Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 91

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"You may have."

Three words, in a light tone, and a little careless.

The voice was extremely familiar.

Yu Yan and Midsummer's hearts suddenly missed a beat.

The two turned their heads sharply.

However, the visible range was extremely low, and they could faintly hear footsteps, but could not find the specific location of the person.

In an instant, their guilty conscience, nervousness, and air force suddenly swept through their chests, followed by spreading to their limbs, and their hands and feet seemed to be filled with lead, making it hard for them to move at all.

But in just a few seconds, a cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Chilling my heart.

Later, they heard a slight noise behind them.

Before the future had time to turn around, they felt the cold tip of the knife touching their necks. They only touched a piece of ice, but they knew exactly what was on their necks.

"You are dead."

Just four words, understatement, easily ended their assessment.

This sudden turn came so quickly that they didn't even react.

That's it, dead

In a trance, they felt the tip of the knife retracted.

Midsummer took a deep breath and quickly took out the flashlight. However, before she had time to turn it on, she felt a pain in her wrist, and as soon as her fingers were loosened, the flashlight fell.

I didn't hear the sound of the flashlight falling to the ground. It was probably caught halfway through. Midsummer was annoyed and wanted to fight back, but before he could make a move in the future, his wrist was restrained by a strong force, and he twisted back suddenly. The pain made her subconsciously cry out "Ah", and immediately following the severe blow to the knee socket of her left leg, she fell to the ground with a stinging pain.

"When you're dead, just follow the rules."

Behind him, Mo Shangyun's gloomy voice came, severe and dangerous.

Sheng Xia gasped in pain and threatened: "You are breaking the rules, aren't you afraid of being accused?!"

"Heh," Mo Shangjun smiled suddenly, "Where is the violation?"

Midsummer was so angry that her lungs would explode, and she said in a bad mood, "Students can't do it with students!"

"So?" Mo Shangyun took the words slowly.

Midsummer was angry. Hearing her words, he felt illogical, and was furious at the moment.

Of course—

Before the swearing words were spoken, Yu Yan from the side was surprised, "Aren't you a student?!"

Hearing this surprised questioning, Sheng Xia was slightly startled, only to feel that his whole body froze.

right…

If you are not a student, you can take action against them.

In this assessment, in addition to the students, they are the instructors. That is to say, if Mo Shangyun is not a student, then... it must be an instructor!

Realizing this, all the resentment and anger in Midsummer immediately disappeared without a trace, and he also gave up breaking free from the wrist that was caught by Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun let go of her and let her fall to the ground.

Through the night vision goggles, she could clearly see that Midsummer was in a state of despair, and her previously calm eyes were now full of confusion and depression, as if she had been hit by some unimaginable blow.

And she doesn't deserve sympathy.

Coincidentally, I happened to hear her plan to "kill" herself. Although this was expected in the backup plan, Mo Shangyun subconsciously didn't want to consider this possibility.

The regulations are obvious, students can't do anything with the students, and Midsummer not only broke this regulation first, but also wanted to "frame the blame" on others.

This plan can be regarded as clever, but it also seems despicable and shameless.

Elsewhere, it works.

In society, the strong eat the weak and the fittest survive. Although the behavior of midsummer is disgusting, it is enough to live a good life.

But here is the army.

Ordinary troops are mixed with fish and dragons, and there are all kinds of people. It is impossible to find out a person's overall quality when enlisting, so that the quality is high and low, and it is uneven.

However, the reason why the special forces have to go through layers of selection is that such people are never allowed to exist. In teamwork and tasks, they are very likely to endanger the progress of the task and the safety of their comrades for their own selfish interests, resulting in irreversible consequences.

Mo Shangjun can tolerate Erlian's targeting, because that is the normal emotion of people after being suppressed, but at the moment, he cannot tolerate Midsummer's "betrayal" to his companions.

"You, are you undercover?" Midsummer trembled, as if he wanted an accurate answer.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, but didn't pay any attention to her.

Leaning over, Mo Shangjun said to Yu Yan, "Take her away, and gather with the others at dawn."

"Yes!"

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Yu Yan should be decisive.

After answering, realizing that the other party was not his company commander, Yu Yan's face showed a little embarrassment.

Mo Shangyun ignored his embarrassment.

He raised his eyes and saw the rising smoke somewhere, estimated the distance, and prepared to go there.

"and many more!"

Sheng Xia suddenly stopped her, a little unwilling in his tone.

Mo Shangyun paused and looked at her casually.

"Don't you think it's too despicable for the instructor to be an undercover agent among the students?" Midsummer gritted his teeth, his words mixed with hatred.

She was really pissed off.

This woman has been setting them up since the beginning.

Thinking about it carefully, the first time I contacted them, there was a person named Yan Gui, which just confirmed her identity, so that no one in the team thought she was an "instructor". She came back with her bag last night, maybe she went to contact the other instructors, maybe the two students who went fishing were really "solved" by her secretly.

There is also the "hostage exchange" scene in the early morning.

That really is a game!

What a good instructor, they lied all over the place, and at that time they even felt guilty for handing her over!

Thinking of this, Midsummer is not angry.

092, she and I New Year [two more]