The sky gradually darkened.
The sports car was still parked on the side of the road.
Mo Shangyun sat at the front of the car, sorting out the items at hand, a telescope, a pair of black gloves, a mask, a dagger, and... a pistol and a magazine full of bullets.
All of these were prepared by Si Sheng.
Si Sheng was still half-lying in his lazy posture, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, and glanced at the rearview mirror of the car intentionally or unintentionally.
"I'm afraid the person you're waiting for is here."
The thin lips under the sunglasses are hooked, adding a dash of charm.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun's voice was blown away in the night wind.
The air is a little more humid than before, and there has been no rain for more than a month. I am afraid that this day is about to change.
She put on the pair of black gloves slowly, then wiped off the fingerprints on the pistol and put it away.
"Action?" Si Sheng slightly stuck his head out and asked in the night wind.
"Um."
"Is there anything else I'm missing, I'll have it delivered."
"No shortage."
After packing everything up, Mo Shangyun rolled over from the front of the car.
"gone."
Mo Shangyun threw the telescope to her.
Raising his hand to take it, Si Sheng said, "Good luck."
"You too."
Looking back at her, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked down a path away from the road.
In the car, Si Sheng took off her sunglasses, revealing an astonishing face. She buckled her seat belt and started the car in the direction where the delivery group left!
nine o'clock.
Mo Shangjun walked across the long ridge and came to a dilapidated house.
At the end of August, the rice fields are green, frogs and insects are chirping, the moon is hanging in the air, and it is a very ordinary mountain pastoral scenery.
Mo Shangyun, wearing a mask, stood under the wall of the house and inadvertently pressed the brim of the peaked cap down.
A very ordinary red brick house with a history of 20 to 30 years. Compared with the newly built houses around, this red brick house is a bit more dilapidated.
The house has two floors, only the living room and kitchen on the first floor are lit. They seem to be drinking and celebrating, and the noise can be heard from far away.
According to Si Sheng's information, this house belongs to the local residents. Because the owners of the house have all gone out to work, and the older generation has passed away, it has been abandoned in the past two years, but 9 men suddenly moved in here two months ago. It is said that It was rented from the current owner of the house, and the villagers also confirmed this.
However, more than half a month ago, the five people who lived here suddenly disappeared, and now there are only four people living here. - This is also in line with the number of people the shotgun fought with Mo Shangyun last time.
Mo Shangyun was rather strange at first. They kept so many houses in the city without renting, but they went to such a remote area to let the villagers know their existence. However, after not seeing the camera along the way, I also vaguely understood something.
In this kind of place, even if the villagers watch them every day, the villagers will never take pictures of them, but in the city, cameras are everywhere, and when a surveillance comes, they can always be called out.
Moreover, the ready-made abandoned houses just now are enough for them to fight easily.
She glanced at the footprints under her feet.
There is rain tonight, and the traces she left now will disappear after a night.
The dagger was taken out, Mo Shangjun held it back in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced in a certain direction of the field ridge, and then went directly to the wall like a ghost.
In a blink of an eye, I followed the wall to the second floor.
The window on the second floor was broken, and her skeleton was small, so she slipped in easily.
not far away-
Under the telescope, the scene of Mo Shangyun climbing the wall with ease, clearly fell into a pair of eyes.
The dark and sharp eyes shone with a deep light in the darkness, and some emotions became heavier and heavier.
"Single-handedly, isn't this looking for death?"
Behind him, there was a murmur.
The man put down the binoculars and glanced back with gloomy eyes. The man who had just spoken immediately took a half step back, his head lowered quickly, and he did not dare to speak lightly.
"Where's the woman?" the man asked.
"I've gone far, like I'm chasing that group of people." Someone replied quickly, and then added, "The car has driven about twenty kilometers, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while."
Hearing the sound, the man didn't speak any more, and the few people behind him didn't even dare to make a sound.
Waited a few minutes.
Inside the telescope, people in the living room could be seen being attacked, but the shabby curtains were drawn halfway through the fight, and two men were faintly knocked to the ground, the figure of a woman loomed under the curtains, and the living room was full of noise.
However, it didn't take long for it to be quiet.
Two men appeared in the half-window where the curtains were not drawn, and sat on two benches with one face covered, and inside the curtains, two men could be seen walking towards the blind spot.
The man's eyes narrowed, and murderous aura emerged.
"Don't follow." The man said coldly.
Throwing the telescope back, someone reached out to catch it.
"Boss, we..."
"Stand by."
At the end of the simple four words, the man has walked towards the dilapidated red brick house.
After that, several people who followed stood in place, not daring to take a half step forward.
Walking in the dark, the man's drooping hand clenched into a fist.
Mo Shangyun, if this is a scene you directed and acted, a trap specially set for him...
Well, congratulations, you succeeded.
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