Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

At dawn, the heavy rain rested.

People outside stayed in the rain all night.

Mo Shangjun glanced at the second floor. The man was soaked in the rain on his head all night, and his clothes were still soaked.

As soon as she saw her, the two sleepy watchmen woke up, stood up in a hurry, and looked at her awkwardly.

Mo Shangyun didn't care about them. He went directly to the man and loosened the rope that tied him to the chair, but the handcuffs on his hands were not loose. A person next to him came with the key and was stopped by Mo Shangyun.

"That's it." Mo Shangyun said to him, then lowered his head, glanced at the man, and smiled, "Can you untie yourself?"

The man gave her a squint and said nothing.

"That's all right," Mo Shangyun stood up straight, then clapped his hands, and then glanced lightly at his feet. "Get up, I have no strength to carry you."

"..."

The man fell silent, and actually stood up.

Mo Shangyun's two knives didn't touch his aorta. Although the blood bleeds, he has hurt his head, and it's not bad to walk a few more steps.

"Have the power."

Mo Shangyun praised like a lot.

This time, the man looked at her eyes, so a little bit speechless.

However, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said to the two of them: "It's too slow, drag it away."

The two of them got orders, and immediately came over, one on each shoulder, and dragged them directly downstairs.

Mo Shangjun put all the things that belonged to the man in a bag, and then carried it in his hand, and walked away casually.

*

quite a while.

Outside the dilapidated red brick house, an off-road vehicle drove.

This movement made people who were waiting outside for a long time tremble and immediately stunned them.

The off-road vehicle stopped at the door, blocking their view. They saw the door opened and the trunk opened. Several people wearing masks entered and exited, as if to put something on the trunk and the back seat of the off-road vehicle. From beginning to end, they could not see the figure of their leader.

Soon, all the people coming out of the door got into the car and the buggy drove away.

"go!"

A word came out and everyone quickly followed.

Then, all the passers-by immediately got their car and followed the off-road vehicle.

Another passerby rushed directly to the dilapidated red brick house.

At this time, the phone came and the driver of the car answered.

"Don't follow, you are not in the car." A cold, lazy voice came, and the moment the driver pressed the brake, the voice added casually, "Oh, not in the house."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up.

The driver clapped the steering wheel angrily, and just wanted to scold others, he saw a cross-country motorcycle driving out of another trail and drove directly towards the road.

On the motorcycle, there were two women sitting. As the woman in the back raised her hand, it seemed that something had been dropped. Look closely-it was a black bag.

"telescope!"

The driver shouted and someone next to him handed the telescope.

At first glance, he saw a familiar person standing where the car left.

His clothes were covered with blood, but he stood upright and looked coldly here.

In his hand was a pair of handcuffs that had just been unbuttoned.

The driver was relieved immediately.

*

The motorcycle galloped away.

Si Sheng drove the motorcycle arranged in advance and drove the car all the way to the fastest speed. The buzzing sound became a raucous noise in this quiet mountain village. Everyone in their sleep was suddenly awakened.

Si Sheng left the country road with noise all the way.

Mo Shangyun raised the helmet's blindfold upward.

At dawn, after the darkness, the Orient lighted a pale, and the sky became brighter.

She didn't look back.

She remembered the person behind her, thinking about the last thing they saw before that happened.

It was also such a morning, when it was early summer.

Sophomore was about to end. She was forced to write a thesis by her tutor. After a few days of busy work, she called and asked him to relax.

One night, he accompanied her to travel around the city on a motorcycle.

At dawn, they were on the banks of the Xingjiang River, waiting for the rising sun, but it started to rain, and he threw his coat to her.

——I have to leave for a while.

——How long?

——A month.

-Come back and invite you to eat lobster.

--it is good.

It’s been a long time since I ate crayfish.

Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun put his hand on Si Sheng's shoulder and asked, "Would you like to eat?"

"What to eat?" Si Sheng slowed down the speed a little, and asked her.

"Spicy crayfish."

Si Sheng froze, "So early?"

"Ok."

"It may not be sold at this time."

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun said, "You will do it for me."

"Okay."

Si Sheng, who has a sub-zero cooking experience, promised to be very cheerful.

Mo Shangyun couldn't help laughing.

*

Half past five.

The off-road vehicle without the license plate number was parked at the door of the police station, and the four masked men threw the people who were beaten into pig heads to the door of the police station, and then dropped a "report letter" and waved their hands without taking a cloud. ,gone.

The off-road vehicle left the exhaust of a car, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the morning of the same day, "the four men who were **** were found outside the Ancheng Police Station because of..." "The four men and a report letter were thrown at the police station, and the reporter claimed to be'enthusiastic'"... News with this kind of headline appeared in major media, and was even topped with a bib hot search at some point.

However, the two women, one of the culprits, looked at each other around the 10 jin of crayfish bought from the vegetable market.

"Miss Si, what is the reason why you bought ten pounds of crayfish so locally?"

Sitting on the floor, looking at a bucket full of crayfish, Mo Shangyun looked at Si Sheng, who was lying on the opposite lounger and wearing a silk nightdress with a facial mask.

"...More money." Si Sheng answered reasonably.

"..."

Mo Shangyun glanced at Si Sheng's mansion, a little crying and laughing.

This is not a lot of money, but no, common sense.

From a long time ago, Mo Shangyun discovered that Si Sheng had been ignorant in other respects in addition to knowing the things he was interested in.

However, as a person who bought a shop because he likes to eat sweet tofu, this can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

After half an hour.

Si Sheng, who put on his home clothes, burned the pot.

The man was agile, and at the moment when the fire ignited, he left the kitchen one step in advance to avoid being affected.

Mo Shangyun entered the kitchen and worked for a while, and as soon as he came out, a pot lid flicked her face.

Si Sheng raised his hand to catch it, the pot lid didn't hit her, but the splash of water splashed a few drops on her face.

"Not at all?"

Putting the lid down, Si Sheng reveals the peerless look that was almost smashed, with a look like "Little Sister is too surprised."

Mo Shangyun gave her a thumbs up and turned into the kitchen.

Walking to the door with the pot lid, Si Sheng glanced inside, and youzai asked: "Are you going to eat?"

"roll!"

Mo Shangyun slammed the kitchen door.

Si Sheng: "..."

*

after an hour.

The huge dining table was filled with crayfish, spicy crayfish, braised crayfish, thirteen spicy crayfish, garlic beer prawns, and all others left shrimp tails, making a large plate of spicy shrimp tails.

Si Sheng paced over and looked at the plate of lobster coming out of Mo Shangjun. He gave Mo Shangyun a strange look.

"how?"

The apron was taken off, and the ink was slanted and she slanted her glance.

"When did you learn these dishes?" Si Sheng sat down and began to wear disposable gloves for himself.

"Just now, online." Mo Shangjun said briefly.

"Great."

Praising with no sincerity, Si Sheng picked up a shrimp tail and stripped it.

It was clearly her treats, but the guests made such a bunch of dishes, but the host opened it generously, and the host and guest were completely reversed.

Mo Shangjun also got used to it, turned to turn off the indoor air conditioner, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, then went to the refrigerator and took four cans of beer.

-There is only beer in Si Sheng’s refrigerator.

"Well."

After opening the beer, Mo Shangjun put it on the table and raised his hand to Si Sheng.

"Thanks."

Si Sheng stretched out his hand, picked it up across his gloves, and drank up his head.

Mo Shangjun sat down opposite her, opened the beer in his hand, and then put on his gloves, facing a plate of crayfish, and started to eat.

To be honest, even the taste of these crayfish, even Mo Shangyun looked at each other.

Take this skill out... Even the picky people like Yan Tianxing can't pick out the thorn.

If you have a chance, do it for Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangyun thought so and drank a cold beer.

On this hot summer day, a sip of cold beer is very cold.