Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Mo Xiaofeng saw that person again.

This time the other party didn't look as mature as before, instead he was dressed in gaudy clothes, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, just like a standard rich second generation who hangs around bars and clubs and loves to hug beautiful women.

Mo Xiaofeng really wanted to laugh when he saw his appearance of "burying the love family", but he was even more happy because this guy was probably the slapped face mentioned in the legend.

I haven't seen her for half a month, and the previous injury is almost healed, but this time he was cleaned up again, and his body is much worse than last time!

The white turtleneck sweater was torn and torn several times, and the skin underneath could be seen.The bruises and bruises were all traces of being tied up, but the most serious injury was on the back.

Bloodstains leaked from the inside of the sweater, and under the light of the mobile phone, there were large bloodstains on the clothes.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaofeng instantly pressed the phone's spotlight, his right hand was already reaching towards his thigh, he looked around vigilantly to make sure there was no one else, and then tried to push the other party.

"Hey! Are you dead or not? Resurrected!"

Mo Xiaofeng's mouth poisoning is a daily operation, but at this time, it is like the sound of nature in Hong Tingyun's ears.

Hong Tingyun took care of him for half a month, and his injury is almost healed. Today, grandpa Hong Guanrong asked me to meet an old friend for him.

That man is an old chieftain in the Hakka area, and he is very authoritative in the area.At first everything was fine, they ate and drank and treated each other well, the two sides just maintained their relationship as guests, but in fact everything went smoothly.

But later, when Hong Tingyun was about to leave, someone came and whispered a few words in the chieftain's ear, and the other party changed his face.

Hong Tingyun couldn't understand the Hakka dialect they spoke, but he was able to do the most basic things.

Immediately realizing that something was wrong, Hong Tingyun lifted the table and was about to run away, but after all, it was the other party's lair, many of his subordinates died, and the rest, together with him, were captured and locked up in the earthen building.

This Hong Tingyun fight was inexplicable, no matter how much he asked the other party why, the other party just didn't say anything, and blamed Hong Tingyun for treachery.

After being beaten several times, Hong Tingyun became honest. He was locked up but he didn't even have a chance to negotiate with others.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Hong Tingyun seized the opportunity to escape, but was discovered within minutes.

Those people were chasing very quickly and they were familiar with the terrain, so it was very difficult for him to hide.

Finally, he ran here before throwing off the pursuers, but who knew he fell into the river!

The weather was so cold that Hong Tingyun's legs cramped the moment he entered the water, and he could no longer move when he crawled to the shore with all his strength.

In such a situation, he couldn't sleep or dared to sleep. He didn't know how long it had been in a daze. He saw a little fire in the darkness.

And when he opened his eyes again, a familiar but annoying face was looking at him with a teasing smile.

"It's you again. Why, this is the father who is addicted to being a money owner? Now that I'm an old acquaintance, I won't talk about unnecessary nonsense. You understand the rules. For the second business, you have to pay more!"

At this moment, Hong Tingyun really wanted to die with the other party.His chin was hurting from being pinched by this guy, and his gesture was very offensive, but he couldn't slap this hand away, and he could only respond with difficulty, agreeing to the other party's contract that made him feel extremely humiliated.

Mo Xiaofeng pulled the other person's arm, picked him up from the water and put him on his shoulder again.

But Hong Tingyun had already suffered from hypothermia, his legs were so cold that he couldn't feel it, and he couldn't move at all.

Taking care of the wound on his back, Mo Xiaofeng carefully held him in his arms, and quickly walked towards the camp over there.

He was carefully embraced by this guy like a woman, this posture made Hong Tingyun want to die.Fortunately, it was late at night and no one noticed them. Mo Xiaofeng put them in his tent, and then quickly closed the curtain.

All the things Mo Xiaofeng used were taken from Gu Chen's warehouse, and they were all the best equipment for survival in the wild.

At this moment, Hong Tingyun was lying on the cushion, and the temperature control switch was automatically turned on according to his body temperature.

Mo Xiaofeng stripped the person naked, wearing wet clothes at this time is courting death.

Soaking in the water in the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month, even if you don't lose your life, you have to be careful about amputation. Mo Xiaofeng saw too much in the years when he was a soldier.

Hong Tingyun was as naked as a chicken, luckily the light was off and he couldn't see clearly, otherwise Hong Tingyun really wanted to hit him head-on to death.

It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. It seems that every time I meet each other, I am embarrassed and humiliated.

The faint light from the phone screen shone on him, and there was a large area of ​​tattoos from his left shoulder to his chest. The pattern on the half blade was very distinctive, but Xiaofeng couldn't appreciate it.After all, in his mind, who the hell would tattoo "Evil Ghost Crouching Dragon" on his body?

It seems that among the people he knows, only Li Yan's full back tattoo is considered a big one.

But that was calculated by a monk in the temple, and the eminent monk personally tattooed him, saying that it was to suppress his fate so that he would not be "the lone star of heavenly evil", but he used the "Wulong Town Knife", so I didn't see it Who ever tattooed these ghostly things.

Hong Tingyun was lying on the soft cushion with the quilt covering most of his waist. On his back was a seven or eight inch scar, which was swollen and purple, and the flesh was turned outwards, oozing blood.

Mo Xiaofeng frowned a little, he didn't like the fishy smell permeating the tent.But at this time, he just endured it and covered him up, and there is no way to treat the wound right now.

It is very lucky to be able to escape today and keep this life, so let this guy secretly laugh!

Mo Xiaofeng's expression was calm, but his subordinates looked orderly and experienced. He poured a mouthful of hot water for Hong Tingyun to warm up his body. His hand had already started rubbing his limbs to keep his blood circulating.

Hong Tingyun's whole body trembled uncontrollably.Ben wanted to say something, but his tongue was all wooden, so he could only utter "thank you" indistinctly.

I don't know if Mo Xiaofeng heard it, he didn't even lift his head.

The screen of the phone suddenly vibrated continuously, and several reminder text messages were received.

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, and the screen was displaying a threat reminder from the security system judgment.

Four guys within a range of 200 meters were approaching, all with weapons in their hands, and the threat of 6C-level firepower was naturally monitored by the security system.

But Mo Xiaofeng is not Gu Chen, he doesn't have an artificial intelligence system like "Ting Ting" that can judge by himself, and then make a response to implement the plan, and he usually doesn't need this level at all.

Mo Xiaofeng really wanted to sigh, what happened to this guy, he was really in a state of desperation, these two meetings were full of excitement.

Making a silent gesture to Hong Tingyun, Mo Xiaofeng also got into bed.

He hugged the other person with one hand, still rubbing the arm for the person, while the other hand held the mobile phone, monitoring the every move of the few people outside the tent, and was on guard to make a move at any time.

Those people didn't seem to want to disturb the tourists who stayed here overnight, and they were carefully checking the tents one by one.

When they came to the camp of Xiaofeng and others, Mo Xiaofeng pushed Hong Tingyun's head down, quickly took the quilt and covered them tightly.

Hong Tingyun finally regained some feeling in his hands and feet, but he didn't dare to move at this moment. His ears were close to the opponent's chest, pressed against the opponent's heart, and the steady heartbeat echoed in his ear sockets. Hong Tingyun felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing straight to his cheeks, as if his forehead was having a fever!

It must have been too hot in the quilt, and the man's hands were too hot for this.

Hong Tingyun prayed for those guys to leave quickly, but the more this happened, his sensory experience was infinitely magnified.

The other party's firm chest muscles, the smooth skin under the fingers, the familiar woody scent in the nose... everything turned into a rush of heat, rampaging in the body, and the burning pain in the back reminded myself to stay awake all the time. kind of torment.

Fortunately, this torment did not last long.

Those people gradually moved away, and they were checking the nearby camps.

Mo Xiaofeng got up, opened the tent with a small opening, and looked in the direction of several people through the cat's eyes.

Then he reached into his pocket and took out a coin.

Hong Tingyun looked familiar at the thing, as if he had seen it in the other party's apartment that night.

On the coin was a monster with the hair of a gorgon, but on the other side he couldn't see it.

Mo Xiaofeng took something like a rubber band from his wrist, and he didn't know where it was hanging from. He stuck a coin in the middle of the rubber band, and it bounced through the small door like shooting a bird with a slingshot. go out!

Hong Tingyun looked at his smooth and flowing movements, feeling a little confused.

But in less than a moment, he heard the turmoil outside, as if something serious had happened.

"..."

"Ouch! It's on fire! Whose car!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

"What's on fire in the middle of the night! Fire extinguisher, hurry!"

"..."

Hong Tingyun's eyeballs were about to pop out, he really didn't expect this guy to be so stupid that he set fire to it!

And Mo Xiaofeng also took off his coat, as if he just got up from the bed, he turned on the light and unzipped the tent and walked out.

Mo Xiaofeng's coin contains an ignition device, and different methods have different uses, and of course the resulting effects are also different.

These are already considered low-end features, but it’s just a matter of making some small pieces for fun.The powerful ones are used by my uncle, and the chips inside can even be connected to satellites to achieve precise positioning, electromagnetic interference, blasting and a series of effects.

Zhang Muzhi and Pan Yang can do it. They opened the curtain and walked out, looking at the burning place like the melon-eating crowd. The two girls were in the same tent, they just jumped up and looked carefully. It seems a little nervous.

Qin Mengjiao: "Zhang Muzhi! What's going on over there?"

Before Zhang Muzhi answered, Pan Yang looked at Han Xue and looked at her, and hurriedly answered for them to comfort them.

"It's nothing! Maybe someone smoked and set the weeds on fire, and the wheels of the car were burned. It's not a big deal!"

Xiaofeng also looked around from a distance, but what he looked at was not the place where the fire was, but he was looking for the group just now.

The notification message on the phone has gone silent, and Mo Xiaofeng checked again and found no trace of the other party. It seems that people have seen so many that it is inconvenient to approach here. Besides, almost everyone has come out of the tent right now. , has anyone figured it out at a glance.

Mo Xiaofeng turned around and put away the signal box on the back of the car and threw it into the trunk. Seeing that there was nothing else important outside, he took the medicine box, said goodnight to the others, and went back to the tent.

Hong Tingyun was still a little nervous, seeing Mo Xiaofeng coming back with an indifferent face, he couldn't help but feel relieved, he was really afraid that he would never come back.

Hong Tingyun didn't know what mood he was in right now, the other party had already saved him for the second time.

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