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030, beep dog

Mo Shangjun paid the bill and left the store with Yan Tianxing.

Mucheng, who bought bread from the supermarket opposite, happened to see them walking out side by side. Just as he was about to raise his hand to say hello to them, he saw them walking in the opposite direction to the parking lot.

Mu Cheng looked at them both in confusion.

Then--

Decisively confused.

Because before his eyes, he saw the two men unlocking a truck at an extremely fast speed, and then jumped in silently.

As soon as the truck started, it disappeared into the traffic flow in an instant.

Mu Cheng was extremely entangled in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, not knowing what to say.

How can anyone jump directly into someone’s truck while eating?!

Sighing, Mucheng took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Old Chen, are you in the bureau?" As soon as the call was connected, Mu Cheng acted like an old acquaintance.

"Yes." The person who answered didn't give any face at all.

"I'm here to call the police." Mu Cheng said politely.

"Hey, why don't you call the police? There is a robber or something, why don't you solve it by yourself?" Chen Jun teased in a weird way.

"Everyone is in charge of their own business. Even if I deal with a bunch of robbers, I still have to rely on you to attract people, right?" Mu Cheng said with a smile.

"Don't be ridiculous, tell me if you have anything to do." Chen Jun urged angrily.

"Captain Yan got into a truck. If there is an emergency, I'll give you the license plate number." Mu Cheng finally got down to business.

"Captain Yan?!"

Chen Jun's voice suddenly rose.

"...Don't get excited." Mu Cheng said calmly.

After calming down, Chen Jun changed his previous dismissive attitude and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." Mu Cheng said calmly.

But in my heart, I really sighed.

Master Yan, Master Yan...

You really have fans everywhere.

*

On the truck.

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing held up their mobile phones and roughly browsed the situation in the carriage.

A pile of boxes with souvenir signs on them.

"We don't seem to have the right to investigate."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, but he had already taken out the saber in his hand.

"..." Yan Tianxing glanced at her speechlessly.

Mo Shangjun looked at him silently.

There was a commander around, so of course she listened to him.

and--

If there is any responsibility, it will be the responsibility of the superior.

Mo Shangyun didn't have any psychological pressure. Anyway, it mainly depends on Yan Tianxing's decision.

"Let's do it." After a moment, Yan Tianxing made a decision.

"Um."

Mo Shangyun responded without any surprise.

However, as soon as she took a step forward, a hand stretched out from her side and scooped her into his arms.

The saber in his hand was raised upwards, but before it touched his vitals, Mo Shangjun felt his head being patted.

After that, Yan Tianxing lowered his head slightly, came to her ear, and whispered in a low voice, "When you run, remember to avoid the camera."

The warm breath sprayed on the ears, itching, and the ears were inexplicably red.

"..." Mo Shangyun stopped trying to smash his elbow away, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I hope sir will not hold back when the time comes."

"Don't worry," Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows evilly, his tone extremely determined, "I've always been held back by others."

"..."

A man could be so narcissistic that Mo Shangjun had to accept it.

Both of them were action-minded. They had already made their decision and immediately opened the box with their sabers in hand.

Logically speaking, if a person panics when seeing a soldier, no matter how suspicious they think the other person is, they should not do such a thing secretly.

Can--

In the absence of definite evidence, they are accustomed to choosing to believe their own eyes and observations.

Two minutes later, Mo Shangjun found something from the box in the corner that could prove their guess.

"Tibetan antelope fur."

Mo Shangyun pulled out something from inside, took a picture of it with the screen of his mobile phone, and then shrugged.

Yan Tianxing put away the knife, walked over and took a look, then raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll take care of you."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun agreed without hesitation.

He also put the saber back, and Mo Shangyun jumped down from the two stacked boxes.

Just as he was about to walk outside, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Be careful."

Yan Tianxing lowered his head and warned her.

"Don't worry," Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and smiled, pushed his hand away, and then imitated his narcissistic tone and said, "Others have always been careful in front of me."

"..."

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.

"Gone."

Waving his hand, Mo Shangjun walked directly towards the carriage door with a smile on his lips.

Yan Tianxing followed.

The door of the carriage was pushed open by the two of them while driving.

The truck has already driven to the suburbs. The road is bumpy and there are no cameras nearby.

It's just convenient for them both to move around.

The two looked at each other, then jumped up in tacit agreement, climbed onto the doors on the left and right, and then jumped onto the roof of the car.

This is Mo Shangyun's first "actual combat".

But her movements were perfectly consistent with Yan Tianxing's.

*

The front of the car.

"Can you drive faster?!"

With a rough voice and a red face, he urged the driver.

He was sitting in the middle, the driver was sitting on the left, and there was another person sitting on the right who had been driving all day, leaning against the window and falling asleep.

"The road here is not easy to drive!" the driver said angrily, and then muttered, "And the brakes are not very good. Driving too fast can easily cause an accident."

"Those two people I just met were already an accident!" the gruff voice said angrily.

"Aren't they just two big soldiers?" the driver said in an understatement, not taking the matter seriously at all. "It's not their turn to take action in our situation."

"Fart, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst." His rough voice could not suppress the mania in his heart.

This is his first time doing this, if he is discovered——

That would be a big loss for Dafa!

"..."

The driver ignored him at all.

Seeing his carefree attitude, he groaned in a rough voice, and could only digest the anger and anxiety in his stomach.

"Boom. Boom. Boom."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door from nowhere.

The rough voice immediately realized something was wrong, then raised his eyes and looked around.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the car window on the right.

I saw a familiar face peeking out from above my head.

and--

She also smiled at him in a friendly manner.

"ah--"

His heart suddenly sank, and he subconsciously shouted in a thick voice.

I wipe it!

Why is she here!

This sound woke up people who were sleeping on their stomachs and scared the driver who was driving.

However, before the driver and the sleeping person could react, they heard a violent crash from both sides and the sound of glass breaking.

As soon as the sleeping man got up, he felt his head being hit hard, and his vision suddenly went dark. He managed not to faint, but before he could see clearly what happened, he felt the car door on the right suddenly open.

was opened, and then—

The whole person was forcibly pulled out of the passenger seat.

He subconsciously grabbed the car door.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I bumped into a beautiful smiling face.

"It's too crowded. Please go down and wait."

The clear and pleasant sound, accompanied by the cold wind blowing into his eardrums, made him stunned.

However, the next moment——

He flew out of the car.

"You bitch, I fucked your ancestor——"

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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