Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 1407

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When the man walked towards Mo Shangyun, a figure walked out in the other direction, which was also Mo Shangyun's direction.

Mo Shangjun glanced over there inadvertently, but hooked his lips, pretending not to see it, and calmly looking at the young man coming with skewers in front of him.

The young man held the skewer in one hand and put the other in his pocket, staring at Mo Shangyun with a stern gaze.

At the same time, Mo Shangyun also received a reminder from Ding Jing, indicating that she should be vigilant.

So the smile on Mo Shangyun's lips deepened, and in the face of this approaching crisis, there was an indescribable calmness.

Her calm demeanor, no matter how many times she encountered teammates who were lined up together in combat training, showed ease in her eyes, and an unconcealed confidence and indifference.

Ding Jing felt ashamed for worrying about Mo Shangyun for two seconds.

Well, after all, she is her boss... Even if she lacks actual combat experience, her rich theoretical and exercise experience is enough for her to defend herself in this environment.

As far as Mo Shangyun's abnormal force value is concerned, there is no need for her to worry about such boring things.

Ding Jing then picked up another skewer without lifting his eyelids, and continued to eat.

Not to mention, it's better than many skewers she's ever eaten...

Ding Jing suddenly asked Jing Jiu, "Is there a secret recipe?"

"what?"

Jing Jiu's attention shifted, and he was stunned by Ding Jing's sudden questioning.

Ding Jing shook the skewer in his hand and said, "Is there a secret recipe for the skewer?"

Jing Jiu: "...No." It's purely a matter of craftsmanship.

"Oh."

That's really polite.

Otherwise, after learning, you can show Mo Shangyun a hand, let Mo Shangyun worship her own cooking skills, and call her the boss under the temptation of food.

Jing Jiu was a little stunned, after all, he couldn't keep up with Ding Jing's brain circuits - at this time, is it already relaxed enough to ask how to kebabs

So, Jing Jiu secretly glanced at Jian Shaoning next to him, and after feeling the murderous aura lingering in his sneer, he couldn't help shivering, and felt that this is the atmosphere that can exist at this time.

"You're still like this, you look fierce... oh no, fierce and vicious." Ding Jing stood up towards Jian Shaoning for a long time, "It's not interesting at all."

Jing Jiu looked at Ding Jing weakly and said, "..." That's not fierce, it's aura.

But presumably Ding Jing didn't care which description, so Jing Jiuqiang held back his words.

Jian Shaoning said: "Anyway, it has never been interesting to you."

Ding Jing clicked his tongue, pointed to Jian Shaoning, and then nodded again, "This is the truth."

She is quite interesting.

Seeing her approval, Jian Shaoning smiled inexplicably.

at the same time-

The tension not far away finally turned into actual action.

When the young man handed out the skewer to Mo Shangyun, he took out the dagger and moved his hand towards Mo Shangyun.

However, before he could really hurt Mo Shangyun, he first felt a pain in his wrist, then he was kicked hard in the knee socket of his left leg, and then he was hit in several consecutive life gates. He just had no room for resistance. .

When he regained his senses, the man was already pressed against the front of the car, and he felt some thread loosening in his wrist, but the pain did not disappear. Instead, the tactile sensation brought by the flow of blood made his scalp tingle.

He snorted and stared up at Mo Shangyun, but before he could clear Mo Shangyun's figure, he felt a cold silk thread wrapped around his neck, not a sharp weapon such as a dagger, but the touch of his wrist, always Remind him that his life is at stake at this moment.

I don't know what weapon the opponent is using, but if used properly, the lethality is adequate...

What he didn't know was that he was just a guinea pig being used to test new weapons.

"Sorry, buddy, it's rare to use it once, and it's a little hard to tell how serious it is."

The voice of Mo Shangyun's hanging son came from the rear.

The youth who was easily subdued: "..." Oh.

Suddenly feel very uncomfortable.

However, as the silk thread around his neck became more and more tangled, he did not say the words of the spit.

He was lying on the front of the car and couldn't see Mo Shangyun.

But the scene between him and Mo Shangjun fell into the eyes of other people, and it was a scene that could not bear to look directly.

The young man was trampled on the front of the car by Mo Shangyun, and the posture was so miserable that he could not bear to look directly, but Mo Shangyun was surprisingly handsome, with one foot on the ground, showing off her slender long legs . There are two rings on the right hand, and a seemingly invisible silk thread is not very obvious in the light, but everyone can see that there is such a silk thread wrapped around the neck of the young man, and the sharpness can be changed at any time. took his life.

- The head can't fall off, but once the artery or trachea is caught by the arm, the vital signs will be lost in a short period of time, and there will be no chance of rescue.

In addition, Mo Shangyun also held a handful of skewers in her left hand. She held most of them in the palm of her hand. The thumb, index finger, and middle finger operated. She took out two skewers separately, and she was in the sight of many murderous eyes. Eat the skewers leisurely.

"It tastes okay."

After two bites, Mo Shangyun also gave a very serious evaluation.

"… "

Jing Jiu didn't know how to face her praise.

Should have thought of it earlier.

People who can be with Ding Jing shouldn't be too easy...

After three bites, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at Jian Shaoning, and said in a lazy voice, "Okay, now we have a hostage here too."

Speaking of which, she thought of the person who was about to start from the rear just now, but had not appeared for a long time, and planned to take a few glances at the rear.

But at this moment, she heard Su Heng's very recognizable voice coming from behind—

"No." Su Heng said, "It's two now."

The next moment, Mo Shangyun heard footsteps.

She looked back and saw that Comrade Su Heng, who was still working on the opposite side, had taken off his apron and walked towards her, and the young man he was carrying had no previous experience at the moment. With a vicious demeanor, it was like carrying a chicken in his hands, and his hands were tied behind his back for some reason.

Mo Shangjun whistled at Su Heng.

Su Heng approached with a smile, and threw the man in his hand to the front of the car.

"Sister, it's been a good day, do you want to give brother a few strings?" Su Heng asked Mo Shangjun.

"Look at what you said, brother has spoken, just take it."

Mo Shangjun very readily handed the skewer in his hand to Su Heng.

The bandit Su Heng took two-thirds of it.

Just as the two of them were enjoying themselves, the people in other positions couldn't hold it in any longer, and left their own positions at the same time, and then drew out their knives and approached the two of them directly. The two of them were surrounded in a blink of an eye.

However, Mo Shangjun and Su Heng seemed to be blind, as if they didn't see them surrounded by aggression, but slowly ate the skewers in their hands.

Talking and discussing.

Mo Shangjun: "Brother, it's not as delicious as yours."

Su Heng: "Next time I go to my brother's place, I'll make it for you at any time."

Mo Shangjun: "Okay. Bring your boss Sheng?"

Su Heng: "She's tired of eating."

Mo Shangjun: "Then have a drink together."

Su Heng: "Okay. By the way, the taste of this bunch is a bit bland. It would be better if you could have a little wine."

"Yes," Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I think so too."

So as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, looked at the table where the focus was through the encirclement, raised his voice and asked, "Would you like a few bottles of wine, let's sit down and have a good chat?"

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