Chapter 57

"Sleepy, hurry back to sleep. Do you want a fight or just give me the hostages? "

This languid sound line is clearly from Mo Shang Yun!

An Chen is startled, the foot slips, a foot stepped on the accelerator, the jeep immediately rushed downhill.

It's a corner in front of you. The speed is too fast. Jeep is aiming at a tree!

An Chen quickly stepped on the brake.

As a result of inertia, people directly rush back, as if they were oppressed by a strong force, and there was a sound of impact behind them.

Once the heart sinks, an Chen secretly calls a bad.

The car, with obvious traces on the road, finally stopped to meet the big tree.

However, when the neck is still cold, I don't feel relieved.

"What the hell are you looking for?"

There was a chill behind.

A scabbard dagger, against his neck.

"Sorry." Through the rearview mirror, an Chen only saw a cowboy hat and half a side face. He nervously asked, "are you ok?"

Anxiously frowning, Mo shangyun's dagger is close to his neck, and an Chen only feels a cold neck.

Then, heard Mo Shang Yun coldly, "you are dead."

An Chen eyes contain worry, no depression and disappointment, suddenly leaning over the head, want to see if she has injuries.

I didn't want to, but I saw another hand of Mo shangyun, also holding a dagger, which was just aimed at Yu Yitong's neck.

"Just had a chance, why don't you do it?" Mo shangyun's attitude towards Yu Yitong is much better.

"You can't win." Yu Yitong says every word.

There's no chance of winning.

Since Mo shangyun appeared in the car, she and an Chen were doomed to have no chance to escape.

Mo shangyun had many opportunities to attack them.

Even if she resisted, it was just hitting the stone with an egg.

She is very self-conscious and doesn't like to do useless things.

Pause, Mo Shang Yun suddenly smile, "hang up the way of ah."

Yu Yitong frowns and looks at Mo shangyun through the rearview mirror. As a result, he feels cold in his neck.

To be safe, Mo shangyun ended her with the back of his knife.

Yu Yitong is not surprised.

She offered to hand over the hostages.

The hostage is a young "younger brother", about five years old, easy to carry. Mo shangyun carries it in his hand without any effort.

"Ask a question."

When Mo shangyun wants to open the door, Yu Yitong suddenly turns over and says calmly to Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun unscrewed the door and asked, "how did I get on the bus?"

"Well." Yu Yitong nods.

"Guess for yourself."

Mo Shang Yun cunningly raised eyebrows, pushed open the door and went down.

Outside the cold wind gusts, dim night, snowflakes all over the sky.

"Ink and ink!"

With a burst of shouting, the driver's door rang.

Mo Shang Yun body shape a meal, but always did not turn around, carrying hostages and then back.

However, behind him came the sound of running. In a twinkling of an eye, an Chen had already run to her.

"Ink."

An Chen reaches out to pull her, but has not touched the back of her hand, her hand avoids, he grabs an empty, hand pauses in the air.

"Can I change my address?" Mo Shang Yun frowned.

An Chen slightly bowed his head and gazed at her.

The expression is indifferent, the eyes are cold and clear, as in the past, indifferent and alienated.

She stood very straight, straight back, wearing thin, hat brim, shoulder dyed with snow, clearly standing in front of her, but as if far away, far away to make people uncomfortable.

Half ring, an Chen said: "I heard you went to the reconnaissance camp."

Mo Shang Yun pondered on the lips, "how, want to reminisce about the past?"

An Chen a Zheng, some embarrassed.

It's him. I'm sorry. Mo shangyun is the first.

Ben, there's no reason to get close to her.

"Entangled?"

An Chen is silent, but a familiar voice comes from Mo shangyun's ear.

Mo Shang Yun raised his hand, touched his ears, and his eyebrows dyed with a smile, "where is it?"

"Uphill."

Simple response, steady voice.

Hearing the sound, Mo shangyun raised his eyes and heard the sound of the motorcycle starting. After looking at it for two times, he saw a black motorcycle rushing like an arrow. The speed was incredible.

An Chen also follows the voice to see.

A man, driving Yamaha R1, which was opened by Mo shangyun, came straight to this side.

The speed was so fast that people subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, the Yamaha R1 stopped steadily one meter away from them.

Mo shangyun went straight past.

The man handed the helmet to Mo shangyun, tacit understanding, and then opened the goggles.An Chen carefully looked at two eyes and found that he did not know.

"Go back, someone will pick you up."

Yan Tianxing dropped a word and covered his goggles again.

At the same time, Mo shangyun took off his cowboy hat, put on his helmet and put it on Yan Tianxing's shoulder. The whole man jumped in the air and sat behind him.

An unshakable emotion came out of his chest, but it was blocked in his throat. An Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Mo shangyun, but he couldn't pronounce a word.

Car, drive away.

An Chen Jing stands in place, looking at the figure far away, until it disappears, the sight has not been taken back.

"Ex girlfriend?" Yu Yitong comes to an Chen.

An Chen some difficult ground voice, "calculate Yes

This is a casual question, did not think, got the affirmative answer, Yu Yitong then surprised to look at him.

"Isn't it?" An Chen asked.

Yu Yitong shook his head, "No

An Chen self mockery ground smile, for a long time, just way: "also."

"How do you think she got in the car?"

"I don't know."

Yu Yitong's eyes and eyebrows are light, and his eyes are burning with interest and interest.

Then she asked, "what's her name?"

An Chen word dundundun way: "Mo, Shang, Yun."

Mo shangyun.

An existence that he will never find out.

Yu Yitong raised his eyebrows.

Mo shangyun, I'm looking forward to seeing you again.

*

Yamaha R1 runs on the mountain path.

Yan Tianxing didn't open it for a while, and felt something knocking on his helmet.

So he stopped.

Yan Tianxing looks back and finds the hand that Mo shangyun wants to take back.

It was her.

"For what?" Yan Tianxing asked.

Now that he was found, Mo shangyun did not install it. He retracted his hand and opened his goggles. He affirmed, "dirty."

After a pause, Yan Tianxing laughed and asked darkly, "who threw it into the mud pit?"

Mo shangyun glanced up and explained without guilt: "the situation is urgent."

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