Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 388, 277, exit the training camp [two more]

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"Momo!"

Yan Gui flew to Mo Shangyun's side.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand, and the banana leaf on his hand flew towards Yangui immediately, and Shengsheng forced Yangui to stop one meter away from her.

For a while, Yan Gui, who was shaken by the banana leaf, stretched out his hand to pull the banana leaf off, and then stared at Mo Shangyun aggrievedly.

"Momo..."

Yangui called her very sadly.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and gave him a slow glance.

"Even if you are like this, I won't be angry." Yangui consciously swallowed the grievance.

"..."

Mo Shangyun almost didn't laugh at him as a joke.

Raising his hand and pressing his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun looked at him with a headache, "How many are left?"

"23!"

Yan Gui smiled.

Mo Shangyun threw all the banana leaves aside, and by the way revealed the spoils of the day-five backpacks stuffed with food.

"...I rely on." After a brief glance, Yan Gui stared at Mo Shangyun dumbfounded, "Mo Mo, did you go shopping?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes in the darkness.

Yan Gui suddenly became energetic, and raised his hand to greet Song Ci Yuan Qu and others to come and help drag the backpack and distribute food.

The hungry people with their chests on their backs heard that there was something to eat here, and they ran over as if they were beaten up with blood. They ran all the way, splashing countless water splashes in the pit.

But no one cares.

Five backpacks, all of which are Mo Shangyun’s trophies, but one of them is her own.

Mo Shangyun only took his own backpack, and left the rest to the students to distribute.

Don’t worry about the uneven distribution of people. First, there is plenty of food and enough distribution; second, they are not that kind of people.

After a while, only Yan returned and stayed in place.

"Something else?"

Sitting lazily, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to see Yan Gui and couldn't help raising his brows.

"Hmm!"

Yangui nodded.

"Say." Mo Shangyun dropped a word.

Yan Guisui rolled up his sleeves, and mysteriously squatted beside Mo Shangyun. After looking around to make sure there was no one else, he said Liang Zhiqiong’s injury and Tong Peng Yuqiu’s bet were the same as Mo Shangyun’s bet. Again.

He spoke very quickly, and within two minutes he explained the matter to Mo Shangyun clearly.

When he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun was silent, then nodded slightly, "Oh."

"Oh?"

Yan Gui was disappointed in Mo Shangyun's plain reaction.

"You won." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Yan Gui asked, "Do you think Peng Yuqiu will let Liang Zhiqiong go?"

"No."

"Why?" Yan Gui curled his lips.

Because he is a soldier brought by Yan Tianxing, it is impossible to do such a violation of the rules.

Unless, Liang Zhiqiong voluntarily quit.

Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground.

After that, he picked up his backpack, stood up straight, looked up, and recognized Liang Zhiqiong in the dark.

Yan Gui followed and stood up.

"Give you a task." Mo Shangyun tilted his head slightly to look at him.

"Yeah!"

Yangui stood beside her swiftly.

Mo Shangyun said a few words in his ear, and Yan Gui nodded while listening.

After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, Yan Gui blinked in surprise, "The group of people last night was really the one brought by Brother Shuang?"

Yangui, who has also participated in the same batch of assessments as Yu Yan, is familiar with many of them because of her familiar personality. When he was attacked last night, Yan Gui felt that the people who attacked his team were familiar, but the sky was too dark and he couldn't see clearly, and he never got confirmation.

"Hmm."

"That, that..." Yan Gui widened his eyes, "Isn't the next two days worse?"

"No way." Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.

Leave him alone.

People stop killing people, and Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

She doesn't believe it, Yan Tianxing can really wipe out all of their students.

"..."

Yan Gui bowed his head particularly tangledly.

These days are like nightmares, when are you heads...

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, didn't say much, and walked towards the students without any haste.

Yan Gui stood there for a few seconds, looking at Mo Shangyun, who had a straight waist and a well-shaped body, thinking that he was not even afraid of his family's Momo. He just had to follow Momo.

So, rubbing his hands, Yan Gui turned over the two packs of compressed biscuits and a night vision goggles that he had just delivered, and turned and walked into the darkness.

*

Mo Shangyun received a lot of cheers as soon as he reached the field of vision of the students.

Someone greeted her; someone waved food to thank her; someone asked her where she was this day...

Mo Shangyun didn't pay any attention to any of them. After asking them to hurry up and rest, they flashed their torches and went straight to Liang Zhiqiong's side.

Liang Zhiqiong sat on the muddy ground with a pale face and furrowed brows. He was illuminated by the light from the flashlight in Mo Shangyun's hand. It seemed like he had come back to his senses, squinting and raising his head.

Of course, what she saw was not Mo Shangyun's face, but a piece of chocolate that Mo Shangyun handed her.

"Here."

Mo Shangyun's cold voice accompanies the sound of rain.

"Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong looked at the chocolate, and took the chocolate with her lips. The disappointment between her eyebrows couldn't be concealed.

She lowered her head and tore open the chocolate package with her hands soaked in soil, and muttered a little unhappily in her mouth: "Where have you been?"

"Play." Mo Shangyun replied lazily.

"...cut."

Liang Zhiqiong snorted disdainfully.

The flashlight he was holding shook, Mo Shangyun looked at Liang Zhiqiong from start to finish, and finally the aperture in the center of the flashlight hit Liang Zhiqiong's injured ankle.

"277, quit the training camp." Mo Shangyun paused.

Liang Zhiqiong stopped holding the chocolate.

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Does $_$ have a ticket? Please use the ticket to kill you. ……People are really bad if they don't have a little ambition. ...I was criticized by Mo and her in my dream last night, hey.

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