Mo Yang

The three liars each calmed down, and then tossed about in the private room of the Internet cafe in silence.Three or four hours later, I still have no clue about the clues to the safe house.

It was early in the morning, and the three of Mo Yang were exhausted after a day of running around.They discussed it and decided to take turns to watch and rest in order.

The first shift is Qiao Yang's.He was sitting at the door, listening to the snoring of Lao Qin and Tutu from the sofa behind him, staring at the curtain at the door in a daze, with mixed emotions in his heart.For a while, he was chilled by Han Mo's coldness, for a while, he was full of doubts about Han Mo's past, and for a while, he was worried about Han Mo's safety: "...I don't know how Ah Mo is doing now?"

Han Mo, who was missed by Qiao Yang, breathed warm air into his palms, and rubbed his hands together.Yang Tianhe, who was sitting behind the interrogation table, saw that he went to the office to borrow a blanket and came back, bent over to cover Han Mo, and carefully wrapped him tightly, asking softly, "Is it still cold?"

Han Mo lowered his eyes to look at the fluff on the blanket, smiled politely and refused people thousands of miles away: "Captain Yang is going to take the Huairou route?"

Yang Tianhe tightened his grip on the blanket, his face showing displeasure.He squatted in front of Han Mo, staring at him with those extraordinarily deep and beautiful eyes: "Han Mo, are you really guilty of speaking like this? Do you think that all I did was to arrest you and bring you to justice?"

Han Mo didn't speak, but blinked, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Yang Tianhe reached out to touch his side face, his eyes were burning with anger: "You smile too fake... I really want to tear off your smile mask and see that living Han Mo who can cry and hurt."

Han Mo quietly looked at this outstanding member of the Economic Special Operations Agency for a moment, then raised his head and asked Chen Yang who was drinking water at the interrogation table: "Little friend, is your captain a sexual harassment suspect?"

"Pfft!" Chen Yang sprayed the computer screen with a sip of water, coughed while blushing, and wiped the screen frantically.

Yang Tianhe sighed, stood up in a gesture of surrender, and walked back to Chen Yang to pat him on the back.

Han Mo's smile widened a bit, he adjusted his sitting posture, tilted his head and closed his eyes comfortably, and when the two policemen finished dealing with the messy desktop, he had already fallen asleep.

Yang Tianhe stared blankly at Han Mo's sleeping face for a while, then shook his head and went to the interrogation room where Zhu Xian was locked up.

Glancing at the wall clock, it was 22:33 in the morning, fifteen hours had passed since the Economic Special Operations Agency brought the two men back, and it was less than [-] hours before they forcibly detained the two crooks to cooperate with the investigation.

At 04:30 in the morning, Qiao Yang woke up Lao Qin and asked him to change shifts to watch the whistle, while he lay on the sofa and closed his eyes exhausted.

It is estimated that the mood fluctuated too much tonight. Qiao Yang in his sleep was disturbed by the nightmare all the time. The memories in his mind were boiling, splicing, and reappearing. A memory that was almost forgotten suddenly popped up...

In my memory, Qiao Yang kicked open the door of the dormitory with a fiery temper. At that time, he was a freshman and hadn't learned to restrain his sharp edge. He couldn't get along with everyone except Han Mo, and he was angry almost every day.

He walked to his bed and slammed the printed script on the bed.The other two people in the dormitory glanced at each other, packed their bags and left without a sound.

Qiao Yang's face became even more stinky, and he directly got angry at Han Mo, who was the only one who stayed on the bed and didn't move: "Why, don't you go out to hide from me, the plague god?!"

Han Mo didn't speak, and raised his eyebrows at him with a half-smile, Qiao Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately bowed his tail to apologize: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry..."

"Well, it's okay." Han Mo nodded in satisfaction, and hooked his finger at Little Bomb's roommate, "Didn't you go to the drama club to discuss the script, why are you so unhappy?"

"The script I wrote was rejected, there is an idiot!" Qiao Yang met Han Mo's clear eyes, and swallowed the dirty words back, "There is an idiot senior who took the opportunity to spray me for nothing."

"Really, show me." Han Mo asked for Qiao Yang's script, and flipped through it quickly, "Not bad, I like it very much, what's the point of ridicule?"

"The third act," Qiao Yang said in a better mood, climbed onto the bed and sat next to Han Mo, and pointed out to him, "Here, the thieves chased the enemy to the Concession area of ​​the Lost City, and used the wealthy daughter pursued by the enemy to steal the enemy's seal and destroy After discovering the plot of the enemy and leaving, the rich daughter went to the train station to look for the thief, and the thief hid and wept—they said that the protagonist of the heroine I wrote was a sissy, and the character design collapsed.”

"Then how do they suggest you modify it?" Han Mo asked with his head tilted.

Qiao Yang was cute, and this upright Yangou patted Han Mo's head with shaking hands, and suddenly felt that the whole person was healed, and explained calmly: "They think that thieves should kill their enemies with their own hands. After kissing, he left gracefully, and waved his sleeves without taking away a single cloud."

Han Mo laughed, shook his head and said, "Vulgar, I think your script is better."

"I knew Ah Mo was on my side!" Qiao Yang was encouraged.

Unexpectedly, Han Mo's evaluation of him was higher than he expected: "I didn't just turn to you to protect my shortcomings, but I really think your story is very good. Your protagonist is a kind and just knight-errant, so what is justice? A hero Killing a villain, everyone applauds, but in the eyes of the villain's family, the hero may not be another villain. If it is written as they say, the hero kills the enemy, doesn't he become a murderer? A man who ignores the law and uses Is a lynched person still qualified to be a grand thief?"

"As for hiding and crying at the train station, it is quite natural. After a truly kind person takes advantage of others, he may feel as much entanglement and pain in his heart as the person who is used. The people in the drama club think your protagonist is sissy, but I I think those characters who take advantage of women and think they are free and easy are hypocrites."

"Ah Mo!" Qiao Yang listened to Han Mo's words excitedly, and couldn't help throwing his good friend down on the bed like a big dog, "You still know me best, that's what I think, explain to them and they also say I’m hypocritical! Amo, Amo, if I were Boya, you would be Ziqi, we two are definitely confidants in the mountains and rivers, believe it or not!”

"Believe me. I like the third act the most in your book. Qiao Yang, don't care what others say, just stick to what you think is right!" Han Mo smiled brightly and rubbed his body mischievously. human hair...

Qiao Yang opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and vaguely felt the warmth from Han Mo's palm.

He nestled on the sofa in a half-dream and half-awake state, his eyes slid past the rabbit who was sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard, and landed on the cloth curtain hanging at the door.The cloth curtain fluttered and fluttered with the airflow of the central air conditioner, and Qiao Yang's thoughts fluttered and fluttered with it.

He thought, Ah Mo obviously values ​​procedural justice as much as I do, and believes that justice should be in shackles, so why did he organize Mo Yang, and why did he choose to use deception to make deceit?He clearly said that it is equally painful for a kind person to take advantage of others, so why can he take advantage of so many people without hesitation?

Could it be that Han Mo's nature is not kind?But how can a person with a bad nature understand my script?So his nature is kind, he forced himself to do what he thought was wrong, forced himself to use the rabbit?How sad he must be...

What prompted him to take this path against his heart?Hatred, just like what Tutu said, those four enemies were actually killed by him, what he did was not just as simple as playing tricks and persuading him to surrender... His hands have been stained with human life, so he can't turn back, no You can't plead guilty, and if you plead guilty, you may have to pay for your life...

If so, what should I do?If I find the safe house and get the evidence of his past crimes, should I hand it over to Yang Tianhe?Will doing so cause him to go to the execution ground... Then let him go and protect him?No, that will only make him sink infinitely and bear more and more sins...

Thinking of this, Qiao Yang sighed heavily and pinched his temples: How did things become like this, how did my confidant become an elusive black fox?It would be great if he could always be the smart and warm Ah Mo in college, sitting by the window and flipping through my script in the warm sunlight, his smile was astonishing as if it would shine, and he said to me with bright eyes: "Qiao Yang, I My favorite is the third act... Just stick to what you think is right!"

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Qiao Yang fell asleep in the private room of the Internet cafe, but in the Dongcheng Branch of the Public Security Bureau of Lost City, everyone from the Economic Special Operations Department was extremely awake because of a phone call.

A weird voice using a voice changer came over the phone signal, which blended into the background sound of huge rock music, making the team member in charge of phone analysis and tracking shake his head slightly at Yang Tianhe: there is anti-tracking technology, and the location cannot be found; Big, can't capture any useful voiceprint, the other party is very cautious.

Yang Tianhe nodded to express his understanding, and continued the call: "Do you think I will accept this deal?"

"Why don't you accept it?" The weird voice laughed sharply, "Captain Yang, as the leader of the Dragonborn organization, I, Ni Lin, personally called you to discuss cooperation. Is this enough to show my sincerity?"

"You want to use Mo Yang's information in exchange and ask us to stop arresting the hackers of the Dragonborn organization." Yang Tianhe chuckled, "This deal is very interesting. To tell you the truth, we hunted down Mo Yang for at least two years, and mastered Most of their information... Mo Yang's information is worthless to us."

"Ordinary information is of course worthless. If you ask around in the outside world, many people will know about it, but what if it is the criminal evidence of the Mo Yang organization?" Ni Lin calmly said.

The police officers of the Special Operations Agency looked at each other, some were surprised, some were suspicious.

Yang Tianhe remained calm: "Do you have evidence of Mo Yang's crime?"

"Not yet, but soon."

"Hehe." The disdain in Yang Tianhe's laughter seemed to have substance.

The other party was touched: "Captain Yang doesn't believe it? I Ni Lin speaks loudly, so I am sure if I dare to say this! Do you know that Mohu has a safe room full of paper action archives and account books? I can get The things in that safe house. As long as you stop arresting the dragonborn, I will hand over all these materials to the police... Captain Yang has been chasing Mo Yang for two years, isn't that what he wants?"

"Oh, then how are you going to find a safe house? According to my understanding of Mo Fox, he will definitely use puzzles to hide clues. I am afraid that these puzzles cannot be easily solved by anyone."

"I can't untie it. Of course someone in Mo Yang's gang can untie it."

Yang Tianhe's thoughts were racing, as if a lightning flashed across his mind: "Is there someone from Mo Yang's organization? There are ghosts among those who are looking for a safe house outside!"

"Hahaha, Captain Yang didn't expect that?" Ni Lin laughed triumphantly.

Yang Tianhe also laughed: "You don't think I'll believe you when you say that, do you?"

"Don't worry, Captain Yang will see the evidence and won't let you down." Ni Lin said confidently, and hung up the phone first.

As soon as the call was over, the members of the Action Department gathered around: "Captain Yang, what should we do now, can this person's words be trusted?" To arrest the dawn of Mo Yang, Team Yang, this is an opportunity!"

Yang Tianhe frowned slightly, and waved to them: "Okay, let's go to your work first, don't relax, continue to look for the whereabouts of Lao Qin and others, and pay close attention to arresting the Dragonborn hackers." After everyone dispersed, he left Go to the window and look at the rising sun slowly rising from behind the clouds in the east: there is a dragonborn ghost in Mo Yang... You have to be careful, Qiao Yang.

In the private room of the Lost City Internet Cafe, Qiao Yang, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Ah, the third act!"

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