Ni Nu, who was pointing a gun at Mo Shangyun, took a step closer to Mo Shangyun and shouted at her in a stern voice.
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun glanced at her impatiently, "What about me?"
"Are you too arrogant?" Ni Nao looked at her sarcastically, "You are just a turtle in a urn now and have no right to resist!"
Mo Shangyun sighed, "You can give it a try."
Ni Nu was stimulated by her indifferent and disdainful tone, and her blood surged up, and she was furious. He immediately winked at the two people who were close to him. The two burly men, holding daggers in their hands, pointed directly at Mo.
Shang Yun rushed over!
Mo Shangyun raised her eyelids, feeling helpless, but her movements were not idle. Before the two people rushed up, she had a dagger in her hand. As she threw it forward, the dagger flew towards
Ni Nu's hands holding the gun.
Seeing this, Ni Nu subconsciously wanted to hide, but she was a step too slow. The dagger scratched the back of her loosened left hand, and the handle hit the wrist of her right hand hard. As soon as she loosened her grip, the pistol dropped.
All this seemed to happen in an instant.
In just a moment, Mo Shangyun stood on the motorcycle with one hand, turned over and jumped over. With light and flexible movements, he easily dodged the attacks of the two men.
As soon as she landed on the ground, she was already in front of Ni Nu, and she caught the dropped pistol firmly in the air.
Ni Nu was startled and subconsciously swung his fist at her to attack, and the others followed suit.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun avoided Ni Nu's fist neatly, moved behind Ni Nu, stretched out a hand from the side, put his elbow across Ni Nu's neck, and tightened it without hesitation.
At the same time, she grabbed the gun with her other hand, pointed the muzzle upward, and pulled the trigger suddenly.
"Bang——" successfully stopped others from approaching.
"How about it," Mo Shangjun said with a wanton smile. Standing behind Ni Nu, she casually leaned close to Ni Nu's left ear, her voice was low but evil, "Am I still the turtle in the jar?"
"you……"
Ni Nu gritted his teeth and spit out one word.
I wanted to scold her, but was stopped by the sound of the door opening behind me.
Two figures came out, including the two hostages who were dragged to the ground.
For a moment, all eyes were focused on the back.
Mo Shangjun also forced Ni Nu to turn around and face the door of the dilapidated red brick house.
The motorcycle's light was still on, facing the door, and the figure appearing at the door was clearly exposed.
An Chen, and a woman.
The woman is very tall, over 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned frame. She is wearing a thin denim suit with a very long coat that reaches her knees. She has short short hair that flutters in the wind. She has black eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features, and a proud temperament.
The moment he stood still, he immediately looked towards Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun calmly faced those eyes that hid danger.
"Mo Mo, let's talk," An Chen stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Let her go first."
Without thinking, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and ignored him at all. Instead, he stared at the woman next to him, "It's you."
An Chen frowned and made no decision.
The woman, on the other hand, threw the hostage directly to An Chen, calmly walked down the two steps, stepped on the snow, and stopped.
She said to Mo Shangyun: "Let's talk about what you want to do."
Mo Shangyun let go of Ni Nu, but the gun was pointed at Ni Nu's head.
Ni Nu looked at her nervously, always doubting that even if the gun went off, she would have the audacity to say it was a simple accident.
"What you want is a USB flash drive, what I want is a hostage." Mo Shangyun ignored her at all and looked at the woman in front of him, "There are two USB flash drives, one is on me and one was thrown on the road. Only I know the details.
Location. Just right, there are two hostages..."
Mo Shangjun said lazily: "Since the two sides are at a deadlock, it's better to make a deal."
The woman looked at her strangely. She always thought this person was quite interesting, so she nodded, "That makes sense, you can continue."
"You are divided into three waves. One wave is to find the USB flash drive; one wave is to take the USB flash drive from me and keep a hostage; the last wave is to escape with the hostage just in case."
Everyone: "..."
good.
very good.
Think especially of them.
What are her intentions?
The woman was silent and thought for a moment before asking: "What about you?"
"I have support, but they will only act for two reasons," Mo Shangjun played with the USB flash drive, "One, I sacrifice; two, I rescue the 'hostages', and they will arrest the group of people who are looking for the USB flash drive.
.”
"You alone, dealing with two groups of people?"
Mo Shangjun curled his lips and said, "This is my business."
The woman thought about it in her heart.
She thought it was normal to have support. No matter how powerful someone was, it would be difficult to succeed against them with one person.
From what the other party said, it was difficult to tell where the real USB drive was. After all—
If she had a real USB flash drive, it would be reasonable for her to send a group of people away to find the fake USB flash drive, but it would be too dangerous to deal with two groups of people and rescue the hostages.
If she was carrying a fake USB flash drive, there was no need for her to take risks. Even if she "sacrificed", she could still keep the USB flash drive. What's more, there was support, but the support needed to save the hostages and save the real USB flash drive, so her existence would be insignificant.
, and it doesn’t quite match her self-confidence.
This person's calculations are exquisite, and they will arrange a retreat at every possible opportunity without revealing any flaws, so the only thing they can do is to save one hostage for one group, find another USB flash drive for another group, and drag another group with a hostage.
Live her.
Judging from An Chen's description - the existence of the second wave of people is to delay as much time as possible.
After a while, the woman said: "We need to discuss it."
Mo Shangjun put the USB flash drive in his hand, glanced at his watch, and then said: "Five minutes."
No matter how these people discuss, the result is the same for her. It is better to make a quick decision and go back to bed early.
After all, instead of spending time playing with this group of people, it would be better to go back to the company and supervise the training.
"Okay." The woman agreed.
"This man," Mo Shangyun looked at Ni Nu casually, put away his pistol, and pushed her forward impatiently, "repay you."
Ni Nu stumbled forward and almost fell. As soon as she regained her balance, she quickly turned around and shouted at Mo Shangyun, "My gun!"
Seeing her like this, Mo Shangyun was a little surprised.
Is there such an ignorant guy?
"Idiot, she didn't kill you, she was already merciful." At this time, a woman's voice sounded coldly behind her.
The implication is that the gun never wants to come back.
Ni Nu turned around angrily, "Yu Yitong, you——"
"Ni Nu, stop arguing," An Chen interrupted her with a stern face, "She's right."
Although Ni Nu was unwilling to be told this, his brain gradually calmed down and he stopped arguing unreasonably.
After a while, the group of people all entered the red brick house.
Mo Shangjun was still standing at the door, looking lazily at the door, looking forward to them discussing a flower.
When I was bored, a mellow and magnetic voice suddenly came from the headset, "Do you want to sacrifice and give us a chance?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)