Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"God's day, I'll **** your ancestor--"

Along with a roar, the man fell heavily to the ground, and by the way, he rolled a few times.

After Mo Shangyun threw the person out, he didn't even look at him, and then he successfully occupied his place.

He squeezed in the middle of the rough voice, and when he saw the companion was forcibly pulled out, he reacted, picked up the self-defense dagger prepared in advance, and waved towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun couldn't look down on the action of bluff, raised his hand to grab his wrist, exerted a little force, and screamed with a painful thick voice, the wrist was bent, the strength of the self-defense knife was loosened, and the knife fell smoothly In the hands of Mo Shangjun.

at the same time--

Yan Tianxing will subdue the fearless driver.

"parking."

"I keep on dying, die together!" the driver shouted boldly at him.

Yan Tianxing reluctantly rewarded him with an elbow.

The driver passed out smoothly.

The only sober rough voice, looking at them in a panic, thinking of a countermeasure that could escape.

can--

Even if he wanted to break his head, he could not come up with a trick to deal with these two soldiers who could go to heaven.

"Brake failed."

In a panic, I suddenly heard the calm voice of the man on the left.

As soon as the voice fell, he could not help but widen his eyes when he saw the road that was about to turn ahead.

"Jump the car."

Mo Shangyun suggested lightly that there was no confusion in his tone.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing responded calmly.

"..."

The rough voice was frightened and he looked at them in amazement.

Seeing that the truck was about to hit the railing of the roadside, Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun grabbed one of the collars and pushed them outside the door of the car. The two fell along with the sound of the police car.

"This way."

Yan Tianxing grabbed Mo Shangyun's wrist, pulled her, and jumped directly down the hillside on the edge of the road.

The violent sound of the truck hitting the railing was mixed with the sound of the police car. The original deafening sound seemed to be suddenly away from the next moment.

The two rolled onto the hillside.

The hillside was not high, but it was covered with weeds and rubble. When the ink on the grass fell on the grass, the arm was sore and rubbed by the rubble, but soon, Yan Tianxing, who fell together, hugged her Shoulder, protect her in her arms.

The cold wind screamed past the ears, slashing across the skin like a knife, bringing chills.

The man's arm was very strong, her head was pressed into his arms, except after initially closing her eyes under the stimulation of the cold wind, her eyes opened quickly, but only the color of the army camouflage was reflected in the eyes. The deep color of the film is imprinted on the bottom of the eyes.

The hillside was not high. After a while, the two of them rolled to the foot of the hill.

While waiting for stability, Mo Shangyun was pressed under Yan Tianxing, while her head was still on his arm.

Mo Shangyun gave him three seconds.

Yan Tianxing was motionless.

The pain was relieved, and Mo Shangyun was pressed a little uncomfortably, frowning at him and saying, "Get up."

"Knocked?"

Yan Tianxing looked at her eyes and lowered her face a bit. The tip of their noses seemed to touch. When he mutely spoke, the warm breath sprayed down with inexplicable ambiguity.

"No." Mo Shangyun looked at him calmly, and he answered them one by one without a wave.

Hooked his lips, Yan Tianxing turned over, and his elbows propped up, then sat on her side.

Mo Shangyun sat up with his hands on the ground at the moment he opened.

Moving his arm, Mo Shangyun looked up the mountain road and raised an eyebrow at Yan Tianxing. "We have to slip."

"Slip?" Yan Tian Xing Rao asked interestingly.

"Don't slip, are you pulling me to roll here?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and asked leisurely.

Yan Tianxing smiled deeper on his lips.

so smart.

Although the military and police are a family, it is wrong for them to hit their faces under the eyes of others.

What's wrong, it's all brothers, you have to leave some face.

Yan Tianxing first stood up.

Afterwards, the gentleman stretched out his hand towards Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun, who had just remembered, glanced at the hand reaching in front of him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't rub it.

Yan Tianxing pulled her a little harder with her wrist.

Mo Shangjun checked the mobile phone, wallet, and dagger on his body. Although he was a little embarrassed, the army's clothes were of good quality and quantity, and his pockets were very deep. None of them were lost.

After checking, Leng Buding heard Yan Tianxing whisper, "For the first time?"

After a pause, Mo Shangyun felt a little cold.

This ambiguity...

Pretending not to hear it, Mo Shangyun raised his hand to correct the camouflage cap and shrugged, "If this is also a real battle."

Yan Tianxing smiled suddenly.

Raised his hand on top of her head, patted it, then hugged her shoulder down and smiled, "Go away."

Hearing the noisy voice above his head, Mo Shangyun didn't have long-term thoughts, and followed Yan Tianxing towards the wooded forest.

*

Snow is getting bigger and bigger.

The ground, branches, dead leaves, and weeds are stained with a thin layer of white snow. The dull colors of the mountain forests are set against the white snow, and the scenery is spectacular and bright.

In the slightly flat ground, Mo Shangjun sat beside a pile of campfires, lazily supporting his chin, and occasionally picked firewood into the campfire.

Four hours ago--

She walked into the forest with Yan Tianxing.

The mountain road is rugged and the weather is cold, which has no effect on them.

Yan Tianxing was born in the army. As long as there is land, he can easily cross any boundary.

Mo Shangjun's identity is quite special. She will have some skills in the three services of sea, land and air. This kind of mountain is not a barrier for her.

Then the two discussed and agreed to walk back to the military area.

It's not that they have deliberately added to their block, but here the signal is not good, the phone can't be reached, and the errands of the errands can't be reached at all, let alone let him come to pick them up.

There are also other ways to find a second. You can find a way to climb the highway, but they also need to face the two uncertain things of no signal and luck.

As a matter of course, in the face of the choice of various uncertain factors, the two chose this one almost tacitly-

Uh, it seems more difficult, in fact, it is more...

No, it's definitely a road with no intention.

Looking at the jumping fire, Mo Shangjun unconsciously supported his forehead.

Gee.

This time, it seems to be happening.