She looked around the ward, then walked towards the bed with messy bedding, and directly placed the thermos bucket in her hand on the table nearby.
Mo Shangyun frowned and thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Yang's number.
Soon the phone rang, but it rang under the hospital bed - right at Liang Zhiqiong's feet.
Liang Zhiqiong knelt down, picked up the still ringing cell phone, and frowned in confusion, "This person is too sloppy, why is he throwing his cell phone away so casually?"
Glancing at her sideways, Mo Shangyun hung up the phone, and then dialed An Yi's number again.
"Hello? Senior Sister Mo." An Yi quickly answered the phone.
Mo Shangjun said quietly: "Lu Yang is not in the ward."
"Really?" An Yi was stunned for a moment, "That's not right. He has always been afraid of troublesome people and will always wait in the ward on time."
"Does he have any enemies?" Mo Shangyun asked bluntly.
The question was so direct that not only An Yi, but also Liang Zhiqiong, who was still walking in the ward, glanced here in surprise.
Soon realizing something was wrong, An Yi asked: "Is there any problem?"
"The bed is messy, which is not in line with his character; the mobile phone is thrown on the floor; he has not used a wheelchair for a long time, but the wheelchair is not there, but the crutches are still there; the curtains are closed, but they are not usually closed..."
Mo Shangyun spoke unhurriedly, telling An Yi one by one the doubtful points in the ward.
Liang Zhiqiong also listened quietly. Every time Mo Shangjun said something, she subconsciously checked the situation.
The numbers one by one made Liang Zhiqiong think carefully.
After talking for a full minute, Mo Shangyun finished all the doubtful points.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangyun almost in admiration.
Isn't this person's insight quite amazing?
"I don't know about his enemy, but -" An Yi paused, seeming to be looking for a quiet place. After a while, he heard his voice again, "Lu Yang has been acting strange since he returned from the army.
, I usually come to visit the mainland whenever I have a holiday, but I only come once in a while in the past six months. Injuries are also common. Accidents happen all the time, there are explosions, heavy objects fall on the head... I know of several times.
. Like this time, when I first came to Anseong and planned to see the land, there was a car accident as soon as I got off the plane. So..."
An Yi's voice gradually lowered, "We have all suspected it and asked him, but every time he said no, it was just bad luck."
How come there are so many times of bad luck?
"So we can't rule out that the enemy came to our door this time." Mo Shangjun said almost firmly.
An Yi was in a daze. He didn't know why Mo Shangyun was so sure, but he had no reason to refute it.
Although Lu Yang and Lu Yang are distant relatives, when Lu Yang was not in the army, it was rare to see him a few times a year. Later, after Lu Yang went to the army, the number of times he could see him was even less, and there were basically no opportunities to meet.
What's more, he knew who Lu Yang's enemies were.
It can be said that he knew nothing about it.
"possible."
After a moment, An Yi nodded.
"Hmm." Mo Shangjun then asked, "When was the last time you contacted Lu Yang?"
"About an hour ago, I called him and told him that you sent him lunch." After a slight pause, An Yi added, "There should be nothing wrong with him."
"knew."
Mo Shangyun hung up the phone directly, and then glanced at the place where he dropped his phone.
If you guessed correctly, it was most likely that the phone fell under the bed because of an accident just after the phone call with An Yi.
"Mo Shangyun, was this Lu Yang really taken away by his enemies? Is there any other possibility?"
Seeing Mo Shangjun put down his cell phone, Liang Zhiqiong walked over and asked curiously.
"have."
Mo Shangjun took out another flip phone and answered casually.
Noticing the new mobile phone in her hand, Liang Zhiqiong took a closer look at it. She didn't know whether to complain or ask. After a pause for two seconds, she decided to choose the latter.
"What's possible?" Liang Zhiqiong asked.
"Think whatever you want."
Mo Shangyun replied perfunctorily and had already dialed Qian Xun's phone number.
"Master Mo, what's wrong? I just wanted to call you." Qian Xuan answered the phone happily.
"Retrieve for me the monitoring of the gate of the military hospital from 11 o'clock to now." Mo Shangyun said simply and clearly.
"ha?"
Qian Xuan didn't come back to his senses for a while.
Mo Shangjun continued: "A 6-year-old young man, wearing a hospital gown or something else, very good-looking, sitting in a wheelchair, with more than two men around him."
"OK."
Hearing that Mo Shangyun's tone was serious, Qian Xuan didn't ask further questions and planned to accept the task.
But before Mo Shangjun hung up the phone, Qian Xun suddenly thought of something and shouted quickly——
"etc!"
"Say." Mo Shangyun said simply.
Qian Xuan said quickly: "I just found the person you were looking for again. He got into a car. I processed it and wrote down the license plate number."
Wrinkling his eyebrows slightly, Mo Shangjun said in a deep voice: "Give me the license plate number and shooting location."
"okay."
Qian Hyun hung up the phone with a sense of accomplishment.
After a while, Mo Shangjun received the license plate number and specific geographical location from Qian Xuan, along with a cutout of the picture.
Mo Shangjun glanced at it and frowned more and more.
The time was just ten minutes ago, and the car was heading outside the city. There was only one road there. If we set off now, we would most likely catch up.
Can--
She couldn't tell whether Lu Yang was safe now.
Judging from An Yi's description, Lu Yang definitely has an enemy - and the other party wants to kill him.
Oh shit!
Mo Shangyun thought irritably.
"Mo Shangjun?"
Noticing that something was wrong with Mo Shangjun's expression, Liang Zhiqiong slowly walked over and called her.
Mo Shangyun suddenly came back from his thoughts.
The moment he raised his eyes, he failed to control his emotions. A cold look full of murderous intent glanced at him, frightening Liang Zhiqiong to the point where he immediately paused, almost reflexively preparing to defend himself.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangyun put back the coldness in his expression.
Liang Zhiqiong breathed a sigh of relief.
"If this man named Lu Yang really encounters an accident and you want to save him, count me in..." Liang Zhiqiong said, but after a slight pause, he added weakly, "However, if the other party is too powerful,
Or if there are any weapons, I still recommend calling the police."
Although after training in the training camp, Liang Zhiqiong has been thinking about whether there will be a chance to have a real battle.
but--
The current situation was definitely not the actual battle situation she had imagined.
After Mo Shangyun took out his second mobile phone and mentioned the words surveillance, license plate, etc... Liang Zhiqiong's first instinct was that what Mo Shangyun did was beyond the capabilities of a soldier.
This is definitely not something an ordinary soldier can do.
Moreover, she had a hunch that the reason why Mo Shangyun had a second mobile phone was definitely doing something that no one could know.
Maybe...
Well, Liang Zhiqiong doesn’t want to think about it deeply.
"Call the police?"
Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun read out these two words, with doubts in his words.
"You..." Liang Zhiqiong suddenly stood up on his hair and took half a step back, "You don't want to kill people and silence them, do you?"
Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Liang Zhiqiong might have thought of some messy things, and he frowned speechlessly.
"Everything I do is approved." Mo Shangjun said leisurely.
——If Mo Cang’s consent counts as approval, it can be said that.
"Really?"
Liang Zhiqiong immediately felt relieved.
Somehow, as soon as Mo Shangyun said it, she subconsciously believed him.
Mo Shangjun put down his flip phone and took out his own phone.
"Then what do you want to do now?" Liang Zhiqiong leaned over and asked.
Mo Shangyun curled his lips and said, "I miss Instructor Yan, please give me a call to say hello." (To be continued)