Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Late at night, half past one.

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing stood beside a motorcycle.

Yamaha R1, new, cool model, black, visual experience...very exciting.

"Sit this?" Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows, eager to try.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing took out the key.

Mo Shangjun raised his hand and pressed the brim, and then asked Yan Tianxing, "I'll try it?"

"No," Yan Tianxing refused without hesitation. "It's disgraceful to be a woman's car."

Mo Shangyun spared no effort to ridicule, "Leader, you are called masculinity."

Yan Tianxing looked at her sideways, but did not speak.

Dressed in black, jacket and denim match, outline a beautiful figure, **** and handsome.

In the face of such a woman, an inattentive person will be in a weak position and easily become a "little white face."

After a moment, Yan Tianxing said slowly: "Girl, the environment is like this."

Mo Shangyun stunned slightly, his brow moved slightly, but it was hard to refute his words.

In the capacity of Yan Tianxing, she drove the car, and in front of the people he brought, she was somewhat lost face.

Yan Tianxing got in the car first.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and walked over. He put his hand on his shoulder and stepped on one foot. The whole person took advantage of it. The other foot crossed the beautiful arc in the air and then sat down behind Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing handed over a helmet.

Remove the cowboy hat, Mo Shangjun took over the helmet, short hair light, she slowly put on.

at the same time--

The passers-by on the street unexpectedly saw the light movement of Mo Shangyun getting on the car. Although he didn't care too much, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: really handsome.

The motorcycle galloped away.

Mo Shangjun grabbed the cowboy hat in one hand and Yan Tianxing in the other, and glanced across the street under the night scene. The snow kept falling, and the rows of trees were stained with white. The sparse crowd on the street, Increasingly cold and bleak.

*

At two o'clock in the morning, five minutes left.

The neighborhood became isolated.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, what you see is the suburban hills, rugged roads, unpaved concrete, mud and gravel all over the ground, but the speed of the motorcycle is not reduced.

The sky is a bit cold, and Mo Shangyun is very energetic. He always observes the surrounding terrain, the roads and scenes passing by, and paves a road in his mind to form a partial map.

Years and months of habit are causing trouble, the more biased the place, the more memorable, subconscious observation, let her understand the nearby terrain better.

I don't know when, the motorcycle stopped.

Mo Shangyun jumped for the first time, took off the helmet, and then Yan Tianxing got off the motorcycle.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the grass.

Mo Shangjun's subconsciously stretched his waist, paused halfway, realizing that he had no weapons, and the other party should be on his own.

Sure enough, it was the Mucheng dressed in casual clothes.

"team leader."

Mu Cheng shouted Yan Tianxing, and then handed over two daggers, communication equipment, genuine and fake U disks with stored data, and body armor to Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun took it, placed the dagger, communication equipment, and U disk, while observing the surroundings, thinking about how many people were hiding nearby.

"Drive, keep going forward, and you will be there in two minutes." Mu Cheng briefed Mo Shangjun on the specific location.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun nodded quietly, and then returned the body armor to Mu Cheng. "Inconvenient."

Mucheng hesitated a little and persuaded: "Just in case."

The opponent has two pistols, although they are all loaded with empty shells, but they can easily be injured if they can shoot at close range.

"If something goes wrong, I will take the responsibility." Mo Shangyun said lightly, without any meaning of "obedience".

"This……"

Mu Cheng looked to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun, then nodded toward Mucheng.

Mucheng Xindao said that the two were wide enough, and then took the body armor back to the previous hidden point.

With his head tilted, Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at Yan Tianxing, "Key."

Yan Tianxing threw the key in his hand.

Raise your hand and grab the key impartially.

Taking the helmet back, Mo Shangyun went straight to the motorcycle. When passing Yan Tianxing halfway, he stepped in, "Bai."

A light word, accompanied by the cold wind, fell to the bottom of Yan Tianxing's ears in an extremely relaxed tone.

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids.

At this time, Mo Shangyun had grabbed the handlebar of the motorcycle and got into the car with a spin.

Insert the key, step on the accelerator, and quickly move away, setting off a cold wind.

Yan Tian Xing Jing stood on the spot, the night was very dark, without the aid of night vision goggles, he could only see the front lights of the motorcycle, and the figures on the ink and the motorcycle were hidden in the dark, leaving only a blurry outline.

Half-sounding, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows, the evil charm was mad and the smile spread.

This time, how much strength will she show?

*

The destination is a dilapidated, abandoned red brick house.

A man and a woman stood at the door.

Both are in their early twenties, and both are dressed in casual clothes.

The man was handsome, with a gentle eyebrow, a watchful look, and stared forward. The cold wind did not seem to affect him, standing still and still; the woman was half the head shorter than him, but his appearance was good, but his face was frozen red. There was a brown trench coat on the outside, but it was really cold, and he couldn't help but clenched his arms and couldn't stop breathing in his palm.

Suddenly, when she heard the sound of a motor vehicle, the woman immediately put her hand down and touched the pistol hanging in her waist, and looked down at the path ahead.

The sound, getting closer and closer, faint, can see the light.

"An Chen, here."

Ni Jie lowered her voice and said something to the man on her side.

The man who was called An Chen nodded slightly, touched the gun with his hand, and stared intently at the front.

The light in front is getting brighter and brighter.

Finally, he broke through the obstacles of the corner and appeared.

A motorcycle came galloping, driving at an unimaginable speed, just like a lifeless sound, only to hear the buzzing sound, even the response of the gun was too late, and the motorcycle had arrived.

but--

Stopped a meter away from them.

"Come down!"

"parking!"

An Chen and Ni Jie raised their guns, quickly opened the insurance, and pointed the muzzle at the car on the motorcycle.

At the same time, the "kidnappers" who were hiding nearby also sprang out "swiftly", and all the tigers surrounded the motorcycles with their faces.

This one-by-one response was rather timely.

Mo Shangyun loosened the handle of the motorcycle, stepped on the ground with one foot, and sat diagonally on the motorcycle. Then, under the eyes of many eyes, he took off the helmet.

There are a total of nine "kidnappers" who appear, whether there are other hidden, temporarily unknown. The people surrounded by the left and right sides are either empty-handed, or holding a dagger, and the two in front are holding guns...

Mo Shangyun quickly observed the approximate, but soon, when the eyes swept the man in front, a slight pause.

At this time, An Chen also recognized her.

With a tight heart, An Chen's action grabbed her and looked at her almost unbelievably.

He hooked his lips, Mo Shangyun stared at him closely, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and ridiculed, "Yo."

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Bottle: A big peach blossom in full bloom...