Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 361 Sailing Race [32] If there is no treatment, the wound will heal!
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke walked in the jungle one after the other.

The surroundings were quiet, the twilight shrouded, the vision was extremely dim, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves became obvious.

Jiang Ke asked: "Are you still going to Liangcheng?"

"what."

"There's no night market over there, hurry over now, the shops should be closed."

"No shopping—"

Mo Qing's voice stopped abruptly.

At the same time, the mobile phone in her pocket, accompanied by a vibration, rang harshly - it was a phone call.

Mo Qing turned around suddenly.

Her eyes are slightly cold.

Jiang Ke, who was originally standing obliquely behind her, suddenly had a person behind him, holding a small knife in his hand, and pressed against Jiang Ke's left side of neck.

The blade was glowing with cold light, and with a slight swipe, it pierced Jiang Ke's skin, and blood overflowed from the wound like balls, then slowly gathered and flowed down.

"do not move!"

The man standing behind Jiang Ke shouted.

His eyes were full of fear and vigilance, and the hand holding the knife was trembling. After licking the corners of his lips, as if to cheer himself up, he shouted: "Go one step further, and I will make him lose his life!"

Mo Qing recognized him.

Among the people who had ambushed them before, the first one was blown away by her.

How did the second team miss him?

"Let him go."

Mo Qing said it word by word.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" The man sneered.

Suddenly, the man saw Mo Qing stretching his hand into his pocket, and immediately raised his voice: "Don't answer the phone!"

His hands were shaking more and more.

The blood from Jiang Ke's neck fell onto his collar.

The collar of the white shirt was dyed red.

Quite glaring.

However, Jiang Ke's expression was as usual, as if he was not the one whose life was threatened.

Between his fingers, there is a silver light moving.

"Row."

Mo Qing didn't move.

She raised her eyebrows and asked the man, "What do you want to do?"

"I know I can't beat you, and I also know that you have strong healing power." The man threw a small knife at Mo Qing's feet, "You stab yourself twice, and I have to take you on business."

Mo Qing bent down and picked up the knife.

"Are you taking me on business?" Mo Qing seemed very puzzled, "Who are you going to do business with, and what do you want me to do?"

"Stop talking nonsense! This is not what you should know!"

The man's nerves were tense to the extreme.

He didn't dare to delay for a second. Seeing Mo Qing's slowness, he roared angrily, "Poke it!"

Mo Qing held the knife in her backhand and stabbed towards her left shoulder, but the moment the tip of the knife touched the fabric of her clothes, she stopped suddenly.

Then she shrugged.

"How dare you lie to—"

The man flew into a rage.

He exerted all his strength.

However, his wrist was entangled with something, and then a force pulled his hand and knife away from Jiang Ke's neck immediately.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that it was a silver chain!
and--

The one holding the chain was actually Jiang Ke, whom he regarded as a tool man from the beginning to the end.

"Although I'm not as good as her." Seeing the shock in the man's eyes, Jiang Ke was really helpless, "However, no matter how you look at it, I don't look like a helpless little boy, right?"

The voice fell.

Mo Qing passed by like the wind, and came to the man in an instant, his slender white fingers grabbed the man's throat like iron clamps.

She lifted the man up effortlessly.

Veins popped out of the man's forehead immediately, his blood vessels were clearly visible, his eyes protruded, and his limbs struggled.

Soon, Mo Qing gave him a cold look, and threw him aside.

He was thrown out sideways, like a torn rag, hit the tree trunk hard, and then fell heavily.

However, before he landed, Mo Qing, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly appeared under him. She grabbed one of his arms, raised her hand and threw him into the memories.

He fell to Jiang Ke's feet.

The violent impact made him unable to hold on any longer, and he couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When Jiang Ke next to him realized it, he was a step late, and a little blood splashed on his trousers.

"Dirty."

Jiang Ke looked down at the hem of his trousers, and then said to Mo Qing who was pacing over.

Mo Qing said casually: "Go back and let Goblin wash it for you."

"Why him?"

"Who told him to hide a lot of things from us." Mo Qing said cautiously.

"..."

Jiang Ke slowly put away the silver snake chain, then pointed to the man lying on the ground, signaling Mo Qing to deal with this one first.

Mo Qing's gaze fell to the side of his injured neck.

"A little wound." Jiang Ke raised his hand to wipe it, and said indifferently, "It will heal after a while."

The wound wasn't really deep.

Not serious either.

Mo Qing withdrew his gaze, and then began to look at the people on the ground.

Mo Qing squatted down, saw the man's stubborn and angry eyes, smiled, raised his hand and pierced a silver needle on the top of his head.

The man's face was distorted in pain, and he screamed.

"Why arrest me?" Mo Qing asked.

"Order from above."

"Why arrest me?" Mo Qing asked again.

"Above..."

Before the man finished speaking, he saw Mo Qing playing with a silver needle between his fingers, and subconsciously trembled.

He changed his words: "I heard that it is, Jiuyun Fragment."

Mo Qing was a little surprised.

She thought that these people arrested her because they saw through her identity.

It turned out to be this thing?
Mo Qing immediately thought of someone: "Mother Shen?"

"is her."

The man was sweating all over from the pain, and spoke with difficulty.

Mo Qing continued to ask: "Why did you send so many people here?"

Looking for so many "capable people" to ambush her, she thought that these people knew her strength.

As a result, it was a mistake.

"We, never underestimate, eighth, people from the Special Affairs Department." The man said tremblingly.

"Where is Mrs. Shen?"

"No... I don't know." The man said, "She will, take the initiative, contact me, us."

After a pause, Mo Qing continued to ask: "Are you a forerunner?"

"Yes."

"The organization is called New World?"

"Yes."

"What is it for?"

"...We, obey orders and do things." The man said in a hurry.

Mo Qing's eyebrows moved.

She wanted to continue asking, but she heard that the second team was nearby, and at the same time, the cell phone in her pocket rang again.

Or Howth.

Mo Qing thought for a while, then got up and walked aside to answer the phone call of Hoss.

"What were you doing just now?"

Just after the phone call, Hoss asked.

"Someone ran away, and we just ran into him." Mo Qing explained, "What do you want me for?"

"..." Hoss was silent for a few seconds, "For him."

Mo Qing whistled.

Afterwards, she asked: "Is there no other fish that slipped through the net?"

"No."

"What's the matter, can the second team take them back safely, or let them run away halfway?" Mo Qing taunted.

"...It shouldn't be." Although Hoss said so, he immediately added, "You can abolish their ability to act first."

"Tsk."

Mo Qing's disdain was not hidden at all.

Hoss could only bear it after thinking about it.

who made them-

It's been a long time, and I haven't caught a "New World" person yet?

(End of this chapter)