"Come and pick up someone tomorrow morning, or I will die with your boss."
After speaking, she glanced aside and looked at the people in the chair, "Would you like to say hello to them?"
The man lifted his eyelids, ignoring her.
"you-"
The other party seemed to have something to say, but Mo Shangjun cut him off as soon as he started.
Do not say do not say.
She threw her cell phone into the pile of junk she scoured from the man.
But when she walked over, seeing the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, she narrowed her eyes slightly, "What are you smiling at?"
The man raised his head slightly, blood dipped wantonly on him, and his smile was filled with endless evil and madness.
"How about we really perish together?" he said.
Mo Shangjun sneered, "I still want to collect your corpse."
"Then why don't you kill me now?"
The man looked at her quietly, with a calm expression.
After slowly wiping the blood of the dagger, Mo Shangyun threw the handkerchief on the man and put the dagger away.
"Don't worry, if you really participate, none of you Black Eagles can escape." Mo Shangyun said word by word, and at the end of the sentence, his tone was as cold as an ice cellar, and the words were cruel.
But the man smiled, still the same evil and evil smile, he asked leisurely: "Mo'er, do you want me not to participate so much?"
Mo Shangyun's eyes turned cold, his eyes swept over him, little by little, from head to toe, his stern eyes, as if he was thinking about which part of his body to stay.
Examining him is like examining a piece of meat.
After a while, her eyes fell on his left hand that was not stained with blood.
The man seemed to see through her thoughts, calm and calm, as if the body was just a shell, and she could do whatever she wanted.
Finally, Mo Shangyun took his eyes back.
She didn't see him do it with her own eyes, she just wanted to verify, and she didn't have any hope.
The two leaders of Black Eagle, if she remembered correctly, she had met that woman.
Three years ago, in July, in that jungle.
So she kept thinking about what position this man was in and what role he played in that incident.
She will know all this.
silence.
This dark room smelled of dust, decay, dampness.
Outside the window, I don’t know when it started to rain. At first, it was a huge torrential rain, which crackled on the roof tiles. The house was in disrepair, and even the most basic rain could not stop it, and soon the house was dripping. The water started to leak. It was small at first, but it soon became a water column, which stained the ground with a splash.
There was a water column about two centimeters away from the right side of the man's chair. The water fell to the ground and was stained with the blood dripping from his right hand and left foot. The color of the blood became much darker.
Mo Shangyun watched for a while, then walked over, stepped on the chair on the left and pushed him aside, pushing the person directly under the water column.
The water column fell from the top of the man's head, and his hair, which had just dried a little, was wet again in an instant.
This time it was even more ruthless than the previous bottle of mineral water.
"..." The man was silent for a while, then raised his head, letting the rain wash his cheeks, he tilted his head to look at Mo Shangyun, "Do you have to do this?"
"I'm happy."
Mo Shangjun dropped three words coldly.
"Why don't you ask me something?" the man asked again.
"I've asked everything that should be asked." Mo Shangjun looked at him condescendingly.
This time she dug a hole and let him jump in, because of Yan Tianxing's business.
Because he voluntarily jumped into the pit, she only repaid this debt, and the rest will be discussed later.
As for the previous kindness and grievance, she will naturally find a way to figure it out, but it has nothing to do with him and her now.
And she didn't believe that he would tell her the truth.
The man smiled, his expression was calm and calm, and he said, "You will regret it if you don't kill me now."
Mo Shangyun ignored him.
Turning around, planning to go downstairs.
"Mer."
he called her.
Mo Shangyun paused slightly, turned sideways, and looked at him in embarrassment.
"If it's okay in the future, don't leave the comfort zone of your troops." He raised his eyelids, his expression was slightly sarcastic and relaxed, he said, "You are being watched by many people."
"Are you one?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"Calculate."
"Are you strong?"
"It's okay." The man narrowed his eyes slightly.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, his eyes were cold, and his tone was relaxed, "You who are very troublesome, think about why you are here first."
When the words fell, Mo Shangyun turned around and left.
How would it appear here
It's not because he can't see her dying at the hands of others.
She also expected that even if he knew it was a pit, he wouldn't let anyone follow him.
Have no fear.
Can-
His eyes locked on the figure who was walking downstairs slowly.
What she will encounter in the future will not be so easy and simple.
This is just the beginning.
After Mo Shangyun finished his revenge, he threw him upstairs and never managed him again.
Only two people were found to guard him upstairs, and they told them that he was a dead man, that they were not allowed to communicate with him, and that they carefully paid attention to any of his actions.
He can do what she can do, so he has to guard against it.
When she came to the first floor, Si Sheng had beaten the four into pig heads, and they all looked the same. In addition, the eyes are covered, the mouth is blocked, and the ears are plugged with earplugs. It can be said that the five senses are lost, and there is no way to play tricks anywhere.
"Is that the end?"
Si Sheng stood at the door of the living room, looking at Mo Shangyun who just walked down, a pair of sunglasses still not taken off.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun shrugged and returned the dagger and pistol to her.
Si Sheng took advantage of the situation.
"It may not be so easy to catch him in the future," Si Sheng reminded.
Although this scam has a certain technical content, people can't jump into the pit again and again.
Mo Shangyun should also know.
"I know." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Next time, let's talk about it next time.
All she had to do this time had been done.
If he really finds him and kills him, things can end like this, and she won't have to toss for so long.
"Change clothes?"
Si Sheng looked down and landed on her long legs with a smile on his face.
"it is good."
Mo Shangjun nodded, but Quan Dang didn't feel the sight under her sunglasses, so he turned to change clothes with her.
Five minutes later, the two who changed their clothes returned to the living room on the first floor.
The two people who were guarding the four in the living room handed them a plate of sliced apples.
"What are you going to do with it?" Si Sheng asked, taking the plate of apples.
This posture is not at all like a robber breaking into the night, but he completely treats this as his own home.
Mo Shangjun murmured in his heart, but he honestly took an apple in his hand.
"Did you pry out something?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"It's just to do business, sell some arms or something." A man behind Si Sheng answered for help.
"Oh, this crime is not small." Mo Shangjun said, "Send it to the police station."
The police station has been very lively recently. One group after another without Dongguo nationality sent them there, but once they were familiar with each other, they would be handy after dealing with them a few more times.
Anyway, as far as Mo Shangjun knows, the people who were sent in have not been released yet, and their masters are too embarrassed.
"Row."
Si Sheng nodded slightly.
After she finished speaking, she hooked her finger at the person beside her, "Then we will write a letter to the police station by the way."
The man came up immediately.
Si Sheng whispered a few words, and the man nodded immediately and left with a smile.
Soon, Mo Shangjun saw a letter that the man wrote crookedly with his left hand. With the style of elementary school students, he introduced the unknown origin of this group of people and explained their transactions with the group of people temporarily living in Ancheng. , at the same time named the weapons they exchanged and the money they got, and finally reminded the police uncle very enthusiastically to investigate the whereabouts of the group of people.
—Why let the police investigate, because An Yi lost someone.
However, they later made up the location where Anyi and Hei lost, and asked the police to investigate this area.
Final inscription: Enthusiastic masses.
Mo Shangjun gave the person who wrote the letter a look of commendation, but the other party laughed shyly, a modest feeling of "such literary talent is not worth mentioning" spontaneously revealed.
Mo Shangyun sighed in admiration.
Sure enough, he is someone who can mix with Si Sheng, and even this kind of literary talent is exactly the same. I am afraid that all the Chinese are taught by the same physical education teacher.
What's more, this self-confidence and humility from nowhere... can really kill people.
094. Come back and invite you to eat lobster [18]