Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"No need."

Mo Shangyun smiled faintly and refused quietly.

Previously, she changed the subject lightly, but this time she refused so positively, and finally the young people around her gradually recovered, thinking about their purpose when they first approached Mo Shangyun.

In an instant, except for a few stupid people, all the others have the illusion of being teased.

They stared at Mo Shangyun in a daze for a moment, and realized that something was wrong in their hearts.

"I still have something to do, I have to go first." Mo Shangyun said, and stood up from the seat. When he was going to go, he gave a break, smiled at the pile of skewers on the table, and added deliberately, "Thank you for your treat, it's a waste of money."

After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he put his hand in his trouser pocket and then walked lazily toward the door.

Everyone was a little embarrassed, they felt what they realized, but they felt incredible, so they didn't react at all for a while.

"Silly, you are pitted." The boss was anxious and reminded quickly, "She hasn't paid!"

Hearing this reminder, they reacted one after another, and flicked the table and got up.

"Fuck! Chasing people back!"

"Fuck, it was actually played by a woman!"

"What about people?"

...

They rushed out one after another, but when looking around, they couldn't find the figure of Mo Shangyun.

Fortunately, someone glimpsed the figure of the denim pants in the alley around the corner, and then immediately shouted: "Here!"

The group of them followed the mighty past.

From the more prosperous and lively places, to the cold and remote alleys, there are no cameras around.

When they hurried to keep up, some people laughed sarcastically: "It's really a panic. It's not cheap to run to this place?"

When the words fell, another corner was a dead end.

There is a wall not far away, covering this narrow road tightly, and a lot of debris piled up on the side of the road, and even traces of rats.

——Turn a few bends, not far away is the bustling and bustling street, it is difficult to imagine, but in a short distance, the environmental gap is so large.

Light and darkness are not far away.

Mo Shangjun was standing in the darkness, there was no light above his head, they could only see the outline of the black shadow, and they could not confirm the identity of Mo Shangyun until a little closer.

That's right, it's her.

But now those who are standing calmly and not far away from them, give them a sense of oppression in an invisible way. It is difficult to ignore the oppression, which makes them subconsciously awe and fear.

This person is slightly different from what they have seen before.

The previous Mo Shangyun looked very good and did not have much offensive power. Although there was an attraction that could not be ignored, they did not take Mo Shangyun seriously. ——Ordinary, beautiful, girl.

But now, the situation is a little different. They have a nature of seeking benefits and avoiding harm, so the subconscious mind tells them that the present ink painting is a little dangerous.

Recalling the previous performances of Mo Shangjun, the calm and calm attitude, the light and calm response, the free dialogue... everything made them think that this woman should not be as simple as they imagined.

This time, they definitely looked away.

"Did you pay the bill?"

Mo Shangyun took a step forward and moved them closer.

She raised her eyes and looked at them lightly, with a smile in her eyes, which was the upper class, and looked down on them with a scornful smile. They were angered by this eye, and their hearts were very unhappy.

"Hand over your money! Or don't want to leave here today!"

The person shouting was a little drunk, but this call was full of breath, very powerful, and also let the rest of the partners cheer up.

Although this woman looks a little scary now, she is powerless after all, and there are several people here who are young people and like to do things. Are you afraid that she will not succeed? !

But, at the next moment, their eyes will bulge.

I saw Mo Shangyun raised her hand, and at first she could only see one item, but when she lifted it, her fingers moved a little, and when there were more items, they suddenly found out—

She has wallets in her hands!

They reached out their hands subconsciously and touched their wallets, but unfortunately, except for those who were sitting across from Mo Shangyun who had not been close to each other, the rest of them touched nothing.

"Warrior!"

"Fuck, the wallet is gone!"

"Isn't that my wallet?"

"Smelly bitch, get our wallet back!"

...

Mo Shangyun smiled, and the dark smile in the darkness was dazzling, which made them shudder.

She literally said: "If you want to take it, come by yourself."

In the slow and calm words, there was no ups and downs of emotion, accompanied by a cool breeze blowing on the face, as if to wipe out their courage and self-confidence, so under her obvious provocation, no one dared to speak within a few seconds. before.

Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.

A group of young men with a fledgling flesh was bluffed so easily... er, quite boring.

Fortunately, somebody finally reacted afterwards and shouted, "Go on, so many people, afraid of what she does?!"

Such a roar seemed to be like a heart-shaped pill. They had just hesitated and regained their confidence. After howling, they ran straight toward Mo Shangyun.

They raised their fists, confident and aggressive.

What greets them is absolute crush!

They may be a bit powerful.

Young gangsters, who make troubles all over the place, have been beaten and beaten by others, and have accumulated a lot of experience in fighting. If they are just simply practicing the flower racks, they may really have no chance of attacking so many of them. force.

It is a pity that they met Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun thinks there is no actual combat experience, but the actual combat experience she has fixed is done with real people who have practiced real swords and real guns, not this kind-flower fist embroidered legs, half hanging, non-professionals.

Mo Shangjun has had a lot of dealings with such people.

As early as when she first learned martial arts, she followed Su Heng to provoke troubles and provoke a lot of gangsters. At that time, the people who were irritated were not very old. Mo Shangyun was all out of the fight with them And it is for this reason that her determination to martial arts and the speed of growth will be so fast-because she does not want to lose, because she has accumulated experience in fighting.

In this line of fooling around on the street, Mo Shangyun can be regarded as their ancestor.

When she followed Su Heng rampantly, those things were still learning to walk.

It didn't take much time to deal with them. Mo Shangyun just moved his bones a little, and they all lay down on the ground and could not climb.

Mo Shangyun moved only one hand and one leg, and did not move in one step while standing on the spot, while the few wallets remained in her hands, and none of them were snatched away by them.

"Do you agree?"

Mo Shangyun looked down at them and asked lazily.

There was a young man who was so painful and grinned that he just wanted to shout with his whole bones, but he couldn't help counseling this eye-raising gaze.

"Serve."

He nodded sadly, hoping to click faster.

Shaking the wallet in his hand, Mo Shangyun asked again: "This guest, would you please?"

"Please, please."

They gritted their teeth and answered.

Stealing chickens will not turn rice.

They originally wanted to get drunk on Mo Shangyun, and then grabbed the money from Mo Shangyun, but did not expect to encounter a ruthless corner, the other party's force value was so high, but they robbed them.

But they didn't expect that Mo Shangjun started with them, and they were not the same kind of people.

Glancing at them coolly, Mo Shangyun threw away the wallet in his hand. The crackling sound of the wallet attracted them. They looked at it in surprise. When they saw the wallet landing, they wished to rush to pick it up immediately.

They raised their eyes again, and saw Mo Shangyun striding across the obstacle in front of her. She put her hands in her trousers pockets leisurely, and the small song in her mouth hummed slowly disappearing around the corner.

She is like a warrior who sees her right.

Punish them, and walk away, leaving their backs blank.

However, they never felt grateful, only full of anger.

When they walked over, they took their wallets back and looked at the cash in them, making sure they weren't taken away before they were slightly relieved.

"What to do, if this order fails, our money is not enough."

"Anyway, you have to get a little bit."

"What about the boss? Shit, you have to pay her money."

"...Damn, don't let me see her again!"