At dusk, the sky is full of sunset.

There was a rush of pedestrians on the road.

Because it is after work, school hours, so the streets are no longer so depressed, a little more pedestrians, warm yellow light hit them, pull a long shadow on the ground.

Mo shangyun sits in a noodle shop, eating a bowl of wonton just out of the pot.

The soup wonton is still steaming hot, biting some hot tongue in her mouth, she will slowly blow a few mouthfuls before putting the wonton into her mouth, so that the temperature is just right.

Ding Jing is sitting on the opposite side, with a bowl of hot and sour powder in front of her, which is also very hot. Moreover, she adds an unknown number of chili peppers, but without changing her face, she delivers it to her mouth, one after another, which makes people suspect that she has no sense of taste.

"What are you doing so fast?"

Seeing her gobbling, Mo Shang Yun asked with a smile.

Pick up the noodles with chopsticks, Ding Jing blows it at will, and then reply to Mo shangyun: "I'm used to it."

I'm used to it.

The answer is surprisingly familiar.

Mo Shang Yun was stunned for a while and then thought that he had responded to others countless times.

Yan Tianxing always likes to pick out her bad habits, and then supervise her to correct them one by one. She always says "used to it". Because of the relatively strict training, because she is alone and has not been in charge of it for many years, she feels nothing.

But Yan Tianxing has worked tirelessly to change her.

At first, I had three meals a day. Later, I paid attention to my diet and dried my hair before I went to bed numerous.

Even when she saw Ding Jing, who was so similar to herself, she had the idea of persuading Ding Ding Jing.

A moment later, Mo shangyun said, "eat slowly, we are not in a hurry."

"A habit cannot be changed for a while."

In the twinkling of an eye, there is only one chopstick of noodles left in Ding Jing's bowl.

Mo Shang Yun pick eyebrows, "eat three, buy you just look at the pendant."

Ding Jing was stunned, "really or not?"

"As a leader, that must be what you say." Mo Shang Yun said on the ground.

“…… Yes

Ding Jing promised to make a lot of money.

If it is true, Ding Jing slowly divides the noodles into three parts. After blowing them to room temperature, he puts them into his mouth and eats them slowly.

Mo shangyun felt that he had a daughter.

I don't know if Yan Tianxing will beat her to death.

Daughter?

Yan Tianxing?

Aware of his sudden thoughts, Mo shangyun had no reason to feel guilty. He lowered his head slightly and continued to eat wonton himself.

"Three, it's over." Ding Jing put down his chopsticks as if he had finished the task. He thought that the business was too smooth, so he added the weight and asked, "do you want to finish the soup?"

"No

Mo shangyun couldn't laugh or cry.

This is a casual temptation, did not expect Ding Jing is really interested.

Just when wandering around the street, Ding Jing enters a shop and takes a fancy to a pendant made of silver with a knife hanging from the bottom. The workmanship is still exquisite.

Ding Jing originally wanted to buy it, but first of all, she had very little cash on her body. Now she can't use it casually. Secondly, she has been in the army for many years, and has little contact with the outside world. Even if she is doing tasks outside, she doesn't contact normal people. So even if she has heard about a mobile phone going around the world, she has never tried it and can't be carried out Online payment, and take the salary of the bank card also did not wear on the body, so can only look at the pendant greedy, finally left regretfully.

Ding Jing in the middle also had the idea of "robbing step to allow", but was quickly dissuaded by Mo shangyun.

Bu Yirong seems to be kind and gentle, but it is consistent with the black fox. Once he is provoked, even Ding Jing, who has been through many battles, can be chewed by Bu Yirong with no residue left.

As a result, Ding Jing's last hope was dashed.

Now Mo shangyun has given her another chance. Of course, she is in a good mood. She listens to what Mo shangyun says.

So Mo shangyun thought that if her daughter could be tamed so easily Well, it looks good.

To this point, Mo Shang Yun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows to make himself sober.

After eating hot and sour noodles, Ding Jing seems a little boring in the process of waiting, so from time to time, he will look out a few times, the target is the hotel opposite, but it looks like a casual look.

When Mo shangyun ate almost the same, Ding Jing looked at his watch impatiently. It was almost half past six.

"Why is this man so untimely?" Ding Jing muttered impatiently.

I've been here for a long time and I've been familiar with the terrain. As a result, I haven't even seen a person.

Worry about people.

Mo Shang Yun chuckled, "in case of traffic jam."

"Can't you start early?"

"They are the boss and don't care about being late." Mo Yun you said leisurely.Ding Jing:.... " Yes, she can't refute that.

Mo shangyun shook his head gently.

Just Ding Jing, who can't wait She is increasingly convinced that there will be an accident in the tracking operation these days.

She only hoped that Ding Jing would not make a big mess. She was afraid that it would be difficult to clean up.

However, unexpectedly, Mo shangyun stopped Ding Jing There seems to be no particularly powerful idea.

If she goes out once and only observes the goal for a few days and does some boring things without a result, then she feels very uncomfortable.

Although for many people, the perfect completion of the task is already a great success.

However, she and Ding Jing have a restless factor in their bodies. They are far away from them in terms of rules and calm.

A few minutes later.

Seeing Ding Jing have to stand up and step on the stool, when her expression becomes more and more impatient, the vehicle they are familiar with finally appears in the field of vision -- the model and license plate of this car, which they have seen in the basic information, is Liu Ming's.

"Here he is."

Ding Jing said in a low voice.

Mo shangyun lifted his eyelids, as if unintentionally looking at the rear. Sure enough, he saw the car stop at the door of the bar, and then a middle-aged fat figure came down.

Mediterranean hair, beer belly, middle-aged man's fat Well, it's very distinctive. It's consistent with the photos in the information.

It's Liu Ming.

He was the only one who got out of the car, and no one else was seen.

After getting off the bus, Liu Ming, a middle-aged man with a big stomach, took a look around and walked straight into the bar.

"Well."

Mo shangyun responded to Ding Jing.

Ding Jing picks eyebrow, way: "I go to the bar to have a look first, you watch here."

If they just stay outside and record the time and place of his appearance, the tracking is very simple. It's hard for them to think of the importance of the tracking information.

Therefore, Ding Jing suggested earlier that he should go to the bar to see if he could find out who Liu Ming was in contact with, while Mo shangyun was on guard outside. If there was anything unusual, he would contact Ding Jing at any time.

Mo shangyun also agreed.

Mo Shang Yun lightly reminds a way: "don't make trouble."

"Yes."

Ding Jing answered perfunctorily, as if he didn't put Mo shangyun's advice in his heart.

Mo shangyun sighs.

Ding Jing has been preparing for the war for a long time, but he has nothing to do for an afternoon. Now he is itchy all over his body. So he can't wait to get up and walk into the bar on the opposite side.

She was low-key and did not attract attention.

Mo shangyun looked at the sunset outside his eyes. He moved to the right side to observe it with the light from the corner of his eye. Then he drank wonton soup in a leisurely manner.

It was the peak of dinner, and there were a lot of people eating at this time. Although the taste of the restaurant was not very good and there were not many guests, neither the diners nor the staff noticed the move.

Mo shangyun drank the soup, thinking about the next place to go.

It's sure to attract people's attention. It's silly to sit in the car What can I do to kill the time?

"Boss, a bowl of beef powder, please."

Lengbu Ding, a familiar female voice fell into Mo Shang Yun's ear.

This voice is crisp and clear, with no dialect. It is very standard Mandarin.

Mo shangyun looked back in amazement.

When seeing the familiar figure, I heard her asking: "do you have tofu brain?"

"It won't be until morning." Just came out of the kitchen middle-aged man, subconsciously have to answer.

"Yes."

So the voice answered, but there was no loss.

Mo Yun lips a hook, mouth foreign overflow light smile, she Lang Sheng way: "boss, my money is on her account."

"Ah?"

The boss did not return to mind for a while, subconsciously looked at Mo shangyun who was not far away.

He remembered that there were two people sitting there. One was the girl who ate wonton now, and the other was sour and spicy powder. He didn't pay for it. Now one of them has left, leaving the one in front of him, and counting the account of the new comer Would you like to have a king's meal?

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