In the car.

Mo Shangjun used his mobile phone to search the address given by the robber, and used his mobile phone to find some pictures.

She took out the notebook and pen she carried with her and lowered her head to write and draw. Liang Zhiqiong took a moment to look at it and couldn't understand what she was doing.

During the one-hour drive, Mo Shangyun not only studied the terrain, but also made several phone calls, two to Qian Xuan and two to unknown numbers.

Liang Zhiqiong had nothing to do and was a little bored. When he was about to get off the bus, he saw the desolate buildings around him and somehow thought of Peng Yuqiu.

When she came to her senses, she had already taken out her mobile phone and dialed Peng Yuqiu's number.

The phone rang for a long time.

Liang Zhiqiong lowered her eyelids slightly and looked at the dialing phone screen. As time went by, her brows wrinkled little by little.

Mo Shangyun noticed it, but said nothing.

I waited until the phone was about to hang up before someone answered.

"What's up?"

Peng Yuqiu's voice came from the other side of the phone, her tone cold and unfamiliar, and she didn't even have any title.

It's like getting a call from a stranger.

Liang Zhiqiong's movement when holding the phone froze.

In her imagination, if nothing unexpected happened, Peng Yuqiu should be with Xu Xu.

Ever since she learned that Peng Yuqiu was dating Xu Xu, Liang Zhiqiong had not called Peng Yuqiu very often. The last time she was with Mo Shangjun when she went to rescue Lu Yang, this time she was still with Mo Shangjun - again

It's to save people.

Because of the last time, this time, it is easy to think of Peng Yuqiu.

She didn't want to get involved with other people's feelings, and she didn't want to dwell on this issue.

She just subconsciously felt that if Peng Yuqiu called her this time, she would relax a little.

However, she seemed to be overthinking it.

It's just that the call was already dialed, and it was a bit embarrassing to cut it off like this.

Pursing her lips, Liang Zhiqiong paused for several seconds, and then asked: "I heard you are in Ancheng?"

"Um."

Peng Yuqiu answered in the affirmative, but his reply was perfunctory and indifferent.

"Are you free?" Liang Zhiqiong asked in a low voice, with a caution in his words that even she had not noticed.

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

After a while, Peng Yuqiu replied: "No."

"Oh." Liang Zhiqiong's heart sank, thinking that even friends would not be so stunning, her eyes darkened, and she shouted, "Peng Yu——"

"Hang up first."

Before he could say much, the phone was hung up.

Liang Zhiqiong, who still wanted to say something, was so speechless.

She looked at the mobile phone in her hand. The call ended and the screen switched to the address book.

She lowered her eyelids and stared at the note "Peng Yuqiu" for a while. For a moment, she wanted to add this number to the blacklist.

However, before taking action, she gave up the idea.

Too deliberate.

Not interesting.

"Here."

Mo Shangjun handed over a bottle of mineral water.

The bottle cap was loose. As soon as Liang Zhiqiong took it over, she easily unscrewed the bottle cap.

She glanced at Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangjun withdrew his gaze.

After exhaling, Liang Zhiqiong raised her head and drank nearly half of the water in the bottle in one breath.

Mo Shangjun stopped his busy movements and turned his head to look out the car window at the night.

Almost there.

She had just sent a message to Ruan Yan, allowing her to use Shi Xiang to contact the people in the laboratory, and then successfully obtained their forged data. Now she is with Peng Yuqiu, probably trying to solve two things at once -

—As everyone knows, they are jumping step by step into the hole dug by Peng Yuqiu and the others.

At this critical moment, Peng Yuqiu must of course be careful and not say too much to Liang Zhiqiong.

In fact, even if Liang Zhiqiong told Peng Yuqiu what they wanted to do now, Peng Yuqiu might not be as helpful as Liang Zhiqiong thought.

It's very simple, the intention is weak.

What's more, this is not something Liang Zhiqiong has to do, and Liang Zhiqiong can choose to quit at any time.

Mo Shangjun could choose to tell Liang Zhiqiong the truth about the matter, but equally, she could also choose to remain silent.

She prefers the latter.

From Peng Yuqiu's point of view, even without permission, he probably would not choose to have another relationship with Liang Zhiqiong. He just wanted to use permission as an opportunity to break up with Liang Zhiqiong and let Liang Zhiqiong retreat.

From Liang Zhiqiong's point of view, if he knew that there was something hidden about the permission, and in this state where he would subconsciously call Peng Yuqiu when something happened, it would not be so clean, so he might as well take this opportunity to do something

An understanding is needed to avoid entanglement in the future and cause more pain.

Hanging from a tree was something that Mo Shangyun found difficult to understand.

Even if she and Yan Tianxing...have to clear up the things that should be cleared up.

She could not follow Yan Tianxing without hesitation, nor could she trust Yan Tianxing blindly. The things she did and the decisions she made still had to be made by her, and Yan Tianxing had no right to interfere.

She couldn't understand the behavior of giving up the future that she wanted in order to follow someone to join the army, enter a training camp, and give up.

*

The car stopped in the middle of an abandoned building.

We haven't left the city yet, but the entire street will be demolished in the next few months. If you look up, you can see the word "demolish" everywhere.

There are very few people living on this street. Even at busy times at night, there are not many pedestrians here.

As Xiao Hei said, they are only responsible for sending them to their destination.

Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong got out of the car respectively.

The car quickly turned around and left.

"Put it on."

Mo Shangjun handed a pair of gloves and a handkerchief to Liang Zhiqiong.

"Ah?" Liang Zhiqiong took it in surprise, "What?"

"Wipe off the fingerprints on the gun." Mo Shangjun whispered.

After being stunned for a moment, Liang Zhiqiong quickly understood, "Did this gun come from the right place?"

"should."

Mo Shangjun answered in a cold voice.

Although she got into Black Hawk's car, she didn't believe in Black Hawk.

Especially things like guns.

It is illegal to carry a gun in this country.

Even if you are a soldier, you cannot easily touch a gun. Every bullet must be reported. Getting a gun casually does not seem to be through any reasonable means.

So at first, she didn't want to get a gun.

But Liang Zhiqiong is not her. For the sake of Liang Zhiqiong's safety, it is okay to get more insurance.

However, fingerprints must not be left behind.

The destination was still about five minutes away, so Mo Shangjun did not follow Liang Zhiqiong directly to the destination, but led her in another direction.

I told her a few things in the process.

There are still forty minutes until eight o'clock.

Mo Shangjun came here for the first time, but the research in the car was not in vain. He led Liang Zhiqiong around the street with ease, and finally came to a car parked on the roadside.

It was a black car, worth a lot of money.

Xiao Yi stood by the car door smoking, while Zheng Su squatted behind the wheel, sobbing softly.

"Captain Mo."

As soon as he saw Mo Shangjun, Xiao Yi walked up to her and greeted her.

"What are you bringing her for?" Mo Shangyun glanced sideways at Zheng Su, who was squatting on the ground crying.

Xiao Yi stubbed out the cigarette and said a little helplessly, "She will come alive or dead."

She refused to call Zheng Cun before, but after learning that Mo Shangjun had contacted Zheng Cun, she decided to follow him again.

"Where's Commander Zheng?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen a single person." Xiao Yi frowned and said hesitantly, "He won't..."

"Won't."

Mo Shangyun directly interrupted his speculation.
To be continued...