Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Under the gaze of five pairs of eyes, Mo Shangyun ate the roasted fish in his hands very calmly.

Although very annoying, but no one really started.

Duan Zimu even gave Mo Shangyun a pot of water intimately.

Peng Yuqiu disagreed with his diligent behavior, and even had a little contempt.

As soon as Mo Shangyun approached, it was not good.

Let a female come over to break into the old den and rob, and finally have to send her away safely... almost all her old face was lost.

However, because he was also one of the members who did not dare to resist, Peng Yuqiu wiped his face silently, a little old tearful impulse.

Finally, Mo Shangyun threw the last fish bone into the campfire.

Unexpectedly, everyone was relieved.

"correct."

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, seeming to suddenly think of something, and looked at the black plastic bag brought to her.

Seeing her eyes, the frogmen unconsciously reached for their weapons.

"I just remembered that the people in our group also prepared a lunch for me."

Speaking unhurriedly, Mo Shangyun reached out and took the plastic bag.

Hearing Mo Shangyun's words, Mu Cheng blamed inconceivably, "Do you have a good conscience if you dump the pot like this?"

He confessed to him, and Mo Shangyun naturally didn't make sense.

Seeing her movements, the frogman was ready to draw the knife at any time, ready to shoot her on the spot.

They watched Mo Shangyun's movements in tension, and with a little curiosity, she watched her open the plastic bag slowly.

Then-dumbfounded.

Thoroughly dumbfounded.

There are two heads in the plastic bag.

Oh no, to be precise-a burnt rabbit head and an equally terrible tongue.

In addition, there are a few bones that were removed from the rabbit by visual inspection.

Several people looked at each other.

——They are afraid of bombs for so long, and the result is such a pile of garbage?

——No, would anyone assign such a thing to the group members for lunch?

--Oh! Feelings are rooted, are people holding their minds to tease them? This pits them without a meal, and still uses the bones of this pit father to show off their food? !

The atmosphere solidified.

Everyone was silent for a long time.

"It's not delicious, it's incomparable to you, but it's good or bad," Mo Shangyun said very politely, and then handed the plastic bag to Duan Zimu, and continued a serious, "If you don't dislike it, My lunch will be distributed to you."

"thank you."

Duan Zimu numbly took the plastic bag, numbly thanking Mo Jun.

Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun was like a gossip. He asked Duan Zimu: "Action at night?"

"……Ok."

Duan Zimu was unable to follow Mo Shangyun's arrogance, and admitted directly.

Clapped his hands, Mo Shangyun smiled with satisfaction, and then sighed: "Then we can each take a good rest."

"Ok."

Duan Zimu can only follow her words down.

There is usually an opportunity to communicate with Mo Shangjun, Duan Zimu will certainly not let go. But right now... Duan Zimu can only sigh with emotion. In the future, he must definitely minimize the chance of hostility with Mo Shangjun.

Once you face Mo Shangyun, you will be hit by pits one by one, even if you are fully prepared, you will inevitably get smashed.

Duan Zimu felt tired.

Right now, even if Mo Shangyun is in front of all of them, turning the bones in the plastic bag into a bomb, he is estimated to accept it without expression.

"OK," Mo Shangyun stood up and said goodbye to them with ease, "So, see you at night."

After a long time of greeting, Mo Shangyun was finally ready to go.

However, the two frogmen sitting together inadvertently exchanged glances, their hands silently reaching towards the gun.

Duan Zimu saw it, and just wanted to stop it, he heard a click.

A blank bomb hit exactly in the gap between the two.

The unexplained burst of empty shells shocked the two firmly, and they subconsciously took their hands back.

——In order to allow the other party to see their leisurely life more clearly, they chose a place with a very good vision, without any occlusion and concealment around, they are equivalent to completely expose themselves to the gun.

Therefore, when such a situation of wanting to attack is undoubtedly, all their actions are undoubtedly stared by the people in the dark, and they can take action in time before they act.

This is really vomiting blood.

The voice of Northern Jiangsu sounded on the channel, "I want to change places, Chen Shuhao, you stare at it."

"Why?" Chen Shu asked, his tone cold.

"Because I might be found." North Jiangsu also explained coldly.

Chen Shuhao raised his eyebrows and questioned, "How is it possible?"

Even she did not determine the specific location of Northern Jiangsu. How could anyone find the location of Northern Jiangsu from such a distant seaside? !

Although it is a good thing to be careful, this kind of caution in Northern Jiangsu is too... fussing.

The channel is silent.

Northern Jiangsu did not explain to Chen Shuhao the question of "why was it discovered".

Some people will think it's a big deal, and some people will find it unnecessary.

However, only those who have really experienced it and can't put themselves in any sense of dangerous situations will know that such a thing is no fuss.

After all, Chen Shuhao has less actual combat experience and feels more good about himself.

Regarding this issue, even the shepherd Cheng who talks a lot and talks about any topic, has not been pitted and kept absolute silence.

On the beach.

After listening to Mo Shangyun's conversation on the channel, his brow moved slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Duan Zimu.

North Jiangsu only fired two shots, one of which was shot with Chen Shuhao... Duan Zimu could detect where North Jiangsu is?

What Mo Shangyun cared about was not the caution of Northern Jiangsu, but Duan Zimu's observation.

After all, she has not yet noticed the location of Northern Jiangsu.

Duan Zimu also glanced back at Mo Shangyun.

However, he did not answer his doubts for Mo Shangyun.

"Goodbye."

Squinting lightly, Duan Zimu said goodbye to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun shrugged and turned to the jungle.

All the way back, she walked smoothly and easily without any pressure.

Because no one dared to aim at her again, and at the same time, there was a certain guarantee behind her.

When her figure completely disappeared into the field of vision, the five pairs of eyes shifted their eyes. They looked at each other. Although they looked different, they had somewhat similar emotions, such as-frustration.

"Eh, team leader," the slightly shorter frogman shouted at Duanzimu, and then asked, "Why did you tell her we acted at night?"

"Operating at night does not mean not acting during the day." The frogman next to him preemptively said, "Team leader, do you want to fool them, let them relax their vigilance first, then unexpectedly make a sneak attack in the afternoon?"

Duan Zimu looked at them lightly.

"Trust me," Duan Zimu said, "She will never take my answer seriously, nor will she relax her vigilance, nor will she remove her eyes from us."

"what?"

"So what's the point of asking this question?"

"Yeah, isn't it to inquire about the news?"

...

Peng Yuqiu threw a wet piece of wood into the bonfire, and said quickly: "Who knows. Maybe she is on a whim, she might want to ask, maybe she may have nothing to say, maybe we may feel that she came to hug a little The purpose of the message is probably to fool us, let us guess whether they will believe us, and then make various guesses about their next actions..."

Speaking of which, Peng Yuqiu paused and glanced at them, "Well, this is how we are now."

San Frogman: "..."

She was completely fooled in her palms.

The feeling of being teased is really stifling and uncomfortable!