Mo Shangyun walked in the direction of the crowd.
However, the young men in the crowd were still very excited.
He seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and all external objections became nonsense, not only unreasonable, but also a little paranoid. So at a certain moment, even the young woman standing next to her gradually felt embarrassed.
Mu Qixuan didn't speak for a while.
He realized that it was completely impossible to have an equal dialogue with such a person.
At the beginning of the fight, the other party did not give them an equal opportunity to talk.
In this man's world, this does not require the approval of others, but only his own decision.
Mu Qixuan thought about whether to try another way to resolve this unnecessary dispute - for example, violence.
Putting it on other rescue teams is absolutely not allowed.
However, their rescue this time was a bit special, and the people who were rescued were also unexpected... disgusting.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the crowd and directly grabbed the collar of the young man.
Simple and crisp, the action is neat, and the person is lifted directly.
However, it was a very good-looking hand, with long fingers, well-defined knuckles, and fair skin.
As soon as the strength of the five fingers of the hand tightened, the young man felt in shock that his body was out of control. He immediately lost his weight and lifted his feet off the ground. After that, he was slammed back, and his whole body was smashed. on the railing.
"Ho!"
Someone took a deep breath.
The person involved screamed, and the people around took a step back subconsciously, and then fixed their eyes on the scene at hand.
After a few glances, they recognized the identity of the person who suddenly appeared - Mo Shangyun.
With her back to everyone, she has a straight body, and she wears an army green that is different from others, which is the color of the earth and jungle.
very conspicuous.
And now, she has done something even more conspicuous—she grabbed the nagging young man just now.
The young man was pressed on the railing like that, his legs were suspended, and nearly half of his body was exposed. The hand that was grabbing his collar stretched out and crossed the vertical line of the railing. The upper body of the young man fell straight back. The hands that were about to reach out to resist, almost subconsciously put them down and quickly grabbed the railing to prevent themselves from falling into the sea so vertically.
"What do you want to do?!"
The young man shouted in panic, and even his voice became sharper under the excessive tension and stimulation.
At the same time, the blue veins on the forehead were exposed, sweat poured out instantly, and even the eyes were about to pop out.
Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun raised the corners of his lips, looking at the man whose face was immediately pale with fright, the tone of each word was terrifying, "Let's see if dying can help you calm down."
She said it with a smile.
It's more appealing than threats with serious faces.
The young man noticed a strange sense of disobedience from her—it was a savage and decisive aura, and his smiling eyes were extremely calm, like a cold-blooded animal without emotion.
Even with one look, the young man's scalp felt numb.
He shivered involuntarily, and at a certain moment, he felt as if he was really close to death.
It was an uncontrollable feeling.
No amount of clear reason can resist this strong feeling.
from head to foot.
Cold all over.
There were drops of water on his face, which seemed to be warm and cold at the same time. He thought it was raining.
At this time, the young woman who was frightened by this sudden scene paused for a while, and finally screamed "Ah-".
Then, she rushed towards Mo Shangyun in a hurry, "What do you want to do—"
The voice did not fall.
Her figure froze.
Mo Shangyun suddenly tilted his head and glanced here.
The young woman stopped on the spot, she felt a cold current, the oncoming sea breeze turned into a knife, with a biting cold, stabbed straight at her face.
An unspoken fear.
At the same time, just below the young man, some people saw a young man with half of his body suspended in the air. They were stunned for a few seconds, then gradually realized that something was wrong and began to shout at it.
"What do you want to do?!"
"Put people back!"
"What are you doing, you can't talk about it if you have something to say?! Did you let the lunatic out?!"
…
They all shouted.
However, the surrounding navy, who was also frightened and stunned, gradually recovered, but they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
They've never seen this - the simple and crude way of dealing with problems.
This action makes their scalp tingle.
Good guy, you should be punished when you go back!
In the end, a few people wanted to save and persuade Mo Shangyun a few words, but—they suddenly received Mu Qixuan's attention.
Mu Qixuan stopped them with his eyes, then glanced at the frightened young woman and asked them to comfort him.
They looked at each other, and finally, absentmindedly walked over to the two of them.
Mo Shangjun didn't let the young man hang in the air for long. When he was about to wet his pants, he asked him slowly, "Have you calmed down?"
Her voice was mixed with the sea breeze, adding a bit of coldness.
However, the young man didn't understand what she was saying at all, just nodded reflexively.
Mo Shangyun frowned, and withdrew his hand, pulling him back directly.
The hand that grabbed his collar loosened, and even though he landed on both feet, he seemed to have lost the consciousness of his lower body, his legs were weak, and he just fell to the ground.
Mo Shangjun took a step back, looked down at him in a condescending manner, and said coldly, "Let's talk about things next."
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I came to the hospital unexpectedly (I was fine, so I ran errands), but I had to stay in the hospital for two days, and my writing was not good. I wanted to start adding updates in the middle of the year, but I guess it will be delayed, 囧.
412. Rescue [seven]