After leaving the Comfort Inn, Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong changed their bodies, from petty bourgeoisie in taxis to local tyrants in luxury cars.
This time, Mo Shangjun drove the car, while Liang Zhiqiong sat in the co-pilot seat, holding a heat preservation bucket in his hand.
I don't know if there is a problem with the airtightness, but Liang Zhiqiong always felt that the aroma of the food wafted out of the heat preservation bucket, hooking her greedy bugs, and even the melancholy and sadness were swept away, leaving only the gluttony.
"Mo Shangyun, why don't we have a meal first?"
After about ten minutes, Liang Zhiqiong finally couldn't take it anymore and asked Mo Shangjun pitifully.
Squinting, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but think of a photo of Yan Tianxing in the morning group and deliberately Aite her.
"Hungry?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
"Um."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded seriously, wishing he could write the word 'hungry' on his face.
"What to eat?" Mo Shangyun asked.
However, before Liang Zhiqiong delivered a long speech, Mo Shangjun interrupted her in time, "If there is no big meal, just choose a snack nearby."
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong's happy expression just appeared on his face, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Then eat a bowl of noodles." Liang Zhiqiong said unhappily after pouting.
Driving a luxury car, Mo Shangjun drove to a snack street and parked it in a corner under the sight of many strange sights.
"Tsk tsk tsk, luxury."
Unbuckling the seat belt, Liang Zhiqiong shook her head with emotion.
Mo Shangyun threw her a roll of eyes, and clearly hinted - do you have the guts to say that
Liang Zhiqiong touched his nose, opened the door weakly and got out of the car.
"Find a store by yourself, eat one for yourself, and pack one for me."
Putting the car keys back, Mo Shangjun told Liang Zhiqiong unhurriedly.
"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong turned around, looked at Mo Shangyun across the front of the car, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you coming with me?"
"I have something to do." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Without thinking of any reason for Mo Shangyun to leave, Liang Zhiqiong automatically classified him as one of the three most urgent people, made an OK gesture to her, and then walked straight to the nearest powder shop.
The two separated.
If you remember the general route of Ancheng, Mo Shangjun doesn't know more about the city than the local residents, but at least he is more familiar than people who have lived there for a year or two.
After leaving Liang Zhiqiong, she turned left and right, avoiding all cameras, and finally came to a remote alley.
Then, on the street with occasional traffic, she picked up a black plastic bag from the inconspicuous corner of the grocery pile, opened the bag as she walked, and a white flip phone fell into her hand.
Open the flip cover, Mo Shangyun turned on the phone, and then opened the address book at the first time.
There is only a phone number, a string of numbers, and no remarks.
She dialed directly.
"Who is it?"
After three rings, a very deliberately flat voice came from the phone.
"I." Mo Shangyun spit out a word coldly.
"Hey, Great God Mo."
Realizing the identity of the phone owner, Qian Hyun's tone immediately became cheerful.
"Did you get the phone successfully, how do you feel?" Qian Hyun asked almost cheerfully.
It can prevent the mobile phone from being located and tracked by others, but Qian Hyun can determine the location of Mo Shangyun at any time, and can accept video data intercepted by Qian Hyun by illegal means at any time, which is convenient for Mo Shangyun to contact Qian when he is outside.
This kind of scene that can only be seen in movies, now that Qian Hyun has the opportunity to do it himself, it is naturally a bloody thing.
"Can you put it in a normal place next time?" Mo Shangyun asked with a headache.
"Ah?" Qian Hyun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it usually put in this kind of place?"
"Do you think it's very inconspicuous for a person who is well-dressed to turn over a garbage dump?" Mo Shangjun twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Qian Hyun: "…"
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun said bluntly, "Next time you have something, just put it at the Anyi Inn."
"Can you trust it?" Qian Hyun asked with a thoughtful look, as if he was completely caught up in the role of a spy.
"I'm more trustworthy than you." Mo Shangyun replied angrily.
"… "
Qian Hyun felt that his glass heart was deeply hurt by Mo Shangyun.
He is helping her!
"Have you found anything recently?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"No," mentioned this, Qian Hyun was very disappointed, "that person's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, even if he is occasionally photographed, he can avoid the camera and disappear without a trace. However, the occasionally photographed will disappear without a trace. Statistical analysis of the camera seems to be in a place relatively close to the military area... Recently, it has appeared several times near a reconnaissance battalion of yours. To be honest, I think it should be difficult to obtain his specific location by monitoring alone. "
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly, saying nothing.
After she was hospitalized, she contacted Qian Hyun as soon as possible, asked him to resume his old business, and continued to help keep an eye on that person's whereabouts. It would be best to determine the location of their stronghold, but it has been a month, and no clue has been found. Come on, it's hard to find.
but-
One thing is for sure, that person has been watching her.
Although, I don't know its specific purpose, but if it continues like this, the fox's tail will always be exposed.
It has been three years, and no matter how long it will be, she will not be in a hurry.
After hanging up the phone with Qian Xuan, Mo Shangyun put the flip phone back in his pocket, and then returned to the noodle restaurant where Liang Zhiqiong ate noodles without hesitation.
"I'm home?"
Liang Zhiqiong was already waiting for her at the door with the packaged noodles.
Mo Shangyun threw the key to Liang Zhiqiong, motioned her to drive, and then raised his hand to take the packaged noodles.
"Do you really let me go?"
Liang Zhiqiong blinked and asked with a look of surprise.
"... Do you have a driver's license?" Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"Of course, it's been five years since I got my driver's license. Before I joined the army, how often did I drive?" Liang Zhiqiong raised his chin proudly. "Even in the army, I have driven trucks and tanks."
Speaking of this, Liang Zhiqiong excitedly emphasized to Mo Shangyun, "You know what, Tank!"
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her speechlessly.
Carrying the packaged noodles, he walked straight to the Maybach parked in the corner.
"Ehhh, have you ever driven?" Liang Zhiqiong followed triumphantly.
"Well." Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.
Liang Zhiqiong was hit again, "Aren't you the reconnaissance battalion?"
"You can drive a tank from an artillery battalion, why can't I?" Mo Shangjun asked rhetorically.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head weakly.
It seems to be the case.
However, Mo Shangjun really didn't drive after the lower company, but was an intern in a tank battalion when he was in school, so he had a chance to get in touch.
Anyway, Mo Shangyun has basically touched the army's heavy weapons and light weapons, but the navy and the air force... She does have a little greedy for sea ships and fighter jets.
The two exchanged positions and sat back in the car.
"Where is the hospital?"
As soon as he drove the car onto the road, Liang Zhiqiong realized a very serious problem.
"Go forward."
Mo Shangyun, who untied the bag in his hand, said without raising his head, as if Liang Zhiqiong's confusion was completely expected.
Liang Zhiqiong let out an "oh", and then drove forward honestly.
However, just after passing an intersection, Mo Shangyun, who had one hand free, flipped out a map, circled the location of the hospital, and then threw it to Liang Zhiqiong.
"Can't navigate?"
Liang Zhiqiong, who was almost hit by the map, asked Mo Shangjun inexplicably.
"Is there navigation in the wild?" Mo Shangjun asked rhetorically.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Grandma is a bear, living in such a technologically advanced society, can you make use of high-tech a little bit!
Liang Zhiqiong thought wrongly, but finally stopped at the shore, spent two minutes browsing the map, and remembered the route before continuing to drive full of grief and indignation.
However, after driving for a while, she felt something was wrong, and took advantage of the red light in front of her and picked up the map again.
"Isn't there a shortcut from the Anyi Inn to the Military Region Hospital? You've taken the detour nearly twice!"
After carefully looking at the map for a while, Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangjun inexplicably.
It is absolutely impossible for a person like Mo Shangyun to make such a mistake!
She definitely did it on purpose!
"Test drive."
After finishing the last mouthful of noodles, Mo Shangyun spit out two words slowly.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong was speechless.
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