"Sit here?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, a little eager to try.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing took out the key.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, then asked Yan Tianxing, "Shall I try?"
"No need," Yan Tianxing refused without hesitation, "It's not honorable to be a woman's car."
Mo Shangyun spared no effort to sarcastically say, "Leader, this is called machismo."
Yan Tianxing turned his head to look at her, but said nothing.
Dressed in black, with a jacket and jeans, he outlines his beautiful figure, sexy and handsome.
Facing such a woman, if one is not careful, he will be at a disadvantage and easily become a "white face".
After a while, Yan Tianxing said slowly and authentically: "Girl, the environment is like this."
Mo Shangjun was slightly startled, his brows moved slightly, but he could not refute his words.
As Yan Tianxing, having her drive the car would be a bit of a loss of face in front of the people he brought.
Yan Tianxing got on the bus first.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, walked over, put a hand on his shoulder, stepped on it with one foot, and used the force to rise up. The other foot drew a graceful arc in the air, and then sat down behind Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing handed over a helmet.
Taking off her cowboy hat, Mo Shangyun took the helmet, her short hair fluttering lightly, and she put it on slowly.
at the same time--
Passers-by on the street accidentally saw Mo Shangyun's light movements getting into the car. Although they didn't pay much attention, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: He is so handsome.
The motorcycle sped away.
Mo Shangjun grabbed his cowboy hat with one hand and Yan Tianxing's shoulder with the other. His eyes swept across the street under the night scene. The snow kept falling, the rows of trees were stained with a layer of white, and there were sparse crowds on the street.
It becomes increasingly cold and desolate.
*
It's two o'clock in the morning, five minutes to go.
The neighborhood has become remote.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, what comes into view are the hills in the suburbs. The roads are rugged, not paved with cement, and the ground is full of mud and gravel. The speed of the motorcycle has not slowed down at all.
The weather was a bit cold, and Mo Shangyun was very energetic. He was always observing the surrounding terrain, passing roads and scenes, paving a road in his mind and forming a partial map.
Years of habits were at work. The more remote the place, the more profound the memory. Subconscious observation allowed her to better understand the nearby terrain.
At some point, the motorcycle stopped.
Mo Shangjun immediately jumped off and took off his helmet, and then Yan Tianxing got off the motorcycle.
At this time, a figure suddenly emerged from the grass.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously stretched his hands to his waist, and paused midway, realizing that he had no weapons and that the opponent should be on his side.
Sure enough, it was Mucheng who came out wearing casual clothes.
"team leader."
Mu Cheng called Yan Tianxing, and then handed Mo Shangjun two daggers, communication equipment, two genuine and fake U disks with data, and a body armor.
Mo Shangyun took it and placed the dagger, communication equipment, and USB flash drive while observing the surrounding situation and mentally weighing how many people were hiding nearby.
"Drive, keep going, you'll be there in two minutes." Mu Cheng introduced the specific location to Mo Shangjun simply and clearly.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded calmly, and then returned the body armor to Mucheng, "It's not convenient."
Mu Cheng hesitated for a moment and advised: "Just in case."
The opponent has two pistols. Although they are loaded with blank ammunition, they are still easily injured if shot at close range.
"If something happens, I will take the responsibility." Mo Shangyun said calmly, without any intention of "obeying".
"this……"
Mu Cheng looked at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun, and then nodded towards Mucheng.
Mu Cheng thought to himself that these two people were generous enough, and then took the body armor and returned to the previous hiding spot.
Tilting his head, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing, "Key."
Yan Tianxing threw the key in his hand.
Raise your hand and grab the key impartially.
Putting the helmet back, Mo Shangyun walked straight towards the motorcycle. When he passed by Yan Tianxing on the way, he paused and said, "Bye."
A soft word, accompanied by the cold wind, fell into Yan Tianxing's ears in an extremely relaxed and comfortable tone.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids.
At this time, Mo Shangjun had already grabbed the handle of the motorcycle, turned around and got on the car.
Insert the key, step on the accelerator, and move away quickly, creating a gust of cold wind.
Yan Tian and Xing Jing stood there. The night was very dark. Without the aid of night vision goggles, they could only see the front lights of the motorcycle. The figures of Mo Shangjun and the motorcycle disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a blurry outline.
After a while, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with evil charm, and his smile spread.
How much strength will she show this time?
*
The destination is a dilapidated and abandoned red brick house.
A man and a woman stood at the door.
Both of them are in their early twenties and dressed in casual clothes.
The man has a handsome appearance, gentle brows, and a vigilant expression. He stares ahead. The cold wind seems to have no effect on him, and he stands still, unmoving. The woman is more than half a head shorter than him, and she looks pretty good, but her face is red from the cold.
, wearing a brown windbreaker outside, but it was really cold, so I couldn’t help but hug my arms tightly and breath into my hands.
Suddenly, when she heard the sound of a motor vehicle, the woman immediately put down her hand, reached for the pistol hanging on her waist, and looked intently at the trail ahead.
The sound is getting closer and closer, and a faint light can be seen.
"An Chen, here we come."
Ni Nu lowered his voice and said something to the man beside him.
The man called An Chen nodded slightly, reached for the gun, and stared straight ahead.
The light ahead is getting brighter and brighter.
Finally, he broke through the obstacle around the corner and emerged.
A motorcycle came rushing towards me at an unimaginable speed, and the driver seemed to be driving it as if he was desperate. He could only hear the buzzing sound, and he didn't even have time to draw his gun. The motorcycle was already in front of him.
but--
He stopped one meter away from them.
"Come down!"
"parking!"
An Chen and Ni Nu raised their guns, quickly opened the safety, and pointed their guns at the car on the motorcycle.
At the same time, the "kidnappers" hiding nearby also jumped out and surrounded the motorcycle with fierce faces.
These responses are quite timely.
Mo Shangjun let go of the handle of the motorcycle, put his foot on the ground, and sat down on the motorcycle. Then, under the gaze of many eyes, he took off his helmet.
There are a total of nine "kidnappers" who have appeared. It is currently unknown whether there are other hiding places. The people surrounded by the left, right and back are either bare-handed or holding daggers, and the two in front are holding guns...
Mo Shangyun quickly observed the general situation, but soon, when his eyes swept across the man in front of him, he paused slightly.
At this time, An Chen also recognized her.
With his heart tightening, An Chen paused in his grabbing movements and looked at her almost in disbelief.
Mo Shangyun curled his lips, stared at him closely, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said teasingly, "Yo."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)