on the adjacent street.
The monk was furious when he heard the voice in his earphones.
"Damn it! What the hell is this?! I've seen people who went to die, but I haven't seen people who sent them to die! Infantry! What did you send?! Your own life is worthless, and you want to take my brother's life?! This kind of thing How did people get selected?!"
The monk was in a hurry, his face was dark, and he roared at Bu Yirong Yitong, looking like he could enter a state of madness at any time.
Several plainclothes around, invariably backed away, not daring to approach rashly.
The monk at this moment is like a cannonball that explodes at one point.
The lead is still the kind with a very low ignition point.
Bu Yirong looked at the monk very calmly, "Don't get excited."
"Don't get excited?!" The monk raised his voice sharply and said fiercely, "You gave me a reason not to get excited!"
Bu Yirong said, "They are measured in what they do."
"Do you think I can believe it?!" The monk widened his eyes, "Just such a reckless thing—even if she's a woman, I can beat her until she doesn't even know her mother!"
Bu Yirong: "..." If you have the guts and can win, please do so.
"How did you choose people?!"
The monk was so angry that he couldn't stop complaining.
"This is not the time to talk about this." Bu Yirong took off his earphones, leaned against the door, and said, "You didn't assign her a communicator?"
"Time is tight, I didn't prepare so much." The monk frowned irritably.
I thought that a person like Mo Shangyun would love his life so much that he could even apply to get off the bus and change someone else. The task assigned to her was only to send Ding Jing to the barbecue stall and give her a destructive effect. The weapon is just in case, and she doesn't need to get out of the car if there is no accident.
In other words, pure, no sense of existence, passers-by.
All focus will of course be on the D lens.
But she didn't expect that she would find a sense of existence like this, and dare to "stand up" at such a time.
Compared with Ding Jing and S group, the current monks feel that Mo Shangyun is the most unstable factor.
"That's yours," Bu Yirong said, "your orders could not be accurately conveyed to her, and she did not receive orders to stay in the car, so she made the appropriate decisions according to her own ideas. Behaviour... It's not entirely her fault."
"What are you talking about?" The monk was completely frightened by this unprincipled way of defending his own people, and he said in shock, "Don't blame her but blame me?! Normal people know that they shouldn't get out of the car! I really want to see it. See if your brain is still normal!"
"Naturally it's normal." Old God Bu Yirong took the words on the ground.
If it is not normal, he should not be staying here now, but staying in a mental hospital.
"I-no-" opened his mouth, the monk didn't organize his words for a while, and finally had to retort speechlessly, "I'm not interested in whether your brain is normal or not!"
"He brother, you need to calm down." Bu Yirong suggested solemnly.
"… "
Damn, who calm down with you!
The monk said with a straight face, "I want to chat with your Yan team."
"I'm afraid this won't work," Bu Yirong smiled, but his tone was strong, "He needs to rest."
The monk's eyes widened, "Then what did he come here for?!"
"Relax."
"..." I really believed in your evil!
"Wait first," Bu Yirong said, "call him when you need him."
"..." This kind of unexpected situation has happened, don't you need him? !
Facing the monk's puzzled expression, Bu Yirong smiled at him.
If he can't solve it, he will let Yan Tianxing go out.
What's more, it was Mo Shangyun who made the noise... Special characters, special treatment.
Even if this kind of scene is stopped, it is estimated that it will only have the opposite effect.
Since they can't do anything, it's better to wait honestly and put themselves into a state of preparation at any time to prepare for the battle.
On the street of the barbecue shop, at a corner is the entrance of a dark and dim alley.
There is a pile of junk at the entrance.
Xiao Hei was dressed in black, stood in the dark, and was covered by obstacles, as long as he walked indistinctly, he would not be discovered.
Xiao Hei, who had been standing calmly in the same place, finally moved when he saw Mo Shangyun getting out of the car, and his eyelids jumped for no reason.
It was too far away, he couldn't hear Mo Shangyun's voice, and he didn't have the ability to study lip language, so he didn't know what Mo Shangyun said to Ding Jing and the others, but according to his understanding of Mo Shangyun's unrestrained demeanor … is probably not a good word either.
All I can say is, pray she's not provocative.
After all, Jian Shaoning is no better to talk than Bai Chuan.
In other words, Jian Shaoning will not give Mo Shangyun "special treatment" like Bai Chuan.
With a sigh, Xiao Hei called Bai Chuan with a heavy heart.
"Boss, Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing are together." There was a pause in the middle, Xiao Hei frowned at the barbecue restaurant, and said solemnly, "She might cause some trouble."
Saying a "point" is still Xiao Hei's expectation.
He hoped that Mo Shangyun would make a little trouble, not make a particularly big mess.
Otherwise, it is estimated that these passers-by will have to collide tonight.
The top of the S group and Jian Shaoning are here, and the S group is fully prepared. There are people all over the street, and the pedestrians who mix in will be targeted if they are a little strange.
It can be said that on this street, in a short period of time, it is the world of the S group.
Whether it is the police or the Black Hawk, it is very difficult to attack them.
If there is an army, that might be easy to say, but such an idea is clearly unrealistic.
"Well." Bai Chuan didn't seem surprised at all, "Keep waiting."
"Yes."
After a slight pause, Bai Chuan said again, "Try not to do anything."
"Yes."
Xiao Hei responded decisively.
However, he also understood Bai Chuan's "implications".
The so-called "try as much as possible" refers to not doing anything unless it is necessary.
But if you really want to do it, there is no need to back down.
It's time to go up.
Xiao Hei ended the call, took off the headset, and continued to stare at the movement on the street.
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Resolve: to update later in the morning.
If there is no stable morning update in three days... I am a pig.
Another: It is estimated that there are 20,000 updates in these two days, (*/ω＼*).
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