094, come back and invite you to eat lobster [18 more]
At dawn, the heavy rain began to stop.
People outside waited in the rain all night.
Mo Shangjun went to the second floor and took a look. The man had been soaked by the rain all night, and his clothes were still soaked.
As soon as they saw her, the two sleepy guards immediately woke up, stood up in a hurry, and looked at her with some embarrassment.
Mo Shangjun ignored them and walked directly towards the man. The rope on the chair he was tied to was loosened, but the handcuffs on his hands were not loosened. A man next to him came over with a key and was stopped by Mo Shangjun.
"That's it." Mo Shangyun said to him, then lowered his head, glanced at the man, and said with a smile, "Can you untie it yourself?"
The man glanced at her sideways and said nothing.
"That's it," Mo Shangyun stood up straight, then clapped his hands and glanced at his feet lightly, "Get up, I don't have the strength to carry you."
"..."
The man was silent for a moment, then actually stood up.
Mo Shangjun's two knives did not touch his aorta. Although there was blood flowing out, the pain was already too much and he could still walk a few steps.
"Have determination."
Mo Shangjun seemed to praise him.
Now, when the man looked at her again, he was a little speechless.
However, Mo Shangyun raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and said to the two people next to him: "It's too slow, drag it away."
After receiving the order, the two men immediately came over and dragged the person downstairs, one on each shoulder.
Mo Shangjun put all the men's things in a bag, then held it in his hand and walked away as if nothing had happened.
*
quite a while.
Outside the dilapidated red brick house, an off-road vehicle drove up.
This movement made those who had been waiting outside for a long time shiver and immediately cheer up.
The off-road vehicle was parked at the door, blocking their view. They saw the door open, the trunk open, and several people wearing masks coming in and out. They seemed to be moving something into the trunk and the back seat of the off-road vehicle, but
From beginning to end, their leader was nowhere to be seen.
Soon, everyone who came out of the door got in the car and the SUV drove away.
"Walk!"
As soon as a word came out, everyone quickly followed.
Then, the group of people immediately got into their cars and followed the off-road vehicle.
Another group of people rushed directly to the dilapidated red brick house.
At this time, the call came and the driver answered it.
"Stop following, your leader isn't in the car." A cold and lazy voice came. The moment the driver stepped on the brakes, the voice added casually, "Oh, he's not in the house either."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone hung up.
The driver slapped the steering wheel angrily, and just as he was about to curse, he saw an off-road motorcycle driving out of another lane and drove directly towards the main road.
There were two women sitting on that motorcycle. As the woman behind raised her hand, it seemed like something had been dropped. After a closer look, it was a black bag.
"telescope!"
The driver shouted, and someone next to him handed him the binoculars.
When he took a look, he was surprised to see a familiar person standing where the car left.
The clothes all over his body were stained with blood, but he stood upright and looked towards this side with a cold expression.
In his hand, he held a pair of handcuffs that had just been released.
The driver immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
*
The motorcycle sped away.
Si Sheng drove the motorcycle he had arranged in advance, driving as fast as possible. The buzzing sound became an annoying noise in this quiet mountain village, and everyone who was sleeping in every household was suddenly awakened.
Si Sheng left the country road with all the noise.
Mo Shangjun lifted the eye patch of his helmet upwards.
At dawn, after the darkness, a light white light appeared in the east, and the sky gradually became brighter.
She didn't look back.
She thought of the person behind her and the last person they saw before that incident happened.
It was also such a morning, it was still early summer.
At the end of her sophomore year, she was forced by her tutor to write a thesis. She worked on it for several days, and then called him to ask him to relax.
One night, he rode a motorcycle with her throughout the city.
At dawn, they were on the bank of the Xingjiang River, waiting for the sun to rise, but it started to rain, and he threw his coat to her.
——I'm going to be away for a while.
——How long will it take?
——A few months.
——I’ll treat you to lobster when I come back.
--good.
I haven’t eaten crayfish for a long time.
With this in mind, Mo Shangjun put his hand on Si Sheng's shoulder and asked, "Would you like to have dinner?"
"What to eat?" Si Sheng asked her, slowing down the car slightly.
“Spicy crayfish.”
Si Sheng was stunned, "So early?"
"Um."
"It may not be sold right now."
After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangyun said: "You do it for me."
"Okay."
Si Sheng, who had zero cooking experience, agreed readily.
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but laugh.
*
Half past five.
An off-road vehicle without a license plate number parked at the door of the police station. Four masked men threw the man who had been beaten into a pig head at the door of the police station, then dropped a "report letter" and waved their hands without taking away a cloud.
,gone.
The off-road vehicle left a trail of exhaust fumes and disappeared outside the door in an instant.
That morning, "four men were tied up outside the Anseong Police Station. The reason was..." "Four men and a report letter were left at the police station, and the reporter claimed to be an 'enthusiastic member of the public'"... all kinds of
News with similar headlines appeared in major media, and it even topped the list of trending searches for scarves at some point.
However, the two women, who were one of the culprits, looked at each other around ten pounds of crayfish bought from the vegetable market.
"Miss Si, what makes you such a rich man to buy ten kilograms of crayfish?"
Sitting on the floor, looking at a bucket full of crayfish, Mo Shangjun asked with a serious face Si Sheng, who was lying on the lounge chair opposite, wearing a silk nightgown and applying a facial mask.
"...More money." Si Sheng answered rationally.
"..."
Mo Shangjun glanced at Si Sheng's mansion, feeling a little dumbfounded.
It's not that you have a lot of money, it's that you don't have a lot of knowledge.
From a long time ago, Mo Shangjun discovered that Si Sheng was very ignorant in other aspects except for knowing things that he was interested in.
However, as a person who bought a store because he likes to eat sweet tofu, this can only be regarded as a trivial matter.
Half an hour later.
Si Sheng, who had changed into home clothes, burned the pot.
This man was agile and left the kitchen one step ahead of the fire the moment it was lit to avoid any impact.
Mo Shangjun went into the kitchen to work for a while, and as soon as he came out, he threw the lid of a pot in her face.
Si Sheng raised her hand to catch it. The lid of the pot did not hit her, but a few drops of water splashed on her face.
"Isn't that true?"
Putting down the lid of the pot, Si Sheng revealed that peerless face that was almost hit by a hit, with a look on his face that said, "The little senior sister is making too much fuss."
Mo Shangjun gave her a thumbs up, turned around and entered the kitchen.
Taking the pot lid and walking to the door, Si Sheng glanced inside and asked leisurely, "Want to go out to eat?"
"roll!"
Mo Shangjun slammed the kitchen door.
Si Sheng: "..."
*
after an hour.
The huge dining table was filled with crayfish, spicy crayfish, braised crayfish, thirteen-spice crayfish, garlic beer shrimp, and all the other shrimp tails were left to make a large plate of spicy shrimp tails.
Si Sheng walked over, looked at the plates of lobsters brought out by Mo Shangyun, and gave Mo Shangyun a strange look.
"how?"
After taking off the apron, Mo Shangjun gave her a cold sided glance.
"When did you learn these dishes?" Si Sheng sat down and began to put on disposable gloves.
"Just now, online." Mo Shangyun said briefly.
"sharp."
With a sincere compliment, Si Sheng picked up a shrimp tail and peeled it open.
It was obviously her treat, but the guest cooked such a bunch of dishes, but the host started eating them generously, and the host and guest were completely reversed.
Mo Shangjun was also used to it. He turned around and turned off the indoor air conditioner, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, then went to the refrigerator and brought four cans of beer.
——There is only beer in Si Sheng’s refrigerator.
"Here."
After opening a can of beer, Mo Shangjun put it on the table and pushed it to Si Sheng.
"Thanks."
Si Sheng reached out to fish it out, picked it up through his gloves, raised his head and took a sip.
Mo Shangjun sat down opposite her, opened the beer in his hand first, then put on his gloves and started eating the plates of crayfish.
To be honest, the taste of these crayfish makes even Mo Shangjun look at it differently.
Take this craftsmanship out...even a picky person like Yan Tianxing can't find any thorns in it.
If you have a chance, do it for Yan Tianxing.
Mo Shangyun thought so and took a sip of cold beer.
In this hot summer day, a sip of cold beer is extremely refreshing.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)