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089, eat tofu brain? Sweet [13 more]

The last three days of August.

Mo Shangjun, who got three days' leave, went out early in the morning.

Lin Qi, who no longer got up early to train, didn't even notice Mo Shangjun getting up and going out. He only knew that when he got up, the lower bunk where Mo Shangjun slept was empty.

Keep things neat and orderly.

Thinking that Mo Shangyun just went for morning exercise, Lin Qi didn't pay much attention.

Unexpectedly, in the next two days, Mo Shangjun would not be seen in the entire camp.

*

Morning, half past nine.

Mo Shangjun was sitting in a noodle restaurant, waiting for the noodles he just ordered to be served.

"Do you want to eat tofu pudding?"

Suddenly, a cool female voice came from behind.

"Bought them all."

Without looking back, Mo Shangjun made an angry sound and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

The next moment, a figure walked past her. With a move of his hand, a bowl of packaged tofu paste was placed in Mo Shangyun's hand. Then the man walked to the opposite side of her table and sat down generously.

Glancing at the bowl of tofu puffs at hand, Mo Shangjun twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then raised his eyes to look at the opposite side.

Celebrities who made their debut thanks to their looks have an aura that amazes others no matter where they go or how they dress up.

Si Sheng wore a beige loose long-sleeved top, which was long and covered a pair of black shorts, revealing two long, slender and straight legs. She sat opposite, with her legs overlapping and the curvature of her legs

More smooth and eye-catching. Looking up, he is wearing a beige wide-brimmed hat, with crisp black short hair under the brim, and a black mask on his face, revealing only his slender and beautiful eyebrows.

Even though her whole face was not revealed, she was still an eye-catching presence in the crowd. The guests at the two tables around her glanced at her unconsciously.

Mo Shangjun looked at her, then took the bowl of tofu puffs, opened it, and took out the bowl.

"Sweet again?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Si Sheng opposite.

"Only sweet ones."

Si Sheng raised his eyelids slightly and his voice was very sure, as if he really had no other choice.

I really believe you are a ghost.

The boss behind Tangtang Tofu Shop only sells sweet tofu nao, and the tofu shop has not closed down after one year of operation. It is really a miracle.

Mo Shangjun opened the disposable plastic bowl, picked up the spoon next to it, scooped up a spoonful of tofu and put it into his mouth.

Too sweet.

Mo Shangjun frowned.

"Don't waste it." A reminder came from the other side.

Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, put down the spoon, and then said: "Eat the noodles first."

"Everything is ready, and the address has been found. You can take action at any time." Si Sheng didn't care about her. He leaned back and spoke calmly, but tilted his head and glanced towards the door.

His brows suddenly furrowed, "You have a lot of tail behind you."

"There's nothing I can do about it, he's too good."

Putting his elbows on his knees, Mo Shangyun answered lazily.

After she finished speaking, the waiter brought her noodles. Mo Shangyun raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks and broke them open with one hand.

Si Sheng glanced at her sideways, "Would you like to help clean it up?"

"No need," Mo Shangjun said lightly, "keep it for use."

Si Sheng didn't mention it again.

However, he stared at Mo Shangyun closely and made her finish the tofu after finishing the noodles.

Mo Shangyun estimated that she would not meet Si Sheng again in a short time.

Si Sheng, on the other hand, lost her most respected young senior sister in a small bowl of tofu.

Mo Shangyun sighed for her.

Si Sheng didn't care what she was thinking. After she finished eating, he directly took her into a sports car.

Since adulthood, every time I see Si Sheng, I see her driving different luxury cars and Mo Shangyun, and I have been able to stay relatively calm about this.

"The person who framed me last time is the person you want to deal with?" Si Sheng asked calmly as he stepped on the accelerator.

"It's no accident, it should be." Mo Shangyun said.

That frame-up was most likely done by Black Eagle. After all, Si Sheng captured Black Eagle's man and gave it to Mo Shangyun.

What a coincidence, the two victims happened to be from Yan's parent company, so it is normal to say that they were warning Yan Tianxing.

To connect the two, the most likely one is the Black Hawk.

Moreover, Black Hawk's actions were only a deterrent and a warning, and had little other effect.

In comparison, the shotgun was aimed at Lu Yanglai, and there was no reason to target Si Sheng and Yan Tianxing. However, the intersection between Chen Lu and Shen Xi's group and Si Sheng and Yan Tianxing was just that pursuit, aiming at Mo Shangyun. Not bad. What's more, if they really wanted to retaliate, they should have attacked them directly instead of threatening them in this way.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun could only think of Black Eagle.

However, the two leaders of Black Eagle...

She was still in doubt for the moment.

She had been in contact with that person for several years, but she had never seen the female leader and had no idea of ​​its existence.

"Yeah?"

Si Sheng's voice suddenly became several degrees colder, and his expression under the mask was unclear, but the dangerous look on his face and sneer were clearly visible.

"If it is true, I will take revenge on you." Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at her.

"Revenge, I can happily avenge it myself."

After hearing the interesting words, Si Sheng stepped on the accelerator, and the red sports car immediately sped forward on the road.

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows slightly.

But soon, she heard Si Sheng's voice, "Don't worry, I won't interfere this time."

Mo Shangjun holds his forehead.

"Pay attention to propriety." Mo Shangyun could only remind him.

"learn."

Mo Shangjun was not worried about Si Sheng's life safety, but worried that Si Sheng would take things too far.

She remembered that some time ago, Si Sheng traveled abroad and had the audacity to provoke terrorists. She deceived people and defrauded them of tens of thousands of dollars. It was said that she also cheated the tens of thousands of dollars in front of the terrorists. The cash was burned, and the people were so angry that they almost died.

In the end, people wanted to search for her all over the world.

Unfortunately, people don't even know what she looks like.

Cen Jin told Mo Shangyun about this. When Mo Shangyun heard this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for her.

He has such a lawless temper, has no rules, and never believes in anything else, so he has always been fearless.

However, there are rules in this society. If Si Sheng really makes things worse or kills someone, once the matter is exposed, as a public figure, she...

Forget it, I'd better pray that she knows what's appropriate.

Mo Shangyun was too lazy to think about it any more.

*

In the evening, half past six.

Dusk ends, the sky is filled with sunset, and the western horizon is red.

The sports car was parked on the side of the road. Si Sheng was sitting in the driving position. The driver's seat was tilted backwards. She was lying on it, holding a cold drink in her hand. A pair of sunglasses was placed on the bridge of her nose, covering two-thirds of her face. .

The wind blows, the hair is flying, and the scenery is just right.

Next to him, Mo Shangjun was leaning against the car door, using his binoculars to observe an abandoned house in a village in the distance, his clothes swinging in graceful arcs.

After a while, she put down the telescope and said with a teasing smile: "What an unexpected gain."

"Come."

Si Sheng rested his elbow on the car door and hooked his fingers at Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangjun tilted his head and threw the binoculars to her.

Raising his hand to take it, Si Sheng lifted it up without even taking off his sunglasses and glanced at it hastily.

"Yo ho."

After seeing the situation clearly, Si Sheng raised his lips and threw the binoculars at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun raised his hand to fish it out, picked up the telescope again, and pointed it at the abandoned house in the distance.

In the screen, there are two groups of people exchanging hands. One group is the person she asked Si Sheng to help keep an eye on - the remnants of the shotgun in Ancheng.

Mo Shangjun wasn't sure how Si Sheng found it, and he didn't want to know how thoroughly, but Si Sheng found it successfully for her within two days of his return.

As she guessed, apart from the group of shotguns who captured Lu Yang, there were still a few staying in Ancheng.

However, their base is far from the city center.

They came here with the intention of catching all the remaining shotguns, but they didn't expect to meet another group of people who were handing over the goods to the shotgun man.

"Is it possible that that group of people are Black Eagles?" Si Sheng asked boredly.

"It shouldn't be so harmonious." Mo Shangyun shrugged.

According to what Lu Yang and Yan Tianxing said, the relationship between shotgun and Black Hawk is incompatible. If Black Hawk was there, they should have taken the goods from them instead of paying and delivering the goods.

but--

Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of what Lu Yang said about another group of people.

Is it possible that the group of people who asked for the goods from the shotguns were the ‘other group’?

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


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