039, Yan Tianxing, this time it is for me to chase you
Looking at the confused Liang Zhiqiong, Mo Shangjun reluctantly opened her hand, and then raised his hand to open the door of the ward.
In a flash, she was out the door.
Close the door smoothly.
"Hey, I'll go with you."
Liang Zhiqiong finally came to her senses, pushed the door open before it was closed tightly, and then quickly followed in Mo Shangyun's footsteps.
"It's none of your business."
Walking all the way towards the stairs, Mo Shangyun noticed Liang Zhiqiong chasing after him and frowned.
"Mo Shangyun, you said that you can't do anything about a life." Liang Zhiqiong's expression gradually became firmer, "I can't do it either."
Mo Shangyun paused slightly, then looked at her and chuckled, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Afraid," Liang Zhiqiong nodded, but soon put on a firm expression, "But I think no one would want to die, not even you. That man named Lu Yang definitely doesn't want to either. Lu Yang is a people
Right? Isn’t it our duty to protect the people?”
Having said this, Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and glanced at his own clothes, and curled his lips somewhat unwillingly, "Although I am not wearing a military uniform, I am still a soldier now."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
She had no intention of taking Liang Zhiqiong with her, nor was she prepared to bear Liang Zhiqiong's life.
At times like this, she always doesn't want to put too much pressure on herself.
Can--
At this moment, when I saw Liang Zhiqiong's eyes full of determination, I somehow couldn't refuse.
"Follow up."
Mo Shangjun dropped two words.
Liang Zhiqiong felt relieved, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then quickly followed Mo Shangyun's pace.
From the time he walked down the stairs to the time he left the hospital gate, Mo Shangyun took the time to send Qian Xun a message, asking him not to focus on Lu Yang's affairs, but to continue checking the surveillance on the road where that person was riding.
Before getting in the car, Liang Zhiqiong handed the car keys to Mo Shangyun.
Although she has never really seen Mo Shangjun's driving skills, and it is not clear whether Mo Shangjun's driving skills must be better than hers, Liang Zhiqiong is now nervous and excited, and even she clearly realizes that she is not suitable for driving.
He could only give the car keys to Mo Shangyun.
So, as soon as the two got in the car, they returned to their original position.
*
Two minutes later, Liang Zhiqiong was deeply impressed by Mo Shangjun's superb driving skills.
In a crowded lane, Mo Shangyun overtook easily, rushing forward and nimbly bypassing cars that followed traffic rules.
Liang Zhiqiong grabbed her seat belt and felt frightened the whole time.
Mo Shangjun, who knew the city's road map well, took a shortcut. Fifteen minutes later, they arrived on a road far away from the city.
The speed of the car still did not slow down, but there were basically no cars on the road. No matter how fast Mo Shangjun drove, there was no need to worry about the risk of a collision between two cars.
Liang Zhiqiong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Liang Zhiqiong's cell phone, which had been left untouched in her small bag, rang.
She took a deep breath, then went to get her small bag. When she took out her mobile phone, she looked straight ahead, not even looking at the screen, and answered the call directly.
"Who?"
Liang Zhiqiong's voice got louder for some reason.
Mo Shangjun took the time to glance at her, but quickly looked away and continued to concentrate on racing.
"Liang Zhiqiong, where are you?"
Peng Yuqiu's voice came from Liang Zhiqiong's cell phone.
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned.
She moved her phone away almost incredulously. The dimmed phone screen lit up in an instant, and the three words "Peng Yuqiu" came into view clearly.
"Keep your head up."
A light word fell from my left ear.
Liang Zhiqiong recovered from her daze and panic. She quickly sat upright, her chin raised slightly, and the phone was put to her ear again, "Going for a ride with a friend, what's going on?"
"You bastard!" Peng Yuqiu said angrily, "Are you still with Mo Shangjun?"
After a pause, Liang Zhiqiong thought calmly and realized that Peng Yuqiu should have got the news from Yan Tianxing - but, what did she do to have anything to do with him now?!
"Yes, what's wrong?" Liang Zhiqiong asked in reply.
"The other party is too dangerous, and you two can't handle it!" Peng Yuqiu's tone suddenly became colder.
Looking like this again!
It seems like I have to educate her anytime and anywhere!
Liang Zhiqiong said angrily: "Then you mean to let me leave Mo Shangyun?"
Peng Yuqiu choked up, "I didn't say that."
"That's what you mean!"
"Is this the time to talk about this?!" Peng Yuqiu went crazy.
"Then what do you want to say?"
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
The devil knows what to say!
She wanted to die and couldn't leave Mo Shangyun behind. What else could he say?!
Taking a deep breath, Peng Yuqiu could only say: "Pay attention to safety, and if you can't fight, run away."
"……oh."
Listening to this useless explanation, Liang Zhiqiong blinked and responded with dignity.
"correct--"
Before Peng Yuqiu cut off the phone, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly called him.
"What?" Peng Yuqiu asked.
"I went to see Xu today." Liang Zhiqiong's voice was low. After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "I will not bless you."
Peng Yuqiu was silent for a moment, and then said: "I understand."
"Oh." Liang Zhiqiong pouted, "Then I'll give up."
"Um."
So, Liang Zhiqiong cut off the phone call.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt Mo Shangyun glance towards her, as if with some approval.
"How did I do?"
Holding the phone tightly, Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangyun full of hope.
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly.
Whether he would not abandon her, or whether he confessed to Peng Yuqiu that he had met with Xu, and would not bless her... all of them made Mo Shangyun look at her with admiration.
The Liang Zhiqiong I met five months ago was definitely not what she looks like today.
And her growth rate is amazing.
After receiving Mo Shangjun's approval, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly beamed.
*
the other side.
In a certain base, in the office of a squadron leader.
"Captain." After hanging up the phone with Liang Zhiqiong, Peng Yuqiu's brows furrowed tightly, like a little old man, "What should we do now?"
Yan Tianxing sat on the office chair and stared at him coldly.
The implication: Who asked you to do it?
If he changes his identity and position, he can easily coax Liang Zhiqiong back.
Obviously receiving Yan Tianxing's sarcasm, Peng Yuqiu lowered his head silently, but soon he raised his head again, "Captain, why didn't you persuade Mo Shangyun to come back?"
This time, Yan Tianxing's cold eyes immediately turned into a cold knife, which flew over and pricked Peng Yuqiu into a hornet's nest.
"He's as stubborn as a cow. Do you want to give it a try?" Yan Tianxing said angrily.
In that posture, if the mobile phone in his hand was not still useful, he would have smashed it to vent his anger.
Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly, "Isn't that a good way to describe it?"
He responded with another cold look.
Fortunately, the phone on his desk rang at this moment, and Yan Tianxing looked away and answered the phone with a sullen face.
"Um."
"OK."
After saying two words, Yan Tianxing hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?" Peng Yuqiu asked nervously.
Yan Tianxing said: "There are people on the side of Shajian who are in Ancheng and can provide spontaneous support."
"How many people? Are there weapons?" Peng Yuqiu asked immediately.
Yan Tianxing frowned, "Two of them, we're going on holiday."
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
high!
How is this different from the likes of Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong?
"Have they fought against 'Hunting Gun' before?" Peng Yuqiu frowned, "'Hunting Gun' has such a big hatred against Lu Yang, there is no way he would send minions here... How dare they support us?"
"Ye Qianxiao and Helian Changfen." Yan Tianxing said calmly.
"..."
Peng Yuqiu almost choked himself.
The male team captain and the female team captain of Evil Sword?!
No wonder I agreed so readily!
Yan Tianxing took out his phone and planned to send a text message to Mo Shangyun, but as soon as he picked up the phone, the screen lit up.
Mo Shangyun sent it directly via WeChat.
"Mo Shangjun:[Picture]"
"Mo Shangjun: It's almost there."
He clicked in and took the photo from a distance. In the distance was a picture of an abandoned factory, with an almost deserted road in the middle, surrounded by overgrown weeds. It seemed like no one would come there even in ten and a half months.
The photo was obviously taken outside the car, and Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong must have abandoned the car.
He clicked on the input box below and planned to reply.
Can--
Another message popped up.
"Mo Shangjun: Yan Tianxing, when I come back, let me chase you instead."
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