I have to say that the way Su Heng appeared was a bit strange.

As a handsome young man in his prime, this unconventional guy... even wore a lace apron.

This attire should have been eye-catching, but it matched his current status and was appropriate - he was standing at the door of the noodle shop opposite, skillfully scooping up noodles.

If he didn't know Su Heng, Mo Shangjun would definitely think that Su Heng was just an ordinary wage earner, but he was just a bit more handsome.

Su Heng has always had this miraculous ability and can handle all down-to-earth jobs.

Unlike Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun could only imagine him commanding thousands of troops or sitting in an office strategizing, but he couldn't imagine him wearing rags, pushing a small cart to collect scraps, and wearing an apron in an inconspicuous place.

Scenes like working in a noodle shop.

Even in the scene at this moment, if Su Heng's face was replaced by Yan Tianxing's, it would be full of dissonance.

After staring at Su Heng's figure for a moment, Mo Shangyun touched the phone again.

She planned to send a message to Si Sheng to ask about Su Heng's current situation.

You came to work in a noodle shop right in front of your bodyguard?

The two of them are quite "competent" bodyguards.

The chance encounter might be a coincidence, but this is the second time——

It was impossible for Mo Shangyun to let this accident go.

"Ding——" Mo Shangjun opened her mouth to call Ding Jing's name, wanting to tell Ding Jing about this coincidence, but as soon as she turned her head, she noticed something was wrong with Ding Jing's expression. She was slightly startled, and she asked aloud,

"What’s wrong with you?"

Hearing Mo Shangyun's voice, the cold air around Ding Jing's body subsided slightly.

She pulled her gaze back from the direction of the barbecue restaurant, then touched the screen with her finger, enlarging the photo sent by Mo Shangjun to reveal the silhouette of a man.

She threw her phone to Mo Shangyun.

Holding it in his hand, Mo Shangjun looked at the photo suspiciously.

It's just the outline of a silhouette, and you can't even see his face clearly.

He was sitting at a round table outside the barbecue stall. There was also a plate of skewers on the table. At first glance, he looked like he was alone.

However, after Mo Shangjun zoomed out of the photo and looked at the pedestrians around him, he suddenly felt creepy.

I thought it was a passerby's figure before, but now I took a closer look and found a lot of things that were wrong.

The people sitting at the table next to the man eating barbecue, the men and women hanging around the roadside smoking, the people sitting in the stalled car whose heads can be vaguely seen...

Mo Shangjun raised his head suddenly and observed the figures he had just discovered.

As expected, everything is different.

You can't stop people's eyes.

Once they want to observe, they will definitely temporarily break away from their current identity. It is easy to identify if you grasp this.

However, Mo Shangjun has very good observation skills and better dynamic vision.

Mo Shangyun took a rough look around and felt that the hidden people around him were much more than that.

Perhaps all the crises were hidden in invisible corners. Mo Shangyun returned to calmness after a while. She raised her eyelids and even calmly said to Ding Jing: "Hey, the pixels on the phone are pretty good."

"

Yan Tianxing is quite discerning.

"..."

Ding Jing almost choked on her.

Fuck, is this the point?!

What’s so showy about pixels?!

However, it was so strange that after hearing Mo Shangjun's chat, Ding Jing's uncontrollable anxiety unconsciously eased a little.

With the phone facing Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun pointed at the man whose figure she had zoomed in on before. She asked curiously: "Do you know him?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ding Jing raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully: "Forget it."

Mo Shangjun asked: "Can you recognize these?"

Eyelids drooped slightly, then raised again, Ding Jing sneered suddenly, each word mixed with chill, "You can recognize it even if it turns to ashes."

Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun looked at her, but he did not directly ask about their relationship or the identity of the other party.

Her gaze wandered around again casually, and what Mo Shangyun said was as winding as her gaze, "It's quite a big deal."

"The top brass of Regiment S."

Ding Jing said bluntly.

This state is in two contrasts with Mo Shangyun.

I just wanted to get some news casually, but I didn't expect that Ding Jing would reveal such explosive news as soon as she opened her mouth. Mo Shangjun almost choked at her.

As a result, Mo Shangjun looked at Ding Jing in an increasingly weird way.

One look at Ding Jing's condition and he knew something was not right with him.

This "wrongness" cannot be described, but those who know her well can tell with just one glance that the man sitting there eating barbecue has a certain influence on Ding Jing.

Of course, this influence will definitely not be good.

Maybe, it's not all bad.

Ding Jingming knew him and had a close relationship with him.

——This is just Mo Shangyun's intuition, but most of the time, her intuition is accurate.

Mo Shangjun asked: "Are they doing business?"

"possible."

"There are so many informants here, we may have been discovered." Mo Shangyun said, "Explain the situation, and we will retreat first."

"Um."

Ding Jing responded.

Mo Shangjun turned the steering wheel and drove the car away.
Chapter completed!