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047, first time

"Want to go to the Special Forces?"

"I, I, I..."

Liang Zhiqiong stuttered immediately, a little flattered, but at the same time managed to remain calm and did not nod in subconscious submission to Ye Qianxiao.

However, Peng Yuqiu, who had been on the phone with Liang Zhiqiong, was relieved because Liang Zhiqiong and Mo Shangjun were out of danger. Although there were headphones in his ears, he picked up the cup in his hand and went to get a glass of water.

So damn good, he was drinking water when Ye Qianxiao spoke. When he heard the sudden invitation, Peng Yuqiu immediately choked on the water.

Yan Tianxing, who was hung up on the phone, was still holding his mobile phone in his hand. When he caught a glimpse of Peng Yuqiu's big movements, he immediately glanced over with a cold gaze, carrying a cold and dangerous aura.

Peng Yuqiu suddenly trembled, raised his hand to cover the microphone of the earphone, and then said with a confused look on his face: "Master Yan, you may be poached."

"Um?"

Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes coldly, with murderous aura lingering in his eyes.

After a two-second pause, Peng Yuqiu prepared himself mentally, and then risked his life and said: "Ye Qianxiao just invited Liang Zhiqiong to Shajian, I guess I will also invite Mo Shangyun."

Can--

Peng Yuqiu, who originally expected Yan Tianxing to unite the front, saw that Yan Tianxing tightened his grip and did not gradually loosen it, showing no intention of getting anxious about it.

Peng Yuqiu blinked, feeling an ominous premonition.

"No one she invites will invite Mo Shangyun." Yan Tian and Xing Yun said lightly, as if they had full confidence.

"Why?"

Peng Yuqiu's ominous premonition came true, so he couldn't help but ask a question.

Yan Tianxing gave him a cold look——

"Why do I still need to tell you?"

Peng Yuqiu was stunned for a moment, but thanks to following Yan Tianxing for a while, he gradually came back to his senses.

It is estimated that Master Yan has already said hello to there.

Moreover, anyone who knew that Mo Shangyun might become an instructor of the new special operations force would not take the initiative to invite her.

If you invite someone over, can you afford a higher position?

It seems impossible.

However, Liang Zhiqiong...

Peng Yuqiu feels a chill in his heart.

He thought about it for a while, and was about to have a good talk with Liang Zhiqiong, but Mo Shangjun's voice came from the earphones again——

"Sorry, I booked this person first."

"..."

Peng Yuqiu almost bit his tongue.

*

inside the room.

After hearing Mo Shangjun's answer, Ye Qianxiao glanced at the two of them lightly, then curled her lips and said, "Okay."

His eyes fell on Ye Qianxiao, and Mo Shangjun said directly: "I owe you someone."

"Can."

Ye Qianxiao accepted this favor with kindness.

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two of them trying to avoid the topic one by one.

Although she had a crush on this person named Ye Qianxiao, Liang Zhiqiong still hesitated to agree to join her special forces so rashly. And her husband saved her life, so Liang Zhiqiong was too embarrassed to refuse directly.

Fortunately, there is Mo Shangyun.

Liang Zhiqiong suddenly felt that Mo Shangjun looked more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Comrade Helian, I'll leave it to you."

Ye Qianxiao clapped her hands and planned to walk out.

Helian Changwen, who was doing simple treatment for Lu Yang's injuries, twitched his brows when he heard the sound, and looked up at his wife, who was running away after throwing the blame, "Escape again?"

"Well."

Ye Qianxiao turned around, tilted her head, and glanced at him lightly.

There was no obvious emotion shown, but Helian Changwen suddenly had a headache when he saw her look in her eyes.

"Remember to turn on your phone," Helian Changfeng warned.

Finally, the two of them took a vacation together, leaving their two little burdens behind and going out to have some fun. However, when they encountered such a situation, they didn't say anything and had to leave the trouble to him and run away.

If this wasn't my daughter-in-law...

He had no choice but to choose his wife.

"Know."

Ye Qianxiao waved her hands, showing a perfunctory tone in her every move.

"Where's the cell phone?" Helian Changfeng asked with a gloomy face.

"Did not bring."

Ye Qianxiao looked calm.

Helian Changfeng: "..."

Liang Zhiqiong and Mo Shangjun both watched silently, knowingly and saying nothing.

She originally wanted to tell her savior that she could give her cell phone away, but Liang Zhiqiong touched her earphones and suddenly discovered that her cell phone had run out of power and was turned off, and the call with Peng Yuqiu had ended at some point.

"I brought it." Mo Shangyun took out his cell phone and said to Ye Qianxiao, "Let's go together."

Since it was certain that Lu Yang would "not die" for a while, and he asked Yan Tianxing to call an ambulance when he noticed Lu Yang's injuries during the dive, this time should be coming soon.

If you continue to stay here and wait for the police to come, you will be taken to the police station to ask questions. Mo Shangyun just happened to have the idea of ​​​​leaving right away.

As for Lu Yang, it shouldn't have any impact if you wait to see him after the police leave.

"OK."

Ye Qianxiao nodded unceremoniously.

"What about me?" Liang Zhiqiong tried hard to show her presence.

"You want to stay here?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately understood and nodded hastily, "Then let's go together."

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Shangjun looked at Liang Zhiqiong and then at Ye Qianxiao. The three people's eyes met, and then they tacitly abandoned Helian Changfeng and Lu Yang and walked out of the abandoned factory together.

When leaving the abandoned factory, the three of them heard the siren of the ambulance and looked at each other. After confirming that Lu Yang's life was not in danger, the three of them left with peace of mind.

Ye Qianxiao left the car keys with Helian Changfeng so that Helian Changfeng could pick her up when the time came, and then sat in Mo Shangjun's passenger seat gracefully.

Liang Zhiqiong really couldn't afford to mess with these two people, and her mind was still full of the tragic situation of the two dead people, so she absentmindedly sat down behind Mo Shangjun and fastened her seat belt obediently.

She thought that although she came back alive this time, she would definitely have nightmares for a few days after she returned.

She could never imagine that she would encounter such a thing when she went out to meet a love rival. But now she seemed to feel that the permission she saw in the morning seemed to have happened a long, long time ago. When she thought of that outstanding girl again, she

There is no sense of inferiority or frustration at all.

Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head thoughtfully, feeling that there were many things that needed to be sorted out.

After driving out of the fork in the road, Mo Shangjun drove towards the road back to the city.

However, after driving less than two kilometers, the cell phone buzzed in my pocket.

Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, drove the car to the side of the road and stopped. Then she took out her mobile phone and glanced at the display without a number. She probably knew who the caller was. She slightly raised her lower lip, but this subtle

The arc is surprisingly cold.

Ye Qianxiao, who was wiping the knife with a tissue, couldn't help but glanced at her.

"say."

After clicking the call, Mo Shangyun put the phone to his ear, his voice cold.

"Why don't you get a gun?"

A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone, and his tone was cold, without any emotion.

Mo Shangjun's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't answer him.

She had a gun, but she didn't take the one he left behind.

If he really wanted to help her, there was no need to observe their actions in the dark. Obviously, leaving such a pack of weapons had an ulterior purpose.

"Mo Shangyun, you can't even kill them, so you can't kill me."

In an almost determined tone, he spoke a statement.

Then, Mo Shangyun cut off the phone before him.

The next moment, shut down directly.

Oh shit!

Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed with murderous aura, but after a two-second pause, he hid it in time.

When the phone screen went dark, a cold voice came from the passenger seat next door, "I have a question I've been wanting to ask."

"Um?"

Putting down the phone, Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at her with a little doubt.

Ye Qianxiao fastened her seat belt and crossed her legs. She had wiped the knife clean at some point and was playing with it in her hand.

That posture always carries a natural calmness, as if anything falls into her hands and she is able to do it with ease and there is no need to worry.

"Never killed anyone?" Ye Qianxiao asked, tilting her head.

Hearing her casually ask such words, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but think of the decisiveness of her sword strike, without any hesitation, as if life and death were just a matter of course for her.

Kill those who deserve to be killed; show no mercy.

Liang Zhiqiong, who had been thinking about life in the back seat, couldn't help but raise his head and stared at the two people in front of him with some curiosity.

"Um."

Mo Shangjun responded softly, his mood neither sad nor happy.

"Oh." Turning the knife in her hand, Ye Qianxiao nodded as if suddenly, but soon, she smiled and said almost indifferently, "It's just the first time."

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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