Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Next we talk about things."

Mo Shangyun did not use the tone of consultation. Naturally, what she said was not to be discussed.

When the young man heard her talk, she swallowed almost subconsciously.

"Either get on our ship and pull you a few back, or you will stay here and continue to wait for rescue." Mo Shangjun's voice was cold and decisive and simple, as if only giving them two options, one or two, no first. Three options.

In other words, they have no chance to express their opinions.

"Forgot to say," Mo Shangyun seemed to suddenly think of something, and he added slowly, "Think about it, and know that a rescue team is not so large. The real rescue team will discuss with you, Listen to your opinions, but they..."

Mo Shangyun held his arms in both hands and glanced at the others, and then continued: "They are only responsible for completing the designated tasks-that is, where you come from, you are sent to where. If the rescued person does not agree to rescue, They can choose to give up rescue missions."

After she was so scared, although the young man was farther and farther away from the word "calm", he rushed to the other extreme-panic from the previous indifference.

However, this contrast seems to allow him to hear "human words".

He looked up and saw rows of people in military uniforms, and the large deck was enough to hold dozens of them.

Such a huge ship is indeed as the female officer in front of him said-"not a professional rescue team".

In addition to the identity of the navy, they do not even have any other signs that can confirm their identity.

So, he finally began to realize that-the beginning of this group of people, I am afraid it is not ordinary.

After being overwhelmed by emotions such as initial excitement, novelty, embarrassment, anger, superiority, etc., after being so frustrated by Mo Shangyun, he finally recovered a little.

"You..." At this time, the young woman's legs were also soft, sitting on the ground directly on her knees, her face slightly pale, "You can't do this..."

It's scary.

Until now, in her mind, it was still the scene where the young man was pressed on the railing and nearly half of his body was exposed.

It is undoubtedly a stimulus.

Mo Shangyun gave her a slanted glance, "You should also think about this sentence."

Retreat ten thousand steps, they are all people, no one is lower than others.

The inevitable sense of superiority of these people is always worthless in the face of real crises.

They just have no fear.

They just think they should, they should be rescued, and they should be obeyed... Special occupations like soldiers should have served them.

Therefore, unbridled.

If it appears here, even if it is a fishing boat, they will not adopt this attitude.

Scum.

Mo Shangyun felt that such a label would be most suitable for posting on them.

"I," swallowed, and the young man finally announced a compromise. "Let's go back."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, as if not unexpected.

She turned her head and glanced at Mu Qixuan at the rear, giving him a "get it done" look.

Mu Qixuan could not laugh or cry.

This girl is afraid of the disasters she has wrought.

Raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun leaned down slightly, and whispered before the young man.

Only the volume they can hear.

As soon as he heard this, the young man opened his eyes in amazement, and his face was white, and there seemed to be no blood.

*

Ten minutes later, all the rescued personnel landed successfully on the ship, along with their speedboat.

In view of the previous reaction of the blind young man, the remaining few can roughly guess what happened through what they saw. They were originally very angry. They wanted to ask the group of navies to question it and plan to let go. Words, but was stopped by the previous young man.

"Why? They violated the rules and were not allowed!"

"Aren't you a masochist? You want to calm down after being tossed like this?"

"What do they have, once such a thing is exposed...I must let them lose their reputation!"

...

"To shut up!"

The frightened young man scolded.

The chattering sounds just stopped, and looked at him one by one like a neuropathy.

However, his fingers were trembling with tension, as if frightened than before.

"You think," paused, and the young man gasped and swept the group of fox friends. "Is there an army in the navy? Isn't it normal? Do you think an ordinary female officer dares to take such a ruthless hand?" ?"

Hearing his doubts, his Hupeng dog friend gradually changed his face, and his expression was somewhat heavy.

"What happened today should not have happened!" The young man finally put down a sentence.

Inadvertently, the young man glanced in a certain direction, and he couldn't help shivering even if he didn't see anyone.

It is... the fear left is too deep.

*

On the deck, on the other side.

"Little slippery head, you really haven't thought about it. Once this matter is spread, not only will your instructor's job be lost, but you will also remember it on your resume?" Yun asked.

"I'm impulsive."

In this way, Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.

Impulse is impulsive, but she doesn't care about any result.

She doesn't know how to deal with things...she can take videotape beside her and coax the group back, then make the video material public.

This method is obviously much smarter.

However, she feels that if she does not do things according to her own ideas, she will be very unhappy afterwards.

Some people just owe lesson.

Mu Qixuan squinted at her, and didn't see any worries from her.

"If you do this, it's easy to fall into control." Mu Qixuan reminded.

"You can't do everything at all because of too much handle." Mo Shangyun said lightly, "It's too stifling to live like that."

Mu Qixuan froze for a moment, then chuckled.

This is quite in line with Mo Shangjun's living method.

However, what the mentor fears most is the character of Mo Shangyun. If you want to go further on this road, you should not offend too many people and get too many handles.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't care.

She doesn't care how far she can go.

"I think they calmed down," turned around, Mu Qixuan looked at the crowd, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "What did you tell him when you left?"

"Probably..." Mo Shangyun pondered, and then laughed, "Their background, put me here, is not worth mentioning. If you have the courage, just go for it."

"..."

Uh.

Mu Qixuan blinked.

After a moment, Mu Qixuan touched his nose. "You can use violence to control violence. You have a good time."

"what?"

Mo Shangyun looked at him in surprise and could not believe it was what he said.

Mu Qixuan gave her a sincere look, "Look, after all, sometimes, when you encounter more wonderful flowers, you will find... some people can't communicate normally."

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun was irrefutable.

It really is... that's what happened.