Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The sky gradually darkened.

The sports car is still parked on the roadside.

Mo Shangjun sat in the front of the car, sorting the items at hand, a telescope, a pair of black gloves, a mask, a dagger and... a pistol and a magazine full of bullets.

All of these were prepared by Si Sheng.

Si Sheng still lay half-lying in a lazy posture, tapping his finger on the steering wheel, glancing at the rearview mirror of the car intentionally or unintentionally.

"The person you have to wait for is afraid to arrive."

A thin lip under the sunglasses adds a hint of charm.

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun's voice blew in the night breeze.

The air is a little damper than before, and I haven't seen rain for more than a month. I'm afraid it will change this day.

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

"Do you want to act?" Si Sheng leaned forward and asked in the night breeze.

"Ok."

"Is there anything missing, I'll get it sent."

"No shortage."

Packing everything up, Mo Shangyun rolled over from the front of the car.

"gone."

Mo Shangyun threw the telescope to her.

Raised his hand and took it, Si Sheng said: "Good luck."

"You too."

Looking back at her, Mo Shangjun turned and walked a path away from the highway.

In the car, Si Sheng picked up the sunglasses and showed a stunning face. She buckled up the seat belt and started the car in the direction of the departure of the previous delivery!

*

Nine o'clock.

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

At the end of August, the paddy fields grow green, the frogs croak, the moon hangs in the sky, and there is an unusual rural idyllic scenery.

Mo Shangjun, wearing a mask, stood under the wall of the house, inadvertently pressing down the brim of the cap.

The ordinary red brick house should have a history of 20 to 30 years. Compared with the newly built houses around it, this red brick house is a bit run-down.

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

According to Si Sheng's information, this house is a local resident, because the owner of the house has gone to work, and the older generation has passed away. These two years have been abandoned, but two men suddenly moved in here two months ago. It is said that It was rented from the current owner of the house, and the villagers also confirmed this.

However, half a month ago, the five people who lived here suddenly disappeared, and now only four people live here. -This is also in line with the number of shotguns last time they engaged with Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun started to be rather strange. They left so many houses in the city without rent, but they ran to such a backcountry to let the folks in the village know their existence. However, after not seeing the camera along the way, I did understand something.

In such a place, even if the villagers watched it every day, the villagers would never shoot them, but in the city, the camera was permeable, and when they came to a surveillance, they could always look up their appearance.

Moreover, the ready-made abandoned houses just now are enough for them to fight easily.

She looked at the footprints under her feet.

There is rain tonight, and the traces she left now will disappear all night.

The dagger was pulled out, and Mo Shangyun held it in his backhand, his eyes narrowed slightly, glancing in one direction of Tiangen, and then he went directly to the wall like a ghost.

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

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

not far away--

Under the telescope, Mo Shangyun easily walked onto the wall, clearly falling into his eyes.

The dark and sharp eyes flashed a deep light in the dark, and some emotions became heavier.

"Single horse, isn't this going to death?"

Behind him, a murmur came.

The man lowered the telescope and glanced back at his cold eyes. The man who had just spoken immediately took a half step back, his head quickly lowered, and he dared not speak easily.

"What about that woman?" the man asked.

"It has gone far, as if chasing that group of people." Someone answered quickly, and then added, "The car drove twenty kilometers, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back at one and a half."

Hearing the sound, the man did not speak anymore, and the people behind did not dare to make a sound.

Waited a few minutes.

Inside the telescope, the people in the living room were attacked, but the shabby curtains were drawn halfway through the fight, and two men were seen knocked down to the ground, the figure of the woman looming under the curtains, and the living room was noisy.

However, it didn't take long to be quiet.

Two men appeared in the half-sided window where the curtains were not drawn, sitting on two benches with a face covered, and in the curtains, the two men were seen walking towards the dead end.

The man's eyes narrowed, and murderousness emerged.

"Don't keep up." The man said coldly.

After throwing the telescope back, someone reached for it.

"Boss, we..."

"Stay in place."

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

Afterwards, several trailing people stood at the same place, daring not to step forward.

Walking in the dark, the man's falling hand clenched into a fist.

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

So, congratulations, you succeeded.