiculous.
But, it's so hateful.
Ding Jing said: "Drive the car back."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun started the car again.
*
Inside an off-road vehicle.
Yan Tianxing sat in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.
After two days and one night of busy work, there is still no time to rest. Yan Tianxing can only rest in the car for a while.
Bu Yirong was sitting in the driving position.
He parked the car here, but never opened the door and got out. Instead, he waited for someone who was eager to see them to arrive.
Sure enough, after only waiting for a few minutes, the armed policeman who had just met him at noon came over menacingly.
Completely different from the attitude of his good friend at noon, he was now on the verge of going berserk. The little friendship he had with Bu Yirong, those revolutionary friendships, had long been forgotten, and he was only filled with anger.
All his emotions at the moment.
He came to the car door and stretched out his hand to pull the door open, but the door didn't open at all and he couldn't pull it open.
He suddenly became furious.
Fortunately, the car window was not closed. He put his hands on the roof of the car, with one hand on his waist, and then angrily spit at Bu Yirong, "Qiao Qi, what do you mean? All you stuffed for me.
Who is she? A little princess who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. That gold is so valuable that we have to have someone here who can afford it; a killer who has an inexplicable and constant relationship with the S group——"
"Brother He, that's our student."
The smile on Bu Yirong's lips faded, and he interrupted the armed policeman and monk's indiscriminate words with a firm tone.
Being interrupted like this, the monk realized that he was speaking impulsively, but the anger in his heart did not dissipate.
"How dare you accept this kind of person? We don't have the ability here." The monk said angrily, and then complained, "I'm talking about you, we have known each other for several years, and we have a close friendship. How can you treat this person like me?"
You gave me two hot potatoes? Moreover, you didn’t even give me a warning, did you want to kill me?!"
"They are just our students." Bu Yirong only changed a few words, but changed the emphasis.
Regardless of their previous status or background, if they are in GS9 now, they are their students.
If they have the ability to stay in the future, they will become their official team members.
It doesn't matter what their past is.
This is their GS9.
No discrimination.
The monk was speechless for a moment, and finally couldn't help but burst out, "But the problem is, now! They have called their names! They want to see your students! Tell me, can you ordinary students get such treatment?" (To be continued)