Shadow Guard · Shadow King

Zhao Yuntao walked towards the parking lot mentioned by the driver in the text message. There was a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes. Women and girls all cast admiring glances.The smile in Zhao Yuntao's eyes remained undiminished, he either smiled back or blinked slightly, and looked at the blushing faces of those people in an instant, making him feel more happy.

The car was parked on the second floor of the underground parking lot. He took the elevator downstairs and found it in a remote corner after searching for a while.Zhao Yuntao walked over, took out the car key from the groove on the rear license plate, opened the door and got in.He didn't start the car and leave immediately, but took the brand new suit in the paper bag on the back seat of the car and changed into it.After changing the clothes, I looked at the mirror for a while, showing a satisfied smile, and just about to turn the key to start the car, I frowned, feeling that something was wrong, I turned the mirror over to take a picture, adjusted the collar, and felt that it was finally perfect , I started the car and was about to leave, when I suddenly felt that my hairstyle seemed a little messy, I turned off the engine, straightened it in front of the mirror, and posed a few poses, fearing that Mo Ying would be in a hurry, so I reluctantly looked away from the mirror, and drove away .

When I went up to the first floor, I had a subtle feeling in my heart when I saw some empty parking spaces, but thinking of the arranged candlelight dinner and Mo Ying's surprised expression after seeing it, Zhao Yuntao was immersed in his fantasy , quickly forgetting about this subtlety.

When Zhao Yuntao drove past, Mo Ying was no longer there, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. He hurriedly got out of the car to look for it, but only saw a half cup of milk tea left nearby.Looking around, everyone looked as usual, and they didn't get together to talk in twos and threes. It seemed that nothing special happened just now.He took out his cell phone and dialed Mo Ying's number, and the message "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..." came from the cell phone, and then he remembered that Mo Ying had just played with the cell phone until it ran out of battery.

Maybe Xiaoying was just playing for fun, and was attracted by the novelties around here... Thinking of this, he began to look around.

He searched for the nearby shops one by one, and was afraid of going by mistake, so he left the number to the shop assistant. If he saw a boy named Mo Ying who was similar to his description, he would call him in time, and he would be very grateful.After searching the last store, I still didn't see Mo Ying. I thought that Mo Ying had played enough, maybe he had already returned to the original place and waited for him, so I hurried back, but I didn't see it as expected. Mo Ying.

Where did you go?

Zhao Yuntao leaned against the car door, searching around anxiously. He didn't see Mo Ying for a long time, and he didn't receive a call from the clerk. I searched my pockets and couldn't find it, and then suddenly remembered that because Mo Ying didn't like the smell of cigarettes, he stopped smoking, so naturally he wouldn't have cigarettes on him.

He smiled wryly.

If his subordinates knew that besides narcissism, Zhao Yuntao, who has another hobby of smoking, would stop smoking because someone didn't like the smell of cigarettes, his jaw would drop in shock.It's like getting a drug addict out of a drug addiction overnight, it's unbelievably difficult.

In the eyes of the younger brothers, Zhao Yuntao's greatest hobby is to sit on the sofa with a floor-to-ceiling mirror, change and pose elegantly and beautifully in front of the mirror, then take out a cigarette and light it, take a puff lightly, and look at the The mirror lightly opened her vermilion lips, her eyes were focused and affectionate, as if looking at the person she loved the most, and she spit out dazzling smoke rings one after another.Often at this time, Zhao Yuntao must not be disturbed, even if the sky falls, otherwise it will be useless to regret the consequences.At the beginning, everyone didn't know about his habit. One of his subordinates offended him unintentionally, and was ordered to hold a big knife alone and no guns, and go single-handedly against the ten opponents in the hostile hall. He was still lying unconscious in the hospital; there was also a new kid who hadn’t had time to hear about this rule, and when he saw Zhao Yuntao sitting alone, he ran over to show his courtesy, and was thrown into the underground training ground known as hell , You can only come up if you win one of the trainers. Those trainers are either special forces or professional killers. As you can imagine, he has not been able to come up until now...

"Sir, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to drink a cup of coffee?" A charming woman stood in front of Zhao Yuntao, with exquisite makeup on her face, looking at him with charming eyes and a smile in her eyes. The radiance of confidence seemed to confirm that the gentle and elegant man in front of him would definitely not reject her.

"Thank you, I'm waiting for someone." Zhao Yuntao just glanced at her briefly, then looked away.After not seeing Mo Ying for a long time, my heart became more and more irritable, and that bad feeling became stronger and stronger.Swipe your fingertips on the phone, wait another 5 minutes, and call someone to come and look for you if you still don't come back.

The smile on the woman's face froze, showing disbelief in her eyes.Not long ago, this person returned a gentle smile to him. Seeing his hurried footsteps as if he was in a hurry, she thought she would never see him again, but she didn't expect to see him again so soon. She was afraid of missing him, so she boldly approached him to strike up a conversation.Is this cold and distant tone just playing hard to get?In the next second, the woman smiled more and more alluringly: "It's okay, you can call your friends together."

Zhao Yuntao's face turned cold, impatience flashed in his eyes, and he ignored her.

"Do you work around here?" The woman looked at Zhao Yuntao with more intense eyes, "I am Xingyao's manager, are you interested in becoming an artist? With your looks and my connections, I will definitely It made you an artist better than Murong Hao. How is it? Are you interested?"

"Get lost." Zhao Yuntao became more impatient with the woman's chattering words and the strong smell of perfume on his body. He gave the woman a cold look in his eyes, then opened the car door and sat in, ignoring the distorted femininity outside the car window. Face.He took his mobile phone and called his subordinates, asking them to find someone according to the photo.That photo was secretly taken by him when Mo Ying was not paying attention.

Mo Ying ran forward with all his strength, and would bump into pedestrians on the road from time to time, attracting insults from them. Behind him were chasing soldiers. He didn't dare to stop for a moment. As for those insults, he didn't even have time to pay attention to them. , Even if he has time, he doesn't bother to pay attention to them, they are just irrelevant people.He chose to walk on those trails where cars could not be driven, and was almost caught in the car by them just now. The eyes of those people were very unfriendly, and the weapons in their hands were never heard of.He didn't know who was going to deal with him.Obviously this is the second time he went out except for the time he was discharged from the hospital. Could it be that he accidentally offended someone?Mo Ying went through all the people she had met since she came to this world in her mind, and found nothing wrong.Is that the enemy that the owner of this body offended before?

I wonder if the teacher will be implicated?He couldn't help feeling a little anxious in his heart. He looked around and saw the oncoming person talking on the phone. His mind lit up and he took out the newly bought mobile phone in his pocket.The screen was pitch black, he pressed the power button resolutely, the phone turned on, and Mo Ying couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face, but the phone went black again before he dialed it, no matter how much he pressed it, there was no response .

"He's not far ahead!"

"Don't let him run away!"

Hearing the voice, Mo Ying turned around and saw that those people got out of the car and chased after them. He hurriedly speeded up, and when he passed by the man who called just now, he took his mobile phone away.Because of practicing hidden weapons, his hands are quite flexible, but he has lost his internal strength, this body is not the same as before, and his agility is far less than before.

The fat man was just about to put the phone back into his pocket after making a call, when suddenly his hand lightened, and the phone that was still in his hand just now disappeared.The man stomped his feet angrily, and grabbed the person who was about to run past him: "Tell me! Did you steal my phone!!!"

The tall, thin man who was forced to stop by his arm gave the fat man a fierce look, and said angrily, "Let go!"

Seeing the viciousness of the other party, the fat man was only a little skeptical at first, but now he is completely sure that his mobile phone must have been stolen by the person in front of him. How dare you! Be guilty of being a thief! Return your phone to me, or I will send you to the police station!"

Several other people also stopped, and surrounded the fat man with unkind eyes.

The fat man suddenly became a little sluggish, but he still insisted: "What...what's the matter, in broad daylight...it's daylight, and...you want to beat...you can't do it!"

"He disappeared!" the man with a scar on his face suddenly said.

Immediately, everyone looked at the fat man with even more unkind eyes. The four of them looked at each other, and then punched and kicked the fat man.After venting his anger for a while, he hurried to find someone.

"It's...really beating people..." Fatty's face became even fatter, and he lay on the ground wanting to cry without tears, and then thought of the stolen mobile phone, his face was even more painful, "I just bought the latest mobile phone!"

Mo Ying dialed while running while holding the mobile phone. Fortunately, this mobile phone was the same as his, otherwise he really couldn't guarantee whether he would use it.It's just because of running, and the touch keys are too sensitive, originally pressing 6 turned into 9, but Mo Ying didn't notice this, and asked as soon as the call was connected, "Teacher, are you okay?"

In the spacious conference hall, the people were divided into two groups, and they were arguing fiercely about the promotion proposal of the newly established new company. Suddenly, a pleasant mobile phone rang, and everyone seemed to be strangled at the same time. Throat suddenly quieted down.The meeting room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing remained.Some people worriedly checked to see if it was their own mobile phone, some looked at the panicked others with gloating eyes, and some secretly prayed for the colleague who forgot to mute...

Luo Yu looked at the strange number displayed on the phone, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Only his family and closest friends knew his phone number, and Lou Shibai was sitting beside him. who?After a while, I slowly pressed the connect button.The slightly anxious voice inside quickly resolved his doubts, and he asked in doubt: "Xiaoying?"

"...Brother?" Mo Ying was stunned for a moment, his voice raised a little because of surprise, he never thought that the person on the other end of the phone was Luo Yu.

"I heard his voice, it seems to be over there!"

Mo Ying turned his head to look, and the four people followed after them without leaving.He quickened his pace, and after running for a while, he gradually felt a little powerless, his body was a little out of control, and he gradually became numb centered on his arms.I was just shot there by a sharp object, probably because the drug effect has only now started to take effect through the clothes.

"Xiaoying, where are you?" Luo Yu asked after hearing the noisy voices over there, as well as Mo Ying's increasingly heavy breathing.

"I don't know." Mo Ying felt that his vision was gradually becoming blurred. He dragged his body and ran, crossing the path, and suddenly saw a small square where a sculpture exhibition was being held.

"Where is the person? Why is it missing?"

"He was hit by the tranquilizer gun. Although the shot missed, it should have taken effect at this time."

"I don't expect him to run far!"

The four searched around in the square lined with sculptures.

"Mom, mom, come and see! This sculpture is so fun, and he still has a mobile phone in his hand! Hey, he can still move!" The little girl shouted excitedly.