Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

With the loud noises of the two teams, even in the thick fog, Mo Shangyun can guarantee close approach without deviation.

However, the sound sounded close, but in fact it was a bit far.

Mo Shangjun fumbled for twenty minutes, and waited until he left the country before seeing them in the fog.

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun felt a little bit surprised.

Although it is at the border, if you fight in the territory of another country, it is another level.

As she walked and listened, she gradually understood what they meant.

The two gangs were fighting for the same batch of goods, just before the enemies had been engulfed, so one side pulled the other side to negotiate, because the salary was very high, both sides looked at the other side, so they began to quarrel and quarrel as soon as they met. It was a mess after quarreling and almost didn't go straight. Fortunately, there were also calm people among them, so people from both sides took the initiative to calm down the battle that was about to erupt.

But-in Mo Shangyun's view, things are more than the surface.

Because, according to her observations, the group that actively invited the other party to come out laid an ambush in the dense fog, and planned to wait for the fog to disperse. After the two parties failed to negotiate, they directly ambushed the other party.

Mo Shangjun knows nothing about the jungle. These people are not professionally trained. Although they are blocked by fog, the three-legged cat's hiding time and the good vision of Mo Shangjun's side, she found it easy.

Observing this, Mo Shangyun yawned lazily, preparing to change his plan a little bit.

She walked silently in the fog, making a half circle, and came behind the ambush.

The line of sight glanced around, and Mo Shangyun was leaning forward, step by step, approaching a remote place away from the brigade-there was a sniper hiding there.

Oh, of course, is it really a sniper, maybe Mo Shangyun can notice that it is a sniper rifle.

She didn't pay much attention to the brakes.

The other party apparently heard it, but just looked at the sight intently, without even giving her a look.

Mo Shangyun was a bit depressed.

Can't you be more alert?

At this time, not only were there associates who knew his location, but also the passers-by who were eating melons?

Crouching down, Mo Shangjun patted his shoulder with his hand.

He moved his shoulders impatiently.

Sighing, Mo Shangjun patted again.

He still didn't look up, scolded in local language, and then continued to ignore her.

Mo Shangyun, who was very distressed, had a bigger stroke on his shoulder this time.

The man was finally impatient and raised his head fiercely from behind the sight.

As soon as he looked up, he noticed that a stranger was squatting beside him-and was still a white and tender woman. The man was completely inattentive and completely froze.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and was very satisfied with his eyes. Then he went down with a hand knife and immediately stunned him.

Next, Mo Shangjun acted very lightly to take the opponent's weapon as his own, then hid the person strictly, and lay down not far from him.

In contrast, she hid very concealed, did not create a big movement to create a cover on her body, but just lay on the ground with the surrounding plants. Such a foggy day, as long as you do not observe from behind her, it is basically not I will realize that I have changed people here.

After fiddling with the sniper rifle, Mo Shangyun didn't mean to use it, so he removed the sight and prepared to observe it first.

At this time-

A very dramatic scene happened.

She saw another figure coming from behind. She looked like a man. She was not burly enough. She wore local clothes and had a temperament that was very different from the people around her.

However, with a very familiar movement, the cat leaned toward the ambush who was near him.

The ambush was more unreliable than the one around Mo Shangyun-at least she still knew how to stare at the sight at hand to prevent any action, but the ambush was by the rifle. It won't be gone for a while, so I just pretend and take a nap in place.

This time, it gives people even more opportunity to take advantage of.

Mo Shangjun watched the other party approaching, and then put the person down, the other party didn't even say a word in his sleep, successfully as the attacker wished.

Mo Shangjun has been staring at the sight, trying to see clearly the appearance of the sneak attacker, but the other party has been paying attention to the movement, and has not looked over from beginning to end. After knocking the person smoothly, even Mo Shangjun will perfunctoryly. There was no action on the person's cover, and he fell straight down beside the person, and by the way grabbed the opponent's gun.

After reading this scene in full, Mo Shangyun felt a little unbelievable.

Did the alertness of this group feed the dogs?

Isn't that just a bit of a skill?

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, thinking about the people who had encountered the shotgun and black eagle organizations before, and felt that although those people were not the top elites, they were somewhat skillful.

No wonder that shotguns and black hawks can get some fame, and these two gangs can only make appointments here in foggy days.

Moreover, even an ambush is not possible.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and observed a person not far away through a dry shrub—want to know his purpose.

However, with such a glance, Mo Shangyun glanced at the face of the person watching the situation from left to right.

With just one glance, Mo Shangyun recognized people.

Nothing else but that face...too iconic.

Anyone who can be handsome on this one has picked up the audience anyway and can't find another.