Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Mo Mo, how about you, how about you?"

Seeing Mo Shangyun silent, Yan Gui could not wait to ask.

Mo Shangjun wears casual clothes, and at first glance he has dealt with these people in advance.

But something is wrong...

Although Mo Shangyun didn't show up for a day, the task of catching a trafficker shouldn't fall on her.

And, what about the police? !

Mo Shangyun touched his ear.

"Stay aside."

Inadvertently instructing Yan to return, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the surroundings.

These people do not know the situation, and there are still many people who suspect that this is an exercise, so at this time, even if they beat the man half to death, there is no real craftsman who killed him.

The three strong men were all tied up.

Threw it into a deserted field.

At this time, Mu Cheng was late.

"What's wrong?"

With a frustrated look at the bound people on the grass and the students who surrounded them, Mu Cheng suddenly saw Mo Shangyun appearing on the road, completely puzzled.

What happened?

Why is Mo Shangyun here?

Mu Cheng's doubts are the same as other students.

Mo Shangyun tickled his finger at him.

Suddenly, Mu Cheng decisively chose to come to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun said a few words in his ear. The idea was that these people were traffickers. She accidentally bumped into it. Since this is the case, it would be better to let the training pause and wait for the police to come over.

After listening, Mu Cheng thought about it, and then thought about his usual behavior and doing things. He said it should be true, and finally nodded in confidence.

but--

After glancing at the casual clothes on Mo Shangjun, Mu Cheng felt that it was not as simple as Mo Shangyun said.

I didn’t show up this day. It appeared in this kind of place. Even Yan’s housekeeping was done by other people. The two of them seemed to have nothing to say, but they were just not suitable to disclose to them. .

"Instructor Yan?"

Mo Shangjun took out his phone and asked casually.

"I don't know," Mu Cheng shrugged. "He left us at night and he was gone."

"How is his training today?"

As the phone waited to connect, Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously.

As soon as this question was asked, Yan Gui next to him shivered, obviously shaking all over.

Mu Cheng glanced at Yangui indifferently, "Look at his reaction to know."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

What can Yan Tianxing do to make Yan Gui afraid?

"Oh," Yan Guichao showed an insincere smile on his face, and the muscles on his face were stiff. "Since Instructor Yan, Mo Mo, you have been successfully listed as one of the most approachable instructors. One."

"..."

Mo Shangyun glanced at Mu Cheng suspiciously.

Mucheng gave a slight pause, then nodded heavily.

On this day, as long as Yan Tianxing is there, every minute and second will be the **** of the students.

From the soul to the body, from the skin to the bone, tortured them to misery.

In their opinion, Mo Shangjun's irrevocable training methods already existed in a luxurious way.

At this time, the phone was connected.

"Where?" Yan Tianxing asked as soon as he connected.

He glanced around, Mo Shangyun, who was totally ignorant of the terrain, and finally looked at Mu Cheng deeply, saying bluntly: "Where the Mu Cheng leads its troops."

"Well, I'll be here soon."

Yan Tianxing took the conversation without surprise.

The words fell.

Mo Shangyun suddenly heard the sound of a siren in the distance.

She looked up.

One after another, others looked at it curiously.

Mo Shangyun listened closely, and suddenly found that there was a siren sound on the other side of the phone, but it should be a little farther apart, and it was not very clear.

As soon as doubts emerged from the heart, Mo Shangyun heard the sound of a car approaching, his eyes stopped for a moment at the corner, and finally saw a military jeep emerge from the corner.

Earlier than the police car.

In a blink of an eye, the jeep stopped beside Mo Shangjun and others.

The window is not open, but Mo Shangjun clearly can feel a pair of eyes falling through the window glass and falling on himself.

At the same time, the two words clearly fell to the bottom of the ear through the mobile phone, "Get in the car."

Mo Shangyun recovered and hung up the phone.

Then, hand over the motorcycle key to Mucheng and explain: "The car is handed over to you."

"what?"

Mucheng blinked and never recovered.

Mo Shangyun didn't explain much to him. He walked directly to the jeep, bypassed the front, opened the door of the co-pilot, and sat in.

There was no light in the car, and the moment Mo Shunyun closed the door, he turned his head and looked towards the person sitting in the driver's seat.

Yan Tianxing just glanced at this side.

The light was dim and the field of vision was dim. At that moment, the two happened to meet each other, and after a brief exchange of sight, they moved away in a tacit understanding.

Yan Tianxing lifted his hand back, took out a towel, and threw it directly to Mo Shangyun.

"Wipe." Yan Tianxing gave her a squint.

Mo Shangjun unconsciously reached over and took it, but the towel was large, and when she spread out, she still covered most of her head.

Pulling the towel off, Mo Shangyun wiped her hair at will, and then asked Yan Tianxing, "Are you reporting the police?"

"Ok."

"Has Uncle Chen been in touch?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.

"Well," Yan Tianxing turned around in his car, his voice calm, "Before him, someone has tied them up and comes with 100g of drugs."