Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Brother, I'll find you later."

Ink frost on the other side: "..."

The channel was quiet for three seconds.

Mo Shangshuang hadn't spoken yet, but the channel suddenly became lively.

"Who are you?"

"Brother? Are you the legendary Queen of Mexico?"

"I rely on that mysterious sister who is a legend in our vice team?"

"Mo Mo Mo Mo...Sister Mo, how are you?"

...

He didn't wear the headset well, but at a certain distance, Mo Shangyun could still hear those enthusiastic enquiries.

With a frown, she threw the headset directly, and then turned sideways, looking at the gun with a smile, intending to point the gun at her afterword.

Yu Yan's muzzle was raised to half, and Leng Bing saw her turning around, and immediately jumped into his throat. At the next moment, he was suddenly swept by Mo Shangjun's murderous eyes, the one that had just hung up The heart fell into the abyss with a brush, so deep that Yu Yan's whole body fell uncontrollably.

Mo Shangjun's smiling eyes, even with a smile, made him feel unimaginable fear.

Not only the most intuitive killing and coercion, but also the fear accumulated when first contacting Mo Shangyun...

correct.

Ink on Jun, frost on ink.

The female officer in front of him was Mo Shangshuang's sister.

In the rumors of the X special team, it is a magical character who is more terrible N times than Mo Shangshuang.

Yu Yan swallowed uncontrollably.

"Guys, familiar."

Raising his hand, he slowly pushed the muzzle away, and Mo Shangyun looked at him quite playfully.

The one in combat uniform and military oil paint on her face really made her very familiar.

Moreover, there are really few people who can fear her so much.

After all, um... think she is usually approachable.

"Heh...hehe."

Yu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled at Yun Jun.

He really didn't want ink to look at him...

"Be aware," Mo Shangyun didn't mean to slap him, clapped his hands, and raised his eyebrows directly, "Come on your own, or will I help you?"

As soon as her words fell, Yu Yan consciously put the gun down.

Give up resistance directly.

In many cases, people still have to be fun... Otherwise, Mo Shangyun will tell you with actual actions, what is called "do not lose interest".

Yu Yan glanced at his comrade-in-arms tangled and sympathetically.

Mo Shangjun took a step forward, kicked the paintball gun thrown to the ground, and then squinted at him, his eyes seemingly falling on the rope tied around Yu Yan's waist.

Yu Yan breathed out a long breath, then tore the rope off and threw it directly to Mo Shangjun.

Raised his hand to take over the rope, Mo Shangyun moved his muscles, smiled at the afterword and kindly, and then used his eyes to signal the afterword to put his hands behind his back. It is best not to make small movements honestly.

After tearing off his face as a special soldier, Yu Yan made his fate.

five minutes later.

Both Yu Yan and the comrades who fell to the ground were tied tightly by Mo Shangjun with ropes. In order to prevent them from making sound, Mo Shangjun took off their socks as usual and stuffed them into their mouths.

"No need?"

The comrade who was awakened after glancing at his mouth and being plugged, Yu Yan swallowed, watching the ink on Yun who had taken off his socks.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him with a smile.

"I promise not to say anything." Yu Yan said seriously.

"I think of you," Mo Shangyun made a faint voice, then stood up, took two steps without hesitation, squatted down beside him, and then squeezed unkindly under Yu Yan's horrified eyes. Hold his chin and put the smelly socks in his mouth, "Sorry, I don't believe you very much."

After talking, Mo Shangjun gently ripped off the kettle around his waist, and then simply washed his hands with the water inside.

Yu Yan and his comrades who were awakened from the side were staring at her with wide eyes, and in their eyes they could not write two words on their faces--

"demon. 』

After washing his hands, Mo Shangjun tightened the lid of the kettle and dropped it on Yu Yan. He noticed the eyes of the two and got up a little.

"Look at your eyes, it seems very unwilling?"

Mo Shangyun's head tilted slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed very happy.

However, the more such a look, the more they reminded them of all the rumors about Mo Shangyun—

"This is a pervert that hasn't been in the X-Team, but is famous for the entire X-Team. 』

"Uh--huh--"

The comrades beside Yu Yan struggled violently, as if there was something to say.

Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand, trying to pull off the smelly socks in his mouth, but stretched his hand halfway, glanced at his clean fingers, and thoughtlessly took his hands back.

"If you have anything, just hold it." Mo Shangyun said to him sympathetically.

The man: "..."

Ahhhh!

Grandma is a bear. You were so neat when you took off your socks. Now it looks like a cleansing habit, is it sick? !

However, even if he saw his anger clearly, Mo Shangyun didn't care about it, clapped his hands, and stood up directly from the ground.

By the way, the food scraped from them was stuffed into his bag.

Gee.

It is estimated that they have few people, so they bring a lot of food, and the food brought by two people is enough for Mo Shangjun to fit a half backpack.

She was naturally welcome, and she was all searched.

Putting his backpack on his back, Mo Shangyun cut two branches with a saber, and covered them with two, and walked away slyly.

Anyway, they have positioning on them, and they are not afraid of dying here.