Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 421, field confrontation [eight]

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"Ask you! What do you mean?!"

"Say yes, what do you do, what about the rest of your group, are they lying in ambush somewhere?!"

The other two frogmen also hurriedly asked.

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and glanced at them lazily.

Then, under their nervous gaze, stretched out a hand--

The three of them pushed back subconsciously, watching her movements highly nervously, for fear of where she took out two kilograms of ammunition.

But Mo Shangyun disappointed them.

She took the grilled fish stuck in the sand.

She picked it up, put the grilled fish to the tip of her nose and smelled it. The fish was not so hot, but it smelled a bit fishy, ​​but it was handled well and it was not difficult to swallow.

She took a bite, frowned and swallowed.

"You! Talk!"

The frogman closest to her, although he has a sturdy figure, is stuttering at the moment.

He glared at Mo Shangyun, his eyes could come out.

"I'm patrolling, come and see you by the way." Mo Shangyun said, calmly as if he was a guest, and it was not the muzzle, but the flowers that were aimed at her.

"Do you know what we are doing right now?" The man didn't have a good temper.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly and looked at him in wonder, "What can we have?"

This question seemed straightforward, but when she said it, something went wrong.

The man paused for a few seconds, then successfully flushed.

The one slightly shorter behind him immediately poked his head out to help clear the siege: "What he said is that we are attacking you. We are now the opposite, and we can shoot you at any time."

"Yes," the person on the other side also nodded hurriedly, "What the **** do you want to find out about our intelligence? Or is there some trap nearby? You, you honestly, we can open to you at any time Gun."

Mo Shangyun looked at their nervous look, chuckled lightly, and said in a kind tone: "They are all brothers. As for making the relationship so stiff?"

Peng Yuqiu silently lifted his forehead.

Brother?

Can she make up such a non-technical nonsense?

How underestimated their IQ?

"Who is your brother?!"

"Hurry up, or we will shoot!"

"Believe it or not, we can tie you up at any time, even if you have more traps, we can subdue you first!"

The three men threatened angrily.

Mo Shangyun glanced at them one by one, and then shook his fingers deeply.

"Da."

"Da."

Two beeps, almost at the same time.

One shot hit the foot of the frogman closest to Mo Shangyun, and the other shot through the grilled fish caught by the frogman on the opposite side. Half of the grilled fish was penetrated, with bones and meat. Shattered by the impact of an empty bomb.

The air freezes for a few seconds.

The man looked intently and found that there was only one head left in the grilled fish in his hand, and he immediately felt painful.

At the same time--

High on the island.

"I'm almost falling asleep after waiting."

Subei once again aimed at the muzzle, and vomited with a slightly tired tone.

Not far away, Chen Shuhao lay down in the grass and found the target again in silence.

"You did it?" Mu Cheng asked in the channel in surprise.

"Hmm."

Subei faintly responded.

"What are their expressions, are they scared to pee?" Mu Cheng asked enthusiastically.

"Not so much." Subei squinted to aim, and after seeing a stunned face through the scope, he added lazily, "It's almost the same."

Mu Cheng laughed suddenly in the channel.

"..."

No one talks anymore.

*

On the beach, by the campfire.

"You, you, you..."

When the burly man beside him stammered speechless, Mo Shangyun suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the black plastic bag she had brought.

Soon, several pairs of eyes followed her obvious movement and began to stare suspiciously at the bag.

It was obvious that something was hit inside, and it occupies a certain volume. If you put some explosives as Peng Yuqiu said, there is absolutely no problem.

Although they can be resurrected indefinitely, once they explode, if Mo Shangyun "hangs" with them, they can return to the original point.

In other words, according to the current rules, Mo Shangyun can leave unscathed.

Mo Shangyun looked up at them and said: "Put down the gun, we can still chat."

Speaking, he tore off the fins and threw them into the campfire.

"You are called rascals!"

"Don't bring anyone like this!"

"You guys should be shameless, can you be a bit dry?!"

……

The three frogmen can't stand it and feel like she can drive them crazy.

"I said," Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and emphasized, "I'm here to patrol, by the way, say hello."

"..."

The three are dumb.

Duan Zimu examined this doomed scene.

They actually provoked things.

As soon as they started playing, they wanted to stimulate each other. They wanted to eat the sea by the sea, find something to eat in the sea, and take a vacation, just to irritate them who couldn't show up.

Unfortunately, Mo Shangyun used his own way to treat his body.

You guys are laid-back and don't stand up, right?

That's fine!

I will come here with great sincerity to cooperate with you.

So, Mo Shangyun, who seemed to have no intention of fighting and looked relaxed and relaxed, showed up like this.

Duan Zimu didn't say a word, but he was convinced by Mo Shangyun's ruthless method.

Reluctantly raising his eyebrows, Duan Zimu looked at the three frogmen who were about to vomit blood and ordered in the group leader's tone: "Put down the gun."

The three looked at each other, and finally, reluctantly put down their guns.

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