Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 091, first give you a brick [15 more]

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It is still in front of the dilapidated red brick house.

The air was sultry and hot, and even the wind blowing in the night was scorching hot. The moon hanging in the night sky did not know when it would disappear. I looked up and saw only a few scattered stars.

The man crossed the long ridge and came under the wall outside the red brick house.

The sound of frogs at night came one after another, and croaking frogs were everywhere. One crouched in the corner of the wall and screamed non-stop, but when the man approached quietly, the frogs felt the danger and jumped. Jumped out of the grass, and disappeared into the nearby rice field in a blink of an eye.

The man walked from the wood shed to the kitchen, circled all the way, and finally arrived in front of the gate.

The living room is on the left, and the kitchen is on the right. In the middle is the statue of the ancestor Buddha. The door is open, but there is no light inside, but the doors of the left and right rooms are open, and the light is projected from the room with the lights on, faintly illuminated To the middle hall.

There is a meaning of asking you to enter the urn.

There are four other men in the living room, walking around inside, discussing in English what to do with the woman.

He glanced quickly and saw a white sneaker inside—she was wearing it.

The gun in his hand opened the insurance, and he silently walked around the door to the window in the living room.

But--

He almost stood by the window, when a figure flashed on the left side, and the muzzle of a gun was aimed at his forehead.

"coming?"

A lazy voice is very familiar, but Qing Yang's tone is only cold.

As soon as the voice fell, the man saw through the window clearly what was going on inside.

There are indeed four men. They are exactly the same in shape and dress, but at this moment, those men were **** with their hands and feet, gagged their mouths, and threw them into the bedroom with the living room. A woman dressed Mo Shangyun's clothes were sitting on the ground, wearing a hat and sunglasses. His figure was similar to Mo Shangyun, but it was definitely not Mo Shangyun.

He had a few poker cards in his mouth, as if playing cards with those men.

However, after hearing the movement outside, she threw the card in her hand and sat up from the floor.

The man turned his head slightly and looked at the woman who raised her hand with a gun and approached him step by step.

Mo Shangyun changed into Si Sheng's long-sleeved T-shirt, but he didn't wear a hat, and under his short hair was a delicate and beautiful face, but at this moment, the delicate face was stained with frost, not soft and gentle.

Holding a gun, the hem of the T-shirt is slightly raised, revealing two slender legs that have been hidden under military pants and jeans all the year round, so white that contrasts sharply with the dark night. She walked by the window and the incandescent lamp inside the house The light fell on her, and her skin was almost transparent.

While he was looking at himself, Mo Shangyun was also looking at him.

The hair is slightly longer, covering her forehead, her eyebrows are handsome, her nose is thin and her lips are thin. When she looks at her, her expression is always not serious, bad, and a bit scornful, but both her temperament and her appearance are mature. Many, still bad, but more restrained.

Not the cold and arrogant and gloomy we had when we met last time, but it was a bit close to what she remembered.

"Here."

He took the initiative to pass the gun in his hand.

With a smile in his eyes, his expression relaxed, as if he had accepted his fate.

Mo Shangyun stared at him closely, the hand of the short spear was very steady, and he could explode his head at any time. She stared slightly and took his pistol over.

At this moment, a man with a round face appeared in the window, showing a pair of handcuffs, shaking in the light, and finally grinning at the man, "Brother, although we never met , But I'm sorry."

Speaking, the man had no politeness with the action, and straightly handcuffed the man.

"Go in."

Mo Shangyun still held the gun against his head.

The man was also obedient, and didn't mean to resist at all. He turned around after hearing Mo Shangyun's words and walked in through the gate.

The posture is not like a captive handcuffed and pointed at the head, but a distinguished guest respectfully invited by the owner to enter.

Following all the way, Mo Shangyun felt like a follower. Feeling unhappy, he pulled out a scrap brick directly from the window.

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the extra brick in her hand. He pursed his lips slightly, and the lip line was in a straight line. She hesitated and asked: "Isn't it?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun patted his forehead with a brick.

——Yan Tianxing has an injury on his forehead.

The wounds are not necessarily consistent, but they have to be there anyway.

As for whether he is stalking him, let's talk about it now, anyway, she sees him very uncomfortably now, and it's pretty good if she doesn't directly stabb him twice.

The man fell down.

"Come on, do me a favor."

Si Sheng leaned at the door of the living room and watched all this. He didn't know what it was under the sunglasses, but the corners of her lips betrayed her.

Mo Shangyun gave her a sideways look.

Two men walked out behind Si Sheng, and walked over to help him up.

"Go to the second floor." Mo Shangyun said towards them.

After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun ordered Si Sheng: "I will leave the following to you."

"OK."

Si Sheng responded casually.

In the living room, four burly men groaned, trying to break free, but doing useless work.

Si Sheng moved his fingers, and the joints rubbed and creaked, as if he was preparing for the next thing.

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze, fearing that he didn't stare at him, that person just slipped away, and soon followed the other two upstairs.

——The four people who acted in the living room were all called by Si Sheng, and Si Sheng didn't say anything about their status and profession, but they must be nothing good.

They also arranged this scene in advance.

The moment the curtain was pulled down, the scene had already begun.

Mo Shangyun changed clothes with Si Sheng, and waited in advance by the window where the person was most likely to observe in advance, and it was Si Sheng who was fighting with those individuals.

Si Sheng, who was supposed to track down another group of people, showed up here, so it was naturally discussed earlier.

Although he was very interested in those people, Mo Shangyun did not come here for the purpose of this time, but just incidentally. In order to make the original plan go smoothly, Si Sheng is an indispensable factor, of course he can’t go away.

But in order to let the people behind relax their vigilance, I believe she is the only one, so Mo Shangyun asked Si Sheng to drive a certain distance, but at a selected corner, let An Yi replace Si Sheng to continue driving and continue. After chasing the group of people, Si Sheng rushed here first along a path.

With the help of Si Sheng, the manpower is not a problem, and one is more reliable than the other. Mo Shangyun basically did not need to worry, and completed the plan easily.

Of course, all these plans stem from her determination--

『That person will definitely come. Even if he thinks this is a trap, it will definitely come.

He didn't kill her the last time I met, so now he will never let her die. 』

He does understand her.

But again, she knows a lot about him.

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The second floor.

I chose a stool that has been covered with dust for a long time. Mo Shangyun asked people to throw the man onto the chair, and then personally tied the man’s hands and feet to the chair. All of them were knots and a little more force. It's not light, long time binding is enough to leave a few days' mark on his hands and feet.

Mo Shangyun searched him from head to toe, and even the nails were completely searched. Finally, a bunch of familiar self-defense objects were found, so she confiscated them all.

In less than ten minutes, all the external weapons on the man's body were thrown aside by Mo Shangyun. The only thing that made people defensive was him.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't take it too seriously.

Although he has good skills, he can't run away with her.

Cleared everything, Mo Shangyun waved his hand and let the two of them go downstairs.

Soon, in the dark room on the second floor, only Mo Shangyun and him were left.

Different from the first floor where people can live after cleaning up, those people did not clean up the second floor. Even the air upstairs smelled of musty. I was afraid that they brought the sniper and Mo Shangyun closed the doors and windows. The only illuminating light was a flashlight that Mo Shangyun hung on the top of the man's head. It was hung upside down. The flashlight hit the top of the man's head. From top to bottom, the shadow was vertical, and the shadow was scattered.

The general knife was stowed in the scabbard, placed in the only left pocket of the long T-shirt, and placed with a pistol. Mo Shangyun picked up the mineral water placed on the side table and unscrewed it slowly. Take a sip.

Then, approached the man.

The mineral water bottle was lifted up to the top of the man's head.

"Hey--"

Perceiving something, the man moved and said.

However, before he could finish speaking, Mo Shangyun tilted his hand, and the remaining mineral water poured down from the mouth of the bottle, slamming it all on the top of the man's head.