After putting the draft paper that had been analyzed in the paper shredder and confirming that there were no residues, Mo Shangyun turned off the lights in the study and returned to lie on his side to rest.
In fact, she didn't have much rest, and her complex clues made her feel a little insomnia.
the next day.
As half a disabled person, Mo Shangyun was not lazy either. He got up on time at half past five, tidyed up his lower side, then changed into short-sleeved trousers that he had washed and dried yesterday, and left the door.
Yan Tianxing seemed not to want to see her, and it was rare to see him not leaving the bedroom at 7 o'clock.
Mo Shangyun put the breakfast on the dining table and regarded it as a thank-you gift after staying here for one night. Then, after answering the call from my uncle, he went downstairs directly.
It was not until she got in the car that she sent a message to Yan Tianxing for leaving.
However, Yan Tianxing did not respond.
"Why do you get hurt every time you see you?"
In the driving position, a young and handsome man looked at Mo Shangyun in the back seat and asked with some amusement.
Mo Linzhu, Sui, is nearly 0 years younger than his elder brother Mo Cang, and is considered to have a son in the Mo family.
Now he is in business, starts a business alone, is young and promising, but he is still single.
After careful calculation, the last time Mo Shangyun met him was in July three years ago. She was injured and hospitalized, and Mo Linzhu was responsible for arranging all kinds of things for her.
Mo Shangyun was a little embarrassed and defended: "This time it's not considered 'one'."
"You have to cut off your hand to be considered 'one body'?" Mo Linzhu joked as he started the car.
“…”
Mo Shangyun really couldn't continue this.
"Your friend lives here?"
While speaking, Mo Linzhu had already driven the car out of the water clouds.
"Um."
"Male or female?" Mo Linzhu continued to ask, "Why didn't you come to see you off, so you were so cripple?"
“…”
It can't be said that it was done by himself, Mo Shangyun remained silent again.
Understanding Mo Shangyun's temperament, she never suffered a loss. Seeing that she was not interested in speaking, not far from what she looked like three years ago, Mo Linzhu couldn't help but smile and said, "Is anyone dead this time?"
Mo Shangyun suddenly looked up, and after a moment of stunnedness, he shook his head and said, "No."
"What are you doing without you crying?"
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun simply sighed, "I'm broken up."
This unexpected reply really scared Mo Linzhu, who had been through many battles, and immediately stepped on the brakes.
Mo Shangyun sat obliquely in the back seat, putting one of her injured leg on the other two seats, and she didn't even buckle the seat belt. The sudden brake almost made her fall down. Fortunately, she was quite agile.
After all, I settled in the backrest of the driver's seat, I finally stabilized.
Just as I was about to complain, I saw Mo Linzhu turn around like a ghost, "What did you say?"
"I'm heartbroken."
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and repeated it very happily.
She lifted the brim of her hat upwards, showing a look of sadness.
This half-true and half-fake look made Mo Linzhu a little difficult to confirm, so he also looked at Mo Shangyun with comfort, "It's okay, uncle invites you to a big meal at noon."
"Don't you go to work?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"The boss said the company is on holiday."
“…”
Mo Shangyun silently glanced at Mo Linzhu, who was the boss.
As a boss, he is so careless...
Mo Shangyun, who was said to be following this uncle since childhood, was speechless at this moment when she was a child.
Sitting back steadily, Mo Linzhu continued to drive, and said, "Your mother called me last night and said she was playing with you for a few days and waiting for your dad to come back."
“…not good?”
Mo Shangyun was a little resistant.
"Are you afraid of trouble with your uncle, or are you afraid of not being able to recover from your injuries with peace of mind, or are you afraid that I, an elderly person, will not be able to get into your eyes?" Mo Linzhu teased.
Mo Shangjun touched his nose.
She was so embarrassed to find other reasons after all that.
*
Mo Shangyun stayed in the capital for four days.
Mo Linzhu only played with her for two days, but she was extremely considerate no matter what she did. At least when she listened to music, she would only find something else to divert her attention and would not get angry with her.
However, Mo Shangyun was quite absent-minded.
On the afternoon of the third day, Mo Cang rarely took some time after coming back and called Mo Shangyun to meet at home.
So, Mo Linzhu sent her home before dark.
"Your father is in the study." Mo Linzhu had no intention of entering the door, so he raised his hand and patted her on the head, "Your mother has advised you not to quarrel, otherwise she would have to come back and clean up the mess."
"oh."
Mo Shangyun pressed the brim of the hat,
Mo Linzhu smiled and looked at her black baseball cap, "Take off the hat."
“…”
After thinking for a while, Mo Shangjun raised his hand to grab the brim of the hat and took off the hat.
Mo Linzhu gave her a look, meaning "Good luck" and then said goodbye to leave.
His car stopped at the door, walked a few steps, and got in the blink of an eye.
Mo Shangyun turned around, opened the door with a password, and walked in.
This is a small villa with a third floor and a study room on the second floor.
After walking up the second floor with a familiarity, Mo Shangyun found the door of the study.
The door was not closed, there was a small crack. Mo Shangyun was about to raise her hand to knock on the door when she heard footsteps coming from inside. She paused when she knocked on the door, and soon the door was pulled open by the person inside.
It was not Mo Cang, but a young man wearing military uniform and carrying two bars and two stars on his shoulders. He looked in his early thirties. The other party looked at her in surprise, then nodded at her.
Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.
The young man walked out of the study and before leaving, he looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.
Mo Shangyun didn't care and pushed the door straight in.
As soon as the door opened, the straight figure standing next to the bookshelf was in his eyes. He was wearing a military uniform. The Venus on his shoulder was a bit conspicuous. He was clearly in his early fifties and sat in the office all year round, but he still had no signs of gaining weight from a normal middle-aged man. He was upright and upright.
, meticulous and did not affect the image of a soldier at all. But a silhouette, at first glance, looked like a young man in his thirties.
Can--
What Mo Shangyun cares about is the two stars wrapped in olive branches on Mo Cang's shoulders.
"Congratulations."
Mo Shangyun's eyes fixed on his epaulette.
After putting the folder in, Mo Cang, who had known she had returned, turned around and suddenly heard these two people and noticed Mo Shangyun's gaze, he realized what she was referring to.
Soon, Mo Shangyun looked away properly and looked at the handsome face that looked a little similar to Mo Shangshuang.
A demonic couple, over fifty years old, still looks thirty years old, and time always shows mercy to them.
"What's the matter for me?" Mo Cang looked at her, then turned around and walked towards the desk.
"Black Hawk."
Without moving, Mo Shangyun stared at his figure and spit out two words word by word.
Hearing the sound, Mo Cang's steps suddenly stopped.
Turning around, Mo Cang looked at her with his eyebrows, and his tone suddenly became cold, "Speak something else apart."
"The Black Hawk people are here to look for me." Mo Shangyun continued, "I didn't interfere, they came to me."
Looking at Mo Shangyun's injured feet, Mo Cang asked coldly: "What are they asking you for?"
"I want to know too." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Because she didn't know her identity, she didn't tell Mo Cang about the matter. However, at that time, she was hospitalized for a long time, and Mo Cang didn't ask anyone to ask her. It was just the simplest investigation.
Until now, Mo Cang may not know.
Frowning and thinking for a while, Mo Cang stared at her for a few glances, then continued to walk towards the desk, "Come here."
Mo Shangyun paused slightly, then walked over with a crutch.
Mo Cang walked to the desk, but did not sit down on the chair beside him, but opened a drawer on the right and took out a file bag.
——It’s not a regular file bag. There are no stickers anyway, but a very ordinary file bag that can be disassembled.
Mo Cang took out two photos from it and placed them on the table next to him.
Mo Shangyun, who had just approached at this time, lowered her head and glanced at the two photos, and immediately frowned-
The two photos are one man and one woman.
The man was clearly the man, a black windbreaker jacket with a collar up, mysterious.
She doesn't know the woman, she is young and beautiful, with a delicate figure, black leather jacket and leather pants, and a cold temperament.
“This is information.”
Mo Cang took out two more pieces of paper and placed it next to him, allowing Mo Shangyun to look at it himself.
Mo Shangyun locked her eyebrows tightly, stared at the two pieces of paper, and finally picked them up.
Black Hawk, known as B.H. in the mercenary world, is a newly established mercenary group five years ago. It has participated in several major international activities and has gradually become famous.
Two leaders, one man and one woman, the code name of the man is H and the code name of the woman is B.
Starting half a year ago, the leader H was active in Dongguo'an City, and his purpose has not yet been clarified.
The second photo is a detailed report on the "hostage hijacking incident" in Xiaoling three years ago, which is also familiar to Mo Shangyun.
The person on a bus was found smuggling. During the hijacking, he was broken through the rear by several retired special forces soldiers and then negotiated. The final result was that the hostages were rescued, but several retired special forces soldiers were buried.
In an explosion planned in advance.
When I saw the first piece of paper, Mo Shangyun could understand why she saw that person in the explosion three years ago.
Yes, surprisingly—
She is very calm.
It's been three years, and I've made the worst plan, but that's all.
It can be said that she had made sufficient psychological preparation in advance to wait for such news.
Even though she was in Yan Tianxing's living room last night, she took the draft paper and calculated it, and she got the answer.
Mo Shangyun calmly put down the paper.
Even she herself was surprised by the calmness at this moment, so calm that she had no fluctuations in her heart.
"Next, let's talk about you."
Mo Cang pulled out a chair, sat down, and calmly said to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him, then at his signal, he also sat down and sat face to face with Mo Cang.
The only person who can tell her story is Mo Cang.
At least, now-
Only Mo Cang.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)