Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 159 He and the opponent's top stream

Song Yiling's pricked ears twitched immediately, and her dark round eyes lit up instantly.

That kid Mo Feng has other plans!

Song Yiling was worrying about what she should do next to find Yi Xibai faster. After hearing this, she immediately made up her mind to follow Mo Feng.

It just so happened that the man had his back facing him, and there was a black handbag not far behind him.

Song Yiling immediately thought carefully, bent her body low, and completely hid herself in the grass, approached the handbag so silently, hooked the zipper open with her claws, and jumped in quickly.

"Crash".

The sharp claws accidentally scratched the barrel of the gun and made a small sound.

This immediately caused the man to look back. He looked around, but didn't find anything unusual.

Probably because he was overthinking, Mo Shan rubbed his forehead, urged Mo Feng a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

Song Yiling, who was buried in the darkness, nervously watched the movement outside. Seeing that the man opened the handbag without suspicion, her intense heartbeat gradually slowed down.

Song Yiling tried her best to shrink her body into a small ball, trying to minimize her presence.The soft hair was resisted by the hard gun, which made her look forward to the next wonderful scene even more.

With so many guns, he must have forced his way into the Jiuxing Pavilion, right?
Song Yiling held her breath, her dark pupils turned a bloodthirsty dark red under the excited fantasy.

Unexpectedly, Mo Feng looked gentle, but he was also a ruthless character!
At that time, I can't be compared to Mo Feng!

Song Yiling was gearing up in her handbag, planning how to show her chic and heroic side.

Suddenly, Song Yi felt that she was lifted up, and then thrown heavily on the ground, and then Mo Feng's voice sounded, "Have you prepared so many guys?"

Mo Shan smiled lightly, "I don't think so much!"

Then there was a long period of silence, the thin oxygen in the handbag even made Song Yiling a little drowsy.

Finally, with a sudden brake, the vehicle stopped.

Song Yiling woke up in an instant, paying attention to the movement outside with vigilance. The moment the car door opened, she quietly opened the zipper a little, revealing a small opening, so as to observe the situation inside the car.

Mo Feng was in the driver's seat, another man was in the co-pilot, and she was in the back row.

Song Yiling then opened the zipper wider and cast her eyes out of the window. It seemed that this should be an underground garage, and the environment was dark, which was suitable for her to escape.

Mo Shan had already unbuckled his seat belt, and opened the door to get out of the car.Just at this moment, Mo Feng's cell phone rang, he frowned, waved to Mo Shan and said, "Wait for me", and then connected the phone.

Xiao Zhang's bitter voice came over immediately, "Brother Feng, I really didn't see the white dumpling you mentioned."

After Xiao Zhang received Mo Feng's order, he kept guarding the gate, but he just didn't see the Bai Tuanzi who followed him all the way.

At first he thought it was Bai Tuanzi who hadn't followed, but after ten minutes or so he realized that something was wrong, and immediately sent people to search around the Yi's old house.

Now, almost half an hour later, he didn't even see a single white hair.

Xiao Zhang was completely panicked, so he could only bite the bullet and call Mo Feng.

Mo Feng: "..."

Sighing helplessly, he said quietly, "Forget it, I don't blame you, foxes are cunning..."

Mo Shan on the side was confused, "What encrypted conversation are you two talking about?"

(End of this chapter)