After leaving the Anyi Inn, Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong suddenly changed from bourgeois riding in taxis to tycoons riding in luxury cars.
This time, Mo Shangjun was driving, while Liang Zhiqiong was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a thermos bucket in his hand.
I don't know if there was a problem with the sealing, but Liang Zhiqiong always felt that the aroma of the food wafted out of the thermos bucket, attracting her greed. Even the melancholy and sadness were swept away, leaving only greed.
"Mo Shangyun, how about we have dinner first?"
After about ten minutes, Liang Zhiqiong finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Mo Shangjun pitifully.
Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but think of Yan Tianxing's group photo in the morning, and he deliberately posted a photo of her.
"Are you hungry?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
"Um."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded especially seriously, wishing he could write the word "hungry" on his face.
"What to eat?" Mo Shangyun asked.
However, before Liang Zhiqiong made a long speech, Mo Shangjun interrupted her in time, "If you don't have a big meal, just choose a snack nearby."
"..."
The joy that just appeared on Liang Zhiqiong's expression suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Then just have a bowl of noodles." Liang Zhiqiong curled her lips and said unhappily.
Driving a luxury car, Mo Shangjun drove to a snack street and parked it in a corner amid many strange sights.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a luxury."
After unbuckling her seat belt, Liang Zhiqiong sighed and shook her head.
Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes at her and clearly hinted - do you have the nerve to say that?
Liang Zhiqiong touched her nose and weakly opened the door and got out of the car.
"Find a store, eat one portion yourself, and pack one portion for me."
Putting the car keys back, Mo Shangyun told Liang Zhiqiong calmly.
"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong turned around, looked at Mo Shangyun across the front of the car, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you coming with me?"
"I have something to do." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Unexpectedly, there was no reason for Mo Shangjun to leave. Liang Zhiqiong automatically classified him as one of the people with three urgent needs, made an OK gesture to her, and then walked straight to the nearest powder shop.
The two separated.
*
Although Mo Shangyun didn't know more about the city than the local residents, he was at least more familiar with it than someone who had lived there for a year or two.
After leaving Liang Zhiqiong, she turned left and right, avoiding all cameras, and finally came to a remote alley.
Then, on a street where people often walked around, she picked up a black plastic bag from a pile of groceries in an inconspicuous corner. She opened the bag as she walked, and a white flip phone fell into her hand.
Opening the flip cover, Mo Shangyun turned on the phone and immediately opened the address book.
There is just a phone number, a string of numbers, and no notes.
She clicked the call directly.
"Who is it?"
After three rings, a very deliberately low-pitched voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Me." Mo Shangyun uttered one word coldly.
"Hey, Master Mo."
Upon realizing the identity of the owner of the phone, Qian Xuan's tone immediately became cheerful.
"I got the phone successfully, how do you feel?" Qian Xuan asked almost cheerfully.
A mobile phone that can prevent being tracked by others, but Qian Hyun can determine Mo Shangyun's location at any time, and can accept video data intercepted by Qian Hyun using illegal means at any time, making it convenient for Mo Shangyun to contact Qian Hyun when he is away.
This kind of scene can only be seen in movies. Now that Qian Hyun has the opportunity to do it himself, it is naturally an exciting thing.
"Can you put it in a normal place next time?" Mo Shangyun asked with a headache.
"Ah?" Qian Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it usually placed in this kind of place?"
"You think a well-dressed person digging through garbage is inconspicuous?" Mo Shangjun's lips twitched slightly.
Qian Xuan: "..."
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun said bluntly: "Next time if you have something, just drop it off at the Anyi Inn."
"Can you trust me?" Qian Xuan asked thoughtfully, as if he had completely fallen into the role of a spy.
"I'm more trustworthy than you." Mo Shangyun replied angrily.
"..."
Qian Xuan felt that his glass heart was deeply hurt by Mo Shangyun.
He is helping her!
"Have you found anything recently?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"No," Qian Xuan was very disappointed when he mentioned this. "That person's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong. Even if he is occasionally photographed, he can avoid the camera and disappear without a trace. However, the person who is occasionally photographed will
After statistical analysis of the footage, it seems that they are all relatively close to the military area... He has appeared several times near one of your reconnaissance camps recently. To be honest, I think it would be difficult to get his specific location just by monitoring it."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly and said nothing.
After she was hospitalized, she contacted Qian Xuan immediately and asked him to return to his old job and continue to help keep an eye on the whereabouts of that person. It would be best to determine the location of their stronghold. However, it has been a month now and no clues have been found.
Come on, it's probably hard to find.
but--
One thing is for sure, that person has been watching her.
Although I don't know its specific purpose, if it continues like this, the fox's tail will eventually be exposed.
Three years have passed, and no matter how long it takes, she is not in a hurry.
After hanging up the phone with Qian Xuan, Mo Shangjun put the flip phone back into his pocket, and then returned to the noodle shop where Liang Zhiqiong was eating noodles.
"Come back?"
Liang Zhiqiong was already waiting for her at the door with packed noodles.
Mo Shangjun threw the key to Liang Zhiqiong, motioned for her to drive, and then raised his hand to take the packaged noodles.
"Do you really want me to drive?"
Liang Zhiqiong blinked and asked with surprise on his face.
"...Do you have a driver's license?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"Of course. It's been five years since I got my driver's license. Before I joined the army, I drove a lot, okay?" Liang Zhiqiong raised her chin proudly, "Even in the army, I drove trucks and tanks."
Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong emphasized to Mo Shangyun enthusiastically: "You know, tank!"
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her speechlessly.
Carrying the packed noodles, I walked straight towards the Maybach parked in the corner.
"Hey, have you ever driven it?" Liang Zhiqiong followed triumphantly.
"Yeah." Mo Shangjun responded perfunctorily.
Liang Zhiqiong was hit again, "Aren't you a reconnaissance camp?"
"Everyone in your artillery battalion can drive a tank, why can't I?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong lowered her head weakly.
It seems that this is the case.
However, Mo Shangjun really didn't start his career after joining the company. He had an internship in a tank battalion when he was in school, and he had the opportunity to get in touch with it.
Anyway, Mo Shangyun has basically come across all the heavy and light weapons of the Army, but the Navy and Air Force... She does have a little bit of a covetous taste for naval ships and fighter jets.
The two exchanged positions and sat back in the car.
"Where is the hospital?"
As soon as the car drove onto the road, Liang Zhiqiong realized a very serious problem.
"Drive forward."
Mo Shangjun untied the bag in his hand and spoke without raising his head, as if Liang Zhiqiong's confusion was completely expected.
Liang Zhiqiong said "Oh" and then drove forward honestly.
However, just after passing an intersection, Mo Shangjun, who had a hand free, pulled out a map, circled the location of the hospital, and then threw it to Liang Zhiqiong.
"Can't navigate?"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was almost hit by the map, asked Mo Shangyun inexplicably.
"Is there a navigation system in the wild?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Grandma is such a badass. She lives in such a technologically advanced society. Can she make some use of high technology?
Liang Zhiqiong thought aggrievedly, but finally stopped at the shore. After spending two minutes browsing the map and remembering the route clearly, she continued driving full of grief and indignation.
However, after driving for a while, she felt something was wrong again, so she took advantage of the red light ahead and picked up the map again.
"Isn't there a shortcut from An Yi Inn to the Military Hospital? Your detour has nearly doubled!"
After looking at the map carefully for a while, Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangyun inexplicably.
It is absolutely impossible for a person like Mo Shangyun to make the mistake of driving the wrong way!
She definitely did it on purpose!
"Test drive."
After finishing the last bite of noodles, Mo Shangyun slowly uttered two words.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong was speechless.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)