Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 090, trap [14 more]

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The sky gradually darkened.

The sports car is still parked on the side of the road.

Mo Shangyun was sitting in the front of the car, sorting out the items at hand, a binoculars, a pair of black gloves, a mask, a dagger, and...a pistol and full magazines.

All these were prepared by Si Sheng.

Si Sheng is still lying in his lazy posture, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, and glancing in the rearview mirror of the car intentionally or unintentionally.

"The person you are waiting for may be here."

The thin lips under the sunglasses add a touch of charm.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun's voice blew away in the night wind.

The air is a little wetter than before, and there has been no rain for more than a month. I am afraid that this day will change.

She slowly put on the black gloves, then wiped off the fingerprints from the pistol, and put them away properly.

"Are you moving?" Si Sheng poked his head slightly and asked in the night breeze.

"Hmm."

"Is there anything missing, let me send it."

"Not missing."

After finishing everything, Mo Shangyun turned over from the front of the car.

"Go away."

Mo Shangyun threw the telescope to her.

Raising his hand to take it, Si Sheng said: "Good luck."

"So are you."

Looking back at her, Mo Shangyun turned and walked on a trail away from the highway.

In the car, Si Sheng took off her sunglasses and revealed a stunning face. She buckled her seat belt and started the car in the direction where the group of people had left before delivery!

*

Nine o'clock.

Mo Shangyun walked across the long ridge and came to a dilapidated house.

At the end of August, the rice fields grow green and green, frogs call and insects scream, the moon is suspended, and the landscape is very common in the countryside.

Mo Shangyun, wearing a mask, stood under the house wall and inadvertently pressed down the brim of the peaked cap.

The very ordinary red brick house should have a history of 20 to 30 years. Compared with the surrounding newly built houses, this red brick house is a bit dilapidated.

The house has two floors, only the living room and kitchen on the first floor have lights on. They seem to be drinking and celebrating, and the noise can be heard far away.

According to Si Sheng’s information, this house belongs to a local resident. Because the owner of the house has gone out to work and the older generation has passed away, it has been abandoned in the past two years, but suddenly nine of them moved in here two months ago. The man is said to have rented it from the current owner of the house, and the villagers have also confirmed this.

However, five people living here suddenly disappeared more than half a month ago, and now only four people live here. ——This is also in line with the number of shotguns when they fought with Mo Shangyun last time.

Mo Shangyun was rather strange at first. They left so many houses in the city for rent, but went to such a poor country to let the folks in the village know their existence. However, after not seeing the camera along the way, he also faintly understood something.

In this kind of place, even if they are watched by the villagers every day, the villagers will never take pictures of them. But in the city, the cameras are ubiquitous. When the time comes, a surveillance will be able to bring out their looks.

Moreover, the ready-made abandoned houses just like that were enough for them to fight easily.

She glanced at the footprints under her feet.

There will be rain tonight, and the traces she has left now will disappear after one night.

The dagger was taken out, Mo Shangyun held it backhand in his hand, narrowed his eyes, glanced in a certain direction of the ridge, and went directly to the wall like a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, I followed the wall to the second floor.

The window on the second floor was broken, and her skeleton was not big, so she dived in easily.

Not far away--

Under the binoculars, the scene of Mo Shangyun easily climbing onto the wall clearly falls into a pair of eyes.

The gloomy and sharp eyes flashed with deep light in the darkness, and the emotions became heavier and heavier.

"Single-handedly, isn't this going to find death?"

Behind him, there was a murmur.

The man put the binoculars down and glanced back with a gloomy look. The person who had just spoken immediately took a half step back, his head quickly lowered, and he dared not speak easily.

"Where is that woman?" the man asked.

"I have gone far, as if chasing that group of people." Someone quickly answered, and later added, "The car has been driving for twenty kilometers, and I will be afraid that I won't be able to return for a while."

Hearing the sound, the man did not speak any more, and the few people behind him dared not even make a loud noise.

Wait for a few minutes.

In the binoculars, people in the living room can be seen assaulted, but the old curtains were drawn halfway in the fight, and two men were knocked to the ground, and the figure of the woman loomed under the curtains, and the living room noisy.

But it didn't take long for it to return to tranquility.

Two men appeared in the half-window that was not closed, and sat on two benches with one face protected. In the curtains, two men could be seen walking towards the blind corner.

The man's eyes condensed, and a murderous look appeared.

"Don't follow." The man said coldly.

Throw the binoculars back, and someone reaches out to catch it.

"Boss, we..."

"Stay in place."

After the simple four words, the man has already walked towards the dilapidated red brick house.

After that, several people who followed stood there, not daring to step forward.

Walking in the darkness, the man's hands fell into fists.

Mo Shangyun, if this is a play you directed and acted by yourself, a trap specially set for him...

Then, congratulations, you succeeded.