Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Eight o'clock.

The sun was hidden in the clouds, the sky was dark, and the field of vision of the jungle was darker than it was two hours ago.

In the past two hours, Mo Shangshuang has successively lost contact with the special team members he brought.

Finally, there were only two people left on the channel.

In front of Mo Shangyun, who is used to fighting in the jungle, the two couldn't even make appetizers, and Mo Shangshuang directly let them temporarily give up.

In the dense forest of trees, a cold voice gave the final code, and then the owner of the voice raised his eyelids, looked at the gloomy sky, and then withdrew his eyes.

He lifted his slender legs and walked out of the hidden spot.

...

eight thirty.

A straight figure walked under a tree and stood, carrying a paintball gun on his shoulder, arms in both hands, leaning back against the tree.

"brother."

A familiar and cool cry came from the tree.

The two leaves fell gently with the sound, and after a slow falling process, a green leaf fell on the helmet of the man under the tree, and a leaf slowly fell from his right to the overgrown ground.

Above, Mo Shangjun sat on the branch, leaning on the trunk behind him, bending her right leg onto the branch, her left leg fell down, shaking gently, and she held a broken branch in her hand, which was previously on it All the leaves have been plucked, and now all belong to the dust, the branches in the hands are bare, and there is nothing embellished.

Mo Shangyun slightly lowered her eyelids, watching the figure standing still below.

Mo Shangshuang stood on the left side, looking from top to bottom, the angle was just right, the profile on the side was tough, and the black military oil paint had no effect. Instead, it had more mature charm and male stiffness. Under the helmet, thick eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and handsome facial features, which had disappeared for two months, became more and more stylish.

"It's getting handsome."

Throwing down the branch in her hand, Mo Shangyun was lazy and raised her eyebrows gently, indicating that she was in a good mood at the moment.

"Huh?" Mo Shangshuang's nose sounded soft, and then he raised his eyelids and looked up with his narrow eyes. His voice was cool, "Compared with Yan Tianxing."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

When the hand was lifted, another branch was folded down. Two fingers pinched the branch from top to bottom. The leaves were completely forced to detach from the branch. With her **** loosened, the leaves fell down.

"It's half a catty." Mo Shangyun said casually.

It's not a type, it can't be compared.

Gently hooked her lips, and Mo Shangshuang did not care about her. Continue to ask: "Is it enough?"

"It's still early."

Mo Shangyun echoed slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, aiming the branch at a straight line with the person below, and then tossed the branch in the calculated direction, only to hear a click, the branch fell to the ink Frost on the helmet.

Slightly smashed, the branch went down the helmet and fell to the collar of the ink frost.

Mo Shangshuang frowned slightly, reached out and picked up the branch, and dropped it to the ground.

The bear child was really energetic, and tossed all night, still thinking about playing this trick.

"Aren't you afraid that the horse will lose its feet?" Mo Shangshuang asked in a deep voice.

"Around 800 meters, you are the only one," Mo Shangyun moved his wrist, raising his eyebrows especially, and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you confident to win me?"

"..." Mo Shangshuang's mouth twitched, "I'm not afraid to flicker."

Mo Shangyun said frankly, "There is no way, no one can fight."

If Mo Shangshuang brought the veterans of their team to her, she might be a bit overwhelmed by one person-not to say that it was simply a force value, but that the opponent had rich combat experience, which made her difficult to start.

However, the gang of newly recruited eggs who had just passed the selection had not participated in several real battles, and the fighting method was simply stunned.

When Mo Shangyun started, he did sympathize with them.

That's why Mo Shangshuang and Yan Tianxing were used as guns...and it was a crime.

Mo Shangshuang raised his head and looked at Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the tree wisely, and said angrily: "Down."

"Go!"

Clapped his hands, Mo Shangjun stretched his right leg to the left, and the whole person's upper body fell to the right. When releasing the strength borrowed from the knee, Mo Shangjun grabbed a branch below with both hands, and the whole person was in the air. Turned over, his slender legs turned 180 degrees in the air, and after drawing a nice arc, he steadily stepped on the ground with the vibrating branches.

This flexible skill is like a monkey.

Looking at her movements under her eyes, the frost on her head was big.

"How are you, being handsome by your sister?"

After standing firm, Mo Shangyun took a step forward and put his hand in his pocket, raising his eyebrows toward Mo Shanghuang with arrogance.

Ink on frost turned black.

"Are there any food?"

Mo Shangyun shrugged his shoulders, a look of ‘being that you’re my brother’s, I’m not going to be hard with you’.

After staring at her, Mo Shangshuang removed the backpack and threw it directly to her.

Full, full of military backpacks.

Mo Shangyun didn't expect it. When he took the bag, he made a mistake, and his two hands sank.

"You..." Mo Shangjun touched the cloth of the backpack, and after confirming that there was food in it, he raised an eyebrow at Mo Shangshuang with a little surprise.

"I can't be a bug?" Mo Shuangshuang stared at her with a chill.

"Can can..."

Mo Shangjun nodded extremely hypocritically.

Carrying the backpack in his hand and throwing it aside, Mo Shangjun sat down on the ground and opened the backpack at the same time.

She flipped it over and pulled out two packs of compressed biscuits, plus two pieces of chocolate.

This posture is afraid to eat in place.

Mo Shangshuang sat down next to her and took away the biscuit she was going to tear. "There is self-heating rice."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore apart a pack of cookies.

Mo Shangyun who saw this scene: "..."

Touching his nose, Mo Shangjun threw the remaining compressed biscuits to him, and then found a box of self-heating rice.

No need to worry about anti-infrared-after all, Mo Shuangshuang is not as virtuous as she is.

"when are we leaving?"

Waiting for the time for the rice to heat up, Mo Shangjun put the plastic lunch box on the ground, and asked the ink to frost while breaking apart the chopsticks.

"tonight."

"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded, holding the chopsticks in the standard posture with his right hand, and then persuaded Mo Shangshuang to persuade, "Go early, otherwise it might be a bit ugly."

Ink Frost: "..."

As long as her counterintuitive stuff disappeared, his face would look good by then.

Brothers and sisters, you said me sentence by sentence, happily greeted each other, and then slowly settled this late breakfast.

The whole process is only ten minutes.

Mo Shangjun took out a black plastic bag and threw all the garbage in, and then tied a knot at the opening and handed it directly to Mo Shangshuang. stay

"Working hard." Mo Shangyun tried to make his expression more serious.

Mo Shangshuang sullenly pulled the garbage bag over.

Mo Shangjun simply packed it up, then carried his backpack and stood up from the ground.

"Speaking of it, did you come here this time to return your favor?"

When he bent down and picked up the backpack with ink on frost, he asked by the way.

"almost."

Just the last time Yan Tianxing helped to change his feelings, let's take a look at Mo Shangyun.

But obviously, meeting Mo Shangyun under such circumstances is definitely not a good choice.

"Oh." Mo Shangjun shrugged. After a slight pause, he seemed to ask casually, "Who is there tomorrow?"

After glancing around and turning around, from his own set of intelligence ink, Yun Shuangshuang said helplessly: "I don't know."

Anyway, he brought the recruits to run, Mo Shangshuang did not deliberately inquire about the extra information.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "I'm leaving now."

"and many more."

Standing up, Mo Shangshuang stopped her.

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun leaned over and looked at him lazily.

"gift."

Mo Shangshuang threw the same thing over.

Mo Shangyun was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand to catch it from the air, a touch of cold immediately spread out in the palm of his hand.

When the palm of the hand spread out, it was a car key.

"Your mother sent it, now she is at Anyi Inn."

Before Mo Shangyun asked, Mo Shangshuang explained aloud.

"What car?" Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.

"Free time to see for yourself."

After that, Mo Shangshuang had turned around.

But, after walking a few steps, Mo Shangshuang stopped suddenly. "If you've played enough, you will rest early. The boys I brought are not enough for you to toss."