Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 3 Chapter 332: Shotgun【四】

The two men touched a few points until two o'clock in the morning before they initially understood the general situation of each other.

The action only took place tomorrow night, so the two did not stay and evacuated with their good notes. In the middle of the night, Lu Yangcao, a fluent local speaker, found a family nearby to stay and sleep for a while.

This time, because only one room was allocated to them, Mo Shangyun slept on the bed and Lu Yang slept on the floor, but no one objected to this allocation.

After sleeping for three hours, Lu Yang woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Shangjun sitting on the bed, writing and drawing on the paper with the help of the morning light projected from the window, and he was almost not scared.

He rolled over and got up from the ground.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids, "Don't you sleep more?"

Lu Yang wiped his face and made himself awake, "No need."

When she woke up, he couldn't sleep anymore.

"Exactly, I perfected it," Mo Shangjun jumped from the bed, came straight to him, and handed the drawings to Lu Yang. "You look first, I'll wash."

Unbelievably took the drawings, Lu Yang nodded blankly, "Okay."

Is this a good plan?

Lu Yang was a little embarrassed, and looked down at the drawings of Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and went out.

As soon as the sky was bright, there was a little light in the room, and Lu Yang simply took advantage of this light and carefully looked at the drawings in his hand.

Mo Shangyun prepared several sheets of paper. It is said that because of the slow speed of getting information when drawing the picture last night, Mo Shangyun said that he was bored. He sketched the building on the drawing, four directions from front to back, left and right. She could see it vividly on paper when she could see it.

However, this does not affect direct viewing.

She marked both the bright and dark whistle with a red pen, and changed the route to another color. The combat plan used a combination of graphics and text. Because of her thinking, some initial ideas were obliterated by her.

The last piece of paper is an analysis of the houses of the shotgun base according to the habits of local architecture, and her own assumptions about the distribution of firepower in the invisible places after her entry, and they are marked out one by one.

Lu Yang looked dumbfounded.

At this time, the door opened.

"The last one was painted casually," came the insidious voice of Mo Shangjun. "You said, aren't they professional?"

This is a profitable drug trafficking gang, and they are also recruited by brave people. He Shui was okay when he was there. He Shui strictly controlled them, had a clear system, and trained a group of professionals , They have a very strong fighting power-this is why the shotgun can take root in Yuncheng.

However, after He Shui's death, that batch of combat power was also injured or injured. Later, when he was in Ancheng, another batch was buried in the hands of Mo Shangyun. Now there are only a few people left. It is estimated that an **** transaction will take place tonight.

According to Lu Yang’s inquiries, the shotgun recently recruited a group of people. The head of the family seems to be not good at managing them. They just use them to die for their own business. The fighting power is a little more powerful than the ordinary civilians who hold guns. There is nowhere to go.

What's more, they are not in the position of a gun in hand.

Naturally unprofessional.

"Ok……"

Lu Yang responded and raised his head.

After seeing Mo Shangjun's clothes, he could not help but froze for a moment.

Unlike the previous look, Mo Shangyun put on a set of local clothes, of course, not very traditional style, and did not wear a skirt that is inconvenient to move. She wore closer to menswear, wearing a headscarf, stepping on Wearing slippers, the clothes are bright in color and loose and loose. Although they are not indecent, they are always inexplicable.

After a pause of two seconds, Lu Yang finally concluded that-not cool.

After all, in his impression, even if he was on the ink in the hospital, it felt cool.

"how about it?"

Mo Shangyun refers to the new suit on his body.

Unlike what Lu Yang thought, Mo Shangyun seemed quite satisfied.

After all, when wearing the suit last night, someone always treated Mo Shangyun as a tourist, attracting unnecessary attention.

"Also..." Lu Yang answered a bit hard.

Seeing that Lu Yang's expression was wrong, Mo Shangyun didn't care and smiled.

If conditions permit, she still hopes to take a few photos to commemorate a memorial, but now leaving photos is equivalent to giving her an iron certificate for illegal activities. It is a bit stupid, just think about it.

In the following time, Mo Shangjun and Lu Yang perfected the action plan time and time again. Lu Yang's understanding of shotguns and Mo Shangjun's arrangements for combat led to an extremely harmonious cooperation between the two.

In the middle, they spent some time to solve the brunch and incidentally slept all afternoon.

By the time the two had been properly packed, the sky was completely dark.

Before going out, the two burned the well-known drawings to the ground.

but--

When the two settled for dinner at a restaurant near the shotgun base, unexpected people approached the door.

At that time, Mo Shangjun was eating noodles and accidentally put more chili peppers. Lu Yang looked at her expression with a frown on her face and unconsciously wanted to have fun, but felt not kind. So Shengsheng suppressed the raised lips.

A man walked into the door and didn't take the clerk he wanted to take care of. Instead, he looked around and strode toward Meishunjun and Luyang.

Before he could see the people, Mo Shangjun and Lu Yang exchanged glances, and were prepared for their own prevention.

Soon, the men came to their table and stood still.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids, and after seeing the coming person, he was slightly startled.

"Miss Mo."

Xiaohe lowered his head slightly, shouting at the ink on the plate.

Squinting, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows with interest, "So dedicated?"

Xiao Hei froze for a while, and then said: "The boss said, let's do our best to the friendship of the landlord."

"How to do it?" Mo Shangyun chuckled and put down the chopsticks.

Xiao Hei didn't hide, and said straightly: "There is a car at the door with something you can use on it."

Mo Shangjun glanced at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang was a little puzzled and didn't understand the origin of this sudden mysterious person-it seemed to be a little bit in sympathy with Mo Shangjun, but Mo Shangyun obviously didn't treat him very much.

Mo Shangyun is to let Lu Yang act by chance.

Without hurrying, Mo Shangjun took up the chopsticks and stirred it in the bowl of noodles, saying lightly: "There are too many peppers."

Xu Shi was squeezed too many times by Mo Shangyun. Xiaohe responded quickly this time. He told the clerk to add a bowl of noodles and paid for the noodles.

Mo Shangyun stared at him with a smile.

Xiaohei subconsciously felt cold, and a chill spread from the back to the top of his head.

"sit down."

Mo Shangjun pushed the bowl of chili-filled noodles aside, and said to Xiaohei faintly.

Little Black stood stiffly, not knowing whether to sit or stand.

Lu Yang looked at them strangely.

The man standing next to him, although he was a little thin, but at first glance, he was a tall man, and he was tall. Standing there was always a little oppressive, but when facing Mo Shangyun, he lowered his head subconsciously. , Daring to look directly at Mo Shangyun, looking at the meaning of being afraid of Mo Shangyun.

However, Mo Shangyun's gas field was fully open, and he sat on the opposite side with Erlang's legs. It really seemed to be a female bandit who took the mountain as king, and all of her had to listen to her call.

Lu Yang suppressed his inner sense of disobedience and bowed his head to eat the noodles in front of him.

Soon, the clerk brought up the new noodles.

"If you don't sit, just let it go." Mo Shangjun reminded faintly.

Hearing the sound, Xiaohei's eyebrow moved, and he gave way a few steps.

In this posture, the shop clerk looked at him tightly, and when he put the ink on the ink, he unconsciously lowered his head a few points and dared not read more.

Mo Shangjun took a pair of new chopsticks, broke it apart, put a little chili, and then bowed his head to eat noodles.

Xiaohei stood aside and waited silently, showing no impatientness from beginning to end.

Lu Yang finished eating early, looked at Xiao Hei, and then looked at Mo Shangyun, and did not know what to do. Finally, he simply emptied his brain and waited for Mo Shangjun's next move.

After a moment.

After eating the noodles, Mo Shangjun put down the chopsticks.

Little Black's eyes fell on her.

I saw that she stood up, took the backpack, and put it on her shoulders.

Upon seeing this, Xiaohei made a gesture for her, then turned and walked out.

Mo Shangyun handed Lu Yang a look, and then followed behind Xiao Hei.

Go out the door, turn left, and after a while, you will see a buggy and a minivan.

The truck was parked on the side of the road, with one standing behind and one standing in front of the car.

Seeing Xiaohei led Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang to come over, the person standing behind came immediately to say a few words to Xiaohei, and then turned to the rear of the car and opened the door of the truck.

It only turned on a little, because it was night, and the street lights outside were very dark, so I couldn't see clearly.

Until Xiaohei took out the flashlight and took a photo in the truck...

Mo Shangjun and Lu Yang could not help but glance at each other.

Lu Yang is a little weird, and Mo Shangyun is also a little surprised.

It's just that at a glance, they are familiar with all kinds of equipment, they can also see what is put in this truck.

"The boss said, you can choose whatever you want." Xiao Hei came over and looked serious.

Hands clasped his chest, Mo Shangyun was unmoved, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are the conditions?"

Xiao Hei stunned, then said: "Return alive."

Lu Yang looked at Mo Shangyun suspiciously.

Mo Shangyun sneered, "Why not just help the nest?"

After a pause, Xiaohe lowered his head. "Sorry, there is no order from the boss."

What Shirakawa said, he did.

He stared coldly at him for a few moments, and Mo Shangyun went straight to the truck, pulling the door open a bit and looking at the situation inside.

Finally, she recovered, squinted at Xiao Hei, and asked slowly: "You are so generous, do you know the other boss?"

"..."

Xiaohe looked at her and didn't speak.

He just listened to orders, and things between the two leaders were not under his control, nor could he manage.

Moreover, even if he knew the answer, he should not answer Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun is not always with them, and initially appeared as an enemy. The more news she knew, the more dangerous she was to herself.

Fortunately, Mo Shangyun didn't continue to stare at his indifferent face, but instead took back his eyes lightly.

Xiaohei is not a man with a deep city.

This posture is estimated to be uninformed.

Glancing at Luyang, Mo Shangyun didn't have any precautions, and got into the car directly.

Seeing her movements like this, Lu Yang, who was unclear, could only choose to believe in Mo Shangyun's decision, and walked towards Mo Shangyun.

There are a lot of equipment inside, and they are all valuable things, but they are basically light-weight individual equipment, and there are no heavy weapons.

"check."

Folding a pistol and handing it to Lu Yang, Mo Shangyun said lightly.

As for the pistol, Lu Yang asked uncertainly: "All?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun answered yes.

Nothing is diligent, if it is rape, it is theft.

The ghost knew what kind of heart Shirakawa had sent this time.

Although you don’t want to do it in vain, it’s life-threatening to hold the equipment in your hand. If you move your hands and feet on it, you may die at any time.

It must be checked.

Seeing the broken parts of the pistol disassembled for inspection, Lu Yang glanced at the two guards outside and asked Mo Shangyun, "Who are they?"

"Not a good person." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

She looked down at the silent pistol she had just received.

"Then they treat you..." Lu Yang asked hesitantly.

Mo Shangyun glanced outside and said, "It's estimated to be a brain disability."

Lu Yang: "..."

It didn't seem to mean to continue talking, Mo Shangjun lightly wrote a few words, and then transferred the topic, and Lu Yang was very interested, and did not ask again, spending time with Mo Shangjun to check the equipment they took.

I don’t know what kind of talent is preparing the weapon. A bunch of gadgets that can be carried around. These things have no effect in the distance, but when fighting close, the hidden small blades may save lives.

Moreover, the necessary things are in duplicate.

Lu Yang feels that this group of people has an unusual origin.

——It is possible that since they met Mo Shangyun yesterday, the two of them entered the surveillance range of each other, but none of them noticed.

"Are we exposed clearly?"

The required equipment is almost ready, Lu Yang asked Mo Jun.

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun, who was looking at the box, sniffed at him, then reacted and smiled, "should not be."

"that……"

Mo Shangjun shrugged, "They are here to stay and wait for the rabbit."

If it is Shirakawa, there must be a way to find the shotgun base. If he knows her purpose, he certainly does not need to spend a lot of time and energy to track her, but just wait near the base.

After all, she will come sooner or later.

"Oh." Lu Yang nodded.

If you were here last night, if you are waiting for the rabbits, you will have time to prepare the double equipment today.

"Come here," coldly, the flashlight that Mo Shangjun held flickered, his tone light, "find a box of good things."

Lu Yang approached.

As soon as I looked down, I saw a box of landmines.

*

at the same time--

Xiao Chuyun, who was observing the shotgun stronghold at a hidden point, was rather pushed by the people around him.

Xiao Chuyun put down the telescope.

The people around him approached him, pointing in the direction of the road in the distance, and whispered, "Is there a little weird there?"

Picking up the telescope, Xiao Chuyun stared in that direction.

I saw a truck, the door was opened, and the two figures jumped one after the other.

Xiao Chuyun: "..."

------Digression-------

Shirakawa: That's right, I'll be a local tyrant to send equipment.

Yan Ye: If I don't let me out, I will strike.

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