Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 093. How about we all die together? [17 more]

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"Come to pick up someone tomorrow morning, or I will die with your boss."

After speaking, she glanced aside and looked at the person in the chair, "Would you like to say hello to them?"

The man lifted his eyelids and didn't bother to care about her.

"You--"

The other party seemed to have something to say, but as soon as the words started, they were cut off by Mo Shangyun.

Don't tell, don't tell.

She threw the phone into the pile of debris that had been raided from the man.

But when she walked over, she saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, her eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you laughing at?"

The man raised his head slightly, blood drenched his body wantonly, his smile, with endless evil and madness.

"Why do we really die together?" he said.

Mo Shangyun sneered, "I still want to collect your corpse."

"Then why don't you kill me now?"

The man looked at her quietly, calmly.

He quickly wiped the blood from the dagger, Mo Shangyun threw the handkerchief on the man's body, and then put the dagger away.

"Don't worry, if you are really involved in it, none of you Black Hawks will run away." Mo Shangyun said every word, and at the end, the tone was as cold as falling into an ice pit, and every word was vicious.

But the man laughed, still that kind of evil smile, he asked leisurely: "Mo Er, do you want me not to participate so much?"

Mo Shangyun's eyes were cold, and his gaze swept across him inch by inch, a little bit, from head to toe, the sharp look in his eyes, as if thinking about which part of his body could stay.

Look at him like looking at a piece of meat.

For a while, her gaze fell on his unstained left hand.

The man seemed to see through her mind, he didn't panic, his expression was complacent, as if the body was just a shell, she could do whatever she wanted.

Finally, Mo Shangyun closed his gaze back.

She didn't see him act with her own eyes, she just wanted to verify that there was no hope to say.

The two chiefs of Black Hawk, if she remembers correctly, she had met that woman.

Three years ago, in July, in that jungle.

So she has been thinking about what position the man is in front of her, and what role is she playing in that matter.

She will know all this.

Silence.

This dark room is full of dust, decay, and damp smells.

Outside the window, I don’t know when it started to rain. At first it was a heavy rainstorm, crackling on the roof tiles. The house in disrepair could not stop even the most basic rain, and soon the house was dripping. The water began to leak tickingly. It was small at first, but it immediately became a column of water, and it dampened the ground.

There is a water column about two centimeters away from the right side of the man's chair. The water dropped to the ground, stained with the blood dripping from his right hand and left foot, and the color of the blood became much darker.

Mo Shangyun looked at it for a while, then walked over, stepped on the chair on the left and pushed aside, directly pushing the person under the water column.

A jet of water fell from the top of the man's head, and the hair that had just dried a little was wet again.

This time it's worse than the previous bottle of mineral water.

"..." The man was silent, then raised his head, letting the rain wash his cheeks, he turned his head to look at Mo Shangyun, "You have to do this?"

"I am happy."

Mo Shangyun left three words coldly.

"Don't you ask me what to order?" the man asked again.

"Everyone should be asked." Mo Shangyun looked at him condescendingly.

She dug a hole to let him jump in this time, just for Yan Tianxing's business.

Because he voluntarily jumped into the pit, she only paid this debt, and the rest will be discussed later.

As for the previous grievances, she will naturally find a way to figure it out, but it has nothing to do with him and her now.

And she didn't believe it, he would tell her the matter as it was.

The man smiled, his expression calm and calm, he said: "You will regret it if you don't kill me now."

Mo Shangyun ignored him.

Turned around, planning to go downstairs.

"Mo Er."

He called her.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly, turned sideways, and looked at him in a panic.

"If nothing happens in the future, don't leave the comfort zone of your troops." He raised his eyelids, with a slightly sarcasm and relaxed expression, he said, "You are being watched by many people."

"Are you one?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"Count."

"Are you strong?"

"It's okay." The man narrowed his eyes lightly.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head, his eyebrows were cold, his tone of voice was relaxed, "The troublesome you, first reflect on why you appeared here."

Mo Shangyun turned around and walked away.

Why is it here?

It's not because of him that she can't see her dead at someone else's hands.

She also expected that even if he knew it was a pit, he wouldn't let anyone follow him.

There is no fear.

Yes--

He fixed his gaze on the figure that was slowly walking downstairs.

What she will encounter in the future will not be so easy and simple.

This is just the beginning.

*

Mo Shangyun finished his revenge and threw him upstairs, and never looked after him again.

Only two people were found to guard him upstairs, and they told them that he was dead, not allowed to communicate with him, and carefully watched for any of his actions.

He can do what she can do, so I have to guard against it.

When she came to the first floor, Si Sheng had beaten the four people into pig heads, and they all looked the same. In addition, the eyes are blindfolded, the mouth is blocked, and the ears are all plugged with earplugs. It can be said that the five senses are lost, and there is no way to play tricks anywhere.

"That's the end?"

Si Sheng stood at the door of the living room, looking at Mo Shangyun who had just walked down like this. He hadn't taken off a pair of sunglasses.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun shrugged and returned her dagger and pistol.

Si Sheng took it.

"It might not be that simple to catch him in the future." Si Sheng reminded.

Although this scam has a certain technical content, people can't jump into the pit again and again.

Mo Shangyun should also know.

"I know." Mo Shangyun said calmly.

Next time, let's talk about it next time.

She has done everything she has to do this time.

If you really find him and kill him, the matter will end this way, and she won't be tossing for so long.

"Change clothes?"

Si Sheng looked down and fell on her two long legs, with a smile on her face.

"Good."

Mo Shangyun nodded, Quandang didn't feel the line of sight under her sunglasses, and turned to change clothes with her.

Five minutes later, the two people who changed their clothes returned to the living room on the first floor.

The two guarding the four in the living room handed them a plate of sliced ​​apples.

"What do people plan to do?" Si Sheng asked, taking the plate of apples.

This posture is not at all like the robbers in Ye Chuang, but treats this as his own.

Mo Shangyun slandered, but honestly took an apple in his hand.

"Did you pry something out?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"It's said that I'm here to do business, selling some arms or something." A man behind Si Sheng answered with help.

"Oh, this crime is not small." Mo Shangyun said, "Send to the police station."

Recently, the police station is quite lively. One group after another without the nationality of the East sent them there, but once they were born and cooked again, they would be handy to deal with it a few more times.

Anyway, as far as Mo Shangyun knows, the people who have been sent in have not been released yet, and their masters are too embarrassed. They have tried hard and dare not take them back. .

"OK."

Si Sheng nodded slightly.

After speaking, she hooked her finger at the person next to her, "Then we will write a letter to the police station by the way."

The man leaned in immediately.

Si Sheng attached a few words, and the man nodded immediately and left with a smile.

Soon, Mo Shangyun saw a letter written crookedly by the man with his left hand. Using the literary talents of elementary school students, he introduced the unknown origin of this group of people, and made it clear that they and the group temporarily living in Ancheng People's transactions, at the same time, they named the weapons they exchanged and the money they got, and finally very enthusiastically reminded the police uncle to investigate the whereabouts of the gang.

——Why let the police investigate? Because An Yi left people behind.

However, afterwards, they also made up the lost place of An Yi, and asked the police to investigate it.

Finally signed: Enthusiastic people.

Mo Shangyun gave the person who wrote this letter a commendatory look, and the other party laughed shyly, a humble feeling of "this kind of literary talent is not worth mentioning."

Mo Shangyun sighed and admired.

Sure enough, someone who can mix with Si Sheng, even this kind of literary talent is exactly the same, I am afraid that all the Chinese are taught by the same physical education teacher.

What's terrible is that this kind of self-confidence and humility from nowhere... can really kill people.