It's getting dark.

The sports car was still parked on the side of the road.

Mo shangyun was sitting in the front of the car, sorting out his belongings, including a telescope, a pair of black gloves, a mask, a dagger and A pistol and a magazine full of bullets.

These are all prepared by Sisheng.

Si Sheng is still lying on his back with his lazy posture. His fingers are beating on the steering wheel, and his sight glances at the rearview mirror of the car.

"I'm afraid the person you're waiting for is here."

The thin lips under Sunglasses add a touch of charm.

"Well."

Mo shangyun's voice was blown away in the night wind.

The air was a little humid than before. There was no rain for more than a month. I'm afraid this day will change.

She slowly put on the black gloves, wiped the fingerprints off the pistol and put them away.

"Action?" Si Sheng pokes out his head slightly and inquires in the night wind.

"Well."

"What else is missing? I'll have it sent."

"No shortage."

After packing up everything, Mo shangyun turned over from the front of the car.

"Gone."

Mo shangyun throws the telescope to her.

"Good luck," said Sisheng

"You too."

Looking back at her, Mo shangyun turned to walk a path far away from the road.

On the car, Si Sheng took off the sunglasses and showed an amazing face. She buckled up her seat belt and started the car to drive towards the direction that the previous delivery group left!

*

nine o'clock.

Mo shangyun walked through the long ridge and came to a dilapidated house.

At the end of August, the paddy fields are green, frogs are singing, and the moon is hanging in the sky. It is a very common pastoral scenery in the mountains.

Mo shangyun, wearing a mask, stood under the wall of the house and inadvertently pressed down the brim of his cap.

A very ordinary red brick house, which should have a history of 20 or 30 years, is a bit of a dilapidated one compared with those newly built houses around.

The house has two floors, only the living room and kitchen on the first floor are lighted. They seem to be drinking and celebrating. The noise can be heard far away.

According to Si Sheng's information, the house belongs to local residents. Because the owners of the house have gone out to work, the older generation has passed away. It has been abandoned in the past two years. However, two months ago, nine men suddenly moved in here. It is said that they rented the house from the current owner. The villagers also confirmed this.

However, half a month ago, the five people who lived here suddenly disappeared. Now there are only four people here. ——This is also in line with the number of shotguns when they fought with moshangyun last time.

Mo shangyun was strange at first. They left so many houses in the city that they didn't rent. They just came to this kind of remote country to let the villagers know their existence. However, after I didn't see the camera all the way, I also understood something.

In this kind of place, even if the villagers watch them every day, the villagers will never photograph them. But in the city, there are all kinds of cameras. When it comes to monitoring, their appearance can be adjusted all the time.

What's more, the abandoned houses just now are enough for them to fight easily.

She looked at the footprints at her feet.

There will be rain tonight. The trace she left now will disappear after one night.

The dagger was pulled out, and Mo shangyun held it in his hand with his back hand. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he took a glance at the ridge of the field in a certain direction, and then went directly up the wall like a ghost.

In a twinkling of an eye, I went down the wall to the second floor.

The window on the second floor was broken, and her skeleton was not big, so she dived in easily.

Not far away -

under the telescope, the scene of Mo shangyun going up the wall easily falls into a pair of eyes.

Evil and sharp eyes, in the dark flashing deep light, what mood more and more heavy up.

"Alone, isn't this going to kill you?"

Behind him came a murmur.

The man put down the telescope and glanced back at his cold eyes. The man who had just spoken immediately stepped back half a step. His head dropped quickly and he did not dare to speak easily.

"And the woman?" Asked the man.

"It's gone. It's like chasing the gang." Soon someone answered, and then added, "after driving for about 20 kilometers, I'm afraid I can't come back."

Hearing the sound, the man did not speak again, several people behind him even dare not make a sound.

I waited a few minutes.

In the binoculars, people who can see the living room are attacked, but the worn-out curtains are half pulled up in the fight. Two men are faintly knocked down to the ground, and the figure of women is looming under the curtains. The living room is full of noise.

But it didn't take long to return to peace.

Two men appeared in the half window, which was not drawn, and sat on two benches with a face protected. In the curtain, two men could be seen walking towards the dead corner.The man's eye color coagulates, has the murderous spirit to emerge.

"Don't follow." The man made a cold voice.

Throwing the telescope back, someone reached for it.

"Boss, we..."

"Stand by."

A simple four word end, the man has walked towards the dilapidated red brick house.

After that, a few people who followed stood in the same place and did not dare to step forward.

Walking in the dark, the man's drooping hands clenched into fists.

Mo shangyun, if this is a play that you directed and performed by yourself, you specially set a trap for him

Well, congratulations. It's a success.

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