On the adjacent street.

The monk listened to the sound in the headphones and jumped like a thunder.

"Lying trough! What the **** is this?! Seeing the past to find death, not seeing the past to die! Step team! What kind of stuff did you send?! Your own life is worthless, but also want to take my brother's life? This kind of How did people get selected?"

The monk was anxiously, his face dark, and he roared towards it to see if he could enter a state of madness at any time.

A few casual clothes in the surroundings stepped back in unison, and dared not rush forward.

The monk at the moment was like the same shell, exploding at one point.

The leads are still the ones with extremely low ignition points.

Bu Yirong looked at the monk calmly, "Don't be excited."

"Don't be excited?!" The monk's voice was raised sharply, and he said fiercely, "You're giving me a reason not to be excited!"

Bu Yirong said: "They do things decently."

"Do you think I can believe it?!" The monk's eyes widened. "On such a reckless appearance-even if she is a woman, I can beat her so that her mother doesn't even know it!"

Step by step: "..." If you have the guts and can win, please do so.

"How did you choose people?"

The monk was very angry and couldn't stop talking.

"Now is not the time to say this." Bu Yirong took off the headset and leaned against the car door. "You didn't assign her a communicator?"

"Time is tight, not prepared so much." The monk frowned anxiously.

I thought that a person of Mo Shangyun's origin would love his life, even applying for getting off the train and changing people was possible, and the task assigned to her was just to send Ding Jing to the barbecue stall to kill her. The weapon is just in case, there is no need for her to get off the train if there is no accident.

In other words, there is no sense of presence and passers-by.

Of course, all the focus will be on Ding lens.

But she didn't expect that she would find a sense of existence in this way, and she dared to "stand up" at this time.

Compared with Ding Jing and S group, the current monk feels that Mo Shangyun is the most unstable factor.

"That's your fault," Bu Yirong said. "Your order can't be accurately communicated to her. She didn't receive the order to stay in the car, so she made the right one according to her own ideas. Behavior... This can't blame her all."

"What are you talking about?" The monk was completely frightened by this unprincipled way of defending himself, he was shocked and said, "I don't blame her or blame me?! Normal people know that they should not get off! I really want to see See if your brain is abnormal!"

"Naturally is normal." Step to allow the old **** to take the conversation.

If it is not normal, he should not stay here now, but stay in a mental hospital.

"I - no --" opened his mouth, and the monk didn't organize the language after half a ring, and finally had to refute speechlessly, "I'm not interested in whether your brain is normal!"

"Hey brother, you need to calm down." Bu Yirong proposed seriously.

"..."

Damn, who calms down with you!

The monk grinned, "I want to talk to you Yan team."

"I'm afraid this won't work," Bu Yirong smiled, but his tone was strong, "He needs a break."

The monk's eyes widened, "So what did he do here?"

"Loose your heart."

"..." I really believe your evil!

"Wait first," Bu Yirong said, "call when you need him."

"..." This kind of unexpected situation has happened, don't you need him? !

Facing the suspicious expression on the monk's face, Bu Yirong smiled at him.

He couldn't solve it before he let Yan Tianxing take the lead.

What's more, it's Mo Shangyun who is making trouble... Special characters, special treatment.

Even if this kind of scene is stopped, it is estimated that it will only have a counterproductive effect.

Since they can't do anything, it's better to wait for the sidelines and to adjust themselves to the state of preparation for the battle at any time.

*

On the street of the barbecue restaurant, a dark alley entrance was around a corner.

There was a pile of debris at the entrance.

Xiaohei is dressed in black, standing in the dark, and covered by obstacles, as long as he does not move obviously, he will not be discovered.

Xiao Hei, who had been standing quietly for a long time, finally moved when he saw Mo Shangjun coming out of the car, his eyelids jumping for no reason.

Too far apart, he could not hear Mo Shangjun's voice, nor did he have the ability to study lips, so he didn't know what Mo Shangjun said to Ding Jing, but according to his understanding of Mo Shangjun's unrestrained attitude …Probably not good news.

It can only be said that praying she is not provoking.

After all, Jian Shaoning is no better than Shirakawa.

In other words, Jian Shaoning will not give Mo Jun "special treatment" like Shirakawa.

With a sigh, Xiaohei held a heavy heart and dialed Shirakawa's phone.

"Boss, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing are together." There was a pause in the middle, and Xiaohe looked at the barbecue restaurant with her eyebrows closed, and said in a deep voice, "She might make trouble."

Saying a "point", this is Xiao Hei's expectation.

He hoped that Mo Shangyun would make something wrong, rather than make a particularly big mess.

Otherwise, these people are expected to collide tonight.

The senior group of the S group, Jian Shaoning is here, and the S group is fully prepared. The people all over the street, and the pedestrians mixed in will be targeted if they are a little strange.

It can be said that in this street, in a short period of time, the S group is the world.

Either the police or the Black Hawks, it is difficult to start against them.

If there is an army, it may be easy to say, but this idea is obviously unrealistic.

"Well." Shirakawa didn't seem to be surprised at all, "Keep waiting."

"Yes."

After a slight pause, Shirakawa said: "Try not to do anything."

"Yes."

Little Black answered decisively.

However, he also understands Shirakawa's "implicit meaning."

The so-called "as much as possible" refers to, do not do it unless necessary.

But if you really want to do it, then there is no need to back down.

It's time to go.

Xiao Hei ended the call, took off the headset, and continued to stare at the movement on the street.

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Next decision: Update in the morning.

If there is no stable morning update in three days...I am a pig.

Another: There are 20,000 changes in the past two days, (*/w＼*).