The retreat went smoothly.
The next day, just as the sky was bright, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing joined Yan Tianxing's team smoothly.
At the same time, the results of the transaction on the other side at the border came out - both gangs were captured.
Because Yan Tianxing and others were tacitly allowed to leave the country, Mo Shangyun had to hide it when he left the country, and Yan Tianxing needed to rush back to report in time, so they were borrowed directly by helicopter, and Mo Shangjun returned the same way.
Fortunately for Mo Shangyun, Lu Yang was also taken away by Yan Tianxing and the others.
That night.
Mo Shangyun, who had just returned, was taken back to the hotel by Cen Yan with a gloomy face.
After a day of running around, Mo Shangjun felt a little guilty in front of Cen Yan again. After returning to the hotel, he simply took a shower and closed his eyes before going to sleep.
Simply, they both knew what she was going to do, but Cen Yan didn't ask her, but after she fell asleep, he called Mo Cang and told Mo Cang that her daughter had returned with healthy limbs.
After a full 12 hours of sleep, Mo Shangyun woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she was dragged to the airport by Cen Yan, and went directly to the capital to attend Chen Lu's funeral.
Mo Shangyun waited for the plane to land before he remembered to call Yan Tianxing.
However, because she was sitting with Cen Yan, she took the next step, found the backpack that Cen Yan got into the car, and then found the mobile phone with red power, and sent a message to Yan Tianxing to explain her current situation.
Yan Tianxing's news came back quickly.
-"Um. Leave the matter of Lu Yang to me. 』
Mo Shangyun replied "Okay".
As soon as it was sent, the phone ran out of power.
She threw the phone back into her backpack.
Cen Yan gave her a sidelong glance and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Mo Shangyun's business trip ended on the 6th, but Mo Cang called the reconnaissance camp and said that Mo Shangjun had something to do with him, so it was postponed for two days.
In the past two days, Mo Shangjun held a funeral for Chen Lu as a relative of Chen Lu.
The funeral was not lively. Chen Lu had no relatives or friends, and his former comrades in arms had all retired, so they could not be contacted for a long time, and they were deserted.
Naturally, Mo Shangyun thought of the funeral of Zheng Cun, which he attended not long ago.
sharp contrast.
Later, Mo Shangyun thought of Lu Yang again - there is only one ignorant younger brother.
The funeral was organized by An Yi.
The same deserted.
No matter whether it is Anyi or Lu, no one knows why Lu Yang died, and after losing his identity as a soldier, Lu Yang's death is not a sacrifice.
Mo Shangjun suddenly realized that the departure of a hero is a luxury for a few people to think about.
When Chen Lu was sent to the cremation, Mo Shangyun thought of many people, the "martyrs" whom she had been in contact with since childhood, some left their names, some were remembered, but she couldn't think of more. Named, only know that a lot of people have been sacrificed in various reports.
In the end, they were left with only one number.
How ridiculous, leaving only one number.
After Chen Lu's funeral was over, Mo Shangjun didn't rest at home and went straight to Ancheng.
On the way, she called Yan Tianxing and asked him a few questions.
-Why did Lou Xilu become an undercover agent
—Who killed the shotgun master
- Lu Yang fell from several floors, did anyone notice it
Yan Tianxing gave her all the answers she could give.
When Lou Xilu became an undercover agent, Yan Tianxing said succinctly and did not tell them one by one.
The head of the shotgun was under the hands of Yan Tianxing. At that time, the head of the gun ran to the second floor, and Yan Tianxing dealt with him there.
Lu Yang fell from the third floor, but none of them were on the third floor and knew nothing about Lu Yang's situation.
After a while, Mo Shangjun asked, "Where was Lou Xilu at that time?"
After a pause, Yan Tianxing said, "I don't know."
"understood."
Mo Shangyun's voice was soft.
The moment she hung up the phone with Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun looked out the car window and saw the crowd walking under the neon lights, coming and going. In a trance, she seemed to see Lu Yang's figure. A small smile appeared on his brows, as warm as ever.
However, when I looked closely, I found that it was just an illusion.
Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze.
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Happy Lantern Festival.
The bottle is cute and asked for a monthly pass, so - why don't you ask for a monthly pass
To ask for a ticket, you still have to use an update to show your sincerity, so there are two more updates to come.
338. We are capable, but we are low-key, we do not care