In the car.

Yan Tian Xing Ju listened attentively to Mo Shangjun’s prompts, and at the same time quickly translated and made records, drawing a road map on paper.

However, the message suddenly disappeared without warning.

Slightly turned his head, Yan Tian Xing Chao Lin Jian glanced warningly.

Lin Jian's eyes jumped and tested for a while, and immediately said: "No signal. They should have signal interference or shielding."

Yan Tianxing frowned.

He took out an electronic map, and according to the route prompt given by Mo Shangjun, first determined the location of the block, and then marked their action route map through various action tracks.

Scratching his brow, he finally drew a piece, "In this area, staring to death."

"To understanding."

Lin Jian nodded in a hurry.

I thought the enemy would only use this roundabout technique, and Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing could resolve it. I never thought they would be caught off guard by unexpected signal shielding.

Fortunately, the area drawn by Yan Tianxing is not large, and they can quickly investigate in a short time.

After getting the area map from Yan Tianxing, Lin Jian didn't have any pause, and quickly transmitted it to other people, struggling to seize the time.

The more prepared the enemy is, the greater the risk factor facing Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing.

Never take it lightly.

Although this is strictly not a "task", but Mo Shangjun or Ding Jing, the identity of these two people is too special, they should never let Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing have any accidents. Occurs, otherwise all participants in this matter will be implicated.

Unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing, who was supposed to be the most stressed, was the calmest one.

He is methodical when doing things.

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Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing looked at each other quietly when they felt the signal was blocked.

As usual.

It's just that they can no longer communicate with Yan Tianxing.

The car circled a few more times and then stopped in front of a dilapidated three-story building.

The dilapidated building is not even the scope of demolition. I don’t know how long it has existed, nor how long it will last.

It was still raining outside, pulling the door of the car and stepping on it. The ground was muddy and sewage. After the white sports shoes were baptized by the sewage, the color was black.

Mo Shangyun frowned a little uncomfortably.

The young man who came down from the driving position, paying attention to Mo Shangjun's movements, may have noticed her displeasure and promptly said: "Sorry, this is the environment here."

Narrowing his eyes, he gave him a cool look at the ink, "It's better that you are treated like my shoes."

"..."

This contrast... inexplicably makes people so uncomfortable.

But the youth endured it, and just smiled and said, "Affirmation", and then don't look at this Mo Shangyun, whose shoes are more important than the "wolf den".

"Two people please."

The young man spoke respectfully to the two of them, and they pointed to the stairs at the entrance of the building.

There is not even a door, just an open staircase, anyone can freely enter and exit.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing first stepped up the stairs, and the young man was responsible for breaking off and following them.

The stairway is equipped with sound-controlled lights. The lights will light up with a little sound, but the wattage of the light bulb is very low, the light is orange, and it can barely be illuminated. It feels similar to this old and decaying building. It's something old and old, and it's very harmonious.

The three reached the third floor all the way, turned left at the door of the first room, and the youth tapped rhythmically.

Percussion, percussion, percussion.

Before long, the door was opened.

As soon as the door opened, it was smoky and smokey, the smell of wine was very strong, and the smell of sweat was mixed with it. A choking smell came across, and it was suffocating and full of suffocation.

Looking at the people who came out of the door, Mo Shangyun almost wanted to kick it.

Fuck.

Can you make a clean place for the guests? !

Fortunately, the youth did not let Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing pass, but asked the strong man who opened the door: "How about Kai Ge?"

"The opposite."

The strong man replied, and then his gaze wandered over Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing.

The young man nodded slightly and said only four words, "Guest is here."

As soon as the voice fell, the loud noise in the room quieted down a little bit.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing glanced roughly, the room was not big, but there were really a lot of people. At first glance, it was said that there were a dozen or so people, and there were guys all over the body, all of them were bearish and bearish. Not so annoying.

Moreover, since the youth finished speaking, all the sights in the room fell on the door—to be precise, they fell on Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing.

Don't care if it is not good intentions, but there is absolutely no goodwill. Everyone's sight is like a needle, which is a slow pressure.

The young man didn't seem to see so many people in the room. He leaned his head and said "Follow me" with Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing, and then walked straight to the opposite room.

Mo Shangyun followed him quietly.

Ding Jing naturally followed without changing his face.

In terms of concentration, she has not lost.

When she took the first place thousands of miles away, the group of people were still rolling in the mud with bare ass.

A group of brothers who didn't break the milk!

It's still a knock on the door, it's still a rhythmic sound, but it's a little bit different than it was just now.

The door opened, and there was a strange-looking strong man who let them in.

At the same time, the room opposite the unknown when it was quiet suddenly recovered its original hustle and bustle.