Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 362 Sail Race [33] Birthday surprise, must be delivered
Before leaving, Mo Qing still helped the second team.

She removed everyone's shoulders, gave everyone a few more needles, temporarily restricted their mobility, and then prepared to leave with Jiang Ke.

She jumped out of the car.

Looking around, he didn't see Jiang Ke.

Just as she was about to ask someone nearby, she caught a glimpse of a hand stretched out from the car in front, with black sleeves and slender fingers, shaking twice in the air.

Mo Qing touched his pocket.

The car keys are gone.

She walked straight over.

Through the open car window, Mo Qing saw Jiang Ke's profile, the blurry shadow, clear lines, superior nose bridge and tight jaw line, just right.

Mo Qing lowered her eyes: "You stole my car keys?"

"Whose car keys?"

Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows.

The lights in the car were turned on, pouring on his eyebrows and eyes, and his outline became more three-dimensional.

Mo Qing gave a "tsk", walked around from the front of the car, came to the door on the other side, pulled the door open, and bent over to sit in.

"Seat belt." Jiang Ke reminded.

Mo Qing raised his hand to grab the seat belt, and muttered, "Just at the slow speed you drive—"

Not finished yet.

Suddenly, as soon as the headlights came on, the car accelerated forward instantly, like a flash of silver lightning on the dark and curved national road.

Mo Qing was startled for a second, and buckled up her seat belt.

The wind whistled and strolled into the car, and the windows slowly rose to block the wind.

The car was suddenly quiet.

Mo Qing said, "Give me this car."

"it is good."

Jiang Ke opened his mouth without a single pause.

Mo Qing was slightly surprised, and turned to look at him: "I'm serious."

Jiang Ke said "hmm": "I'm not joking either."

"Then why don't you ask me?"

"There are very few people who don't want this car..." Jiang Ke complained first, and then asked, "Why do you want it?"

Mo Qing said: "Those who don't want are sick."

Jiang Ke: "..."

He should just concentrate on driving.

There was no need to drive, Mo Qing was free at once, yawned, and simply went over what happened today.

"Just as Gu Wanwan revealed my information to the person who frequently changed his number and communicated with him, Shen Niang made up my mind—and it was still on the premise that I knew that I was the Eighth Special Affairs Division." Mo Qing kicked his legs. Die, "Is that the logic?"

"Yes."

Mo Qing supported her with one hand: "If I had known that she cared so much about Jiuyun Fragments, I wouldn't have bothered to track her down."

Now people come directly to the door, how good is it?
"Without knowing your ability, she made a big circle and sent so many people to ambush you." Jiang Ke reminded, "Be careful next time."

"I'm afraid she won't come."

Mo Qing said indifferently.

Up to now, she has not met anyone who needs to make her afraid.

Jiang engraved: "Being cautious is not a bad thing."

"know."

Mo Qing responded perfunctorily.

Although he was not alone with Jiang Yan.

But Jiang Yan's faults, Jiang engraved all of them.

"Speaking of which," Mo Qing changed the subject, "The silver snake chain is a warehouse collection, didn't you return it?"

"The whole warehouse is mine, and I can take it out at any time."

"Does Howth know?"

Jiang Ke didn't care much: "He is equal to me, do I need to report to him?"

Hearing his tone, he was a little upset.

Mo Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, and she didn't intend to care about it.

"Heal Song Yiyuan's hand as soon as possible, and let him take your bomb." Jiang Ke thought of another problem.

"I haven't been able to contact him," Mo Qing said.

Jiang Ke frowned: "There is no request for him to do the task."

"I've asked Hoss. He should know his whereabouts. I don't know if it's related to the mission." Mo Qing said, "However, according to Hoss, he's fine."

Jiang Ke squinted at her and said, "Song Yiyuan is one of us."

As the head of Department 101 and Song Yiyuan's immediate superior, Mo Qing knew nothing about Song Yiyuan's current situation, but Huo Si, who was next door, knew about Song Yiyuan like the back of his hand.

Mo Qing is probably not in the mood until now.

Mo Qing was silent for a moment: "Ask another day."

Jiang Ke gave Mo Qing a strange look.

— don't know what happened to her.

——Like lying flat.

*
The highway at night was smooth, and Jiang Ke kept driving at the maximum speed limit. When he got off the highway and entered Liangcheng, it was just after eleven o'clock.

Almost all day in the car.

Jiang Ke slowed down the car and asked Mo Qing, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go."

Mo Qing, who was yawning profusely, suddenly regained his energy.

"..."

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Ke honestly got out of the car and exchanged places with Mo Qing.

As soon as Jiang Ke sat firmly, Mo Qing stepped down on the accelerator, and the back of Jiang Ke's head hit the back of the chair.

He sighed.

"Liangcheng is not big, one hour is enough for you to run around the whole city." Jiang Ke looked at the trees that were rapidly receding from his field of vision, and couldn't help reminding.

Mo Qing said, "Hurry up."

Jiang Ke was puzzled: "What exactly are you going to do?"

"immediately."

Mysterious.

It was only a layer of paper, and she didn't bother to uncover it.

Jiang Ke could guess that there must be something arranged for Mo Qing to go to Liangcheng at such a late hour, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of what Mo Qing was going to do.

Two 10 minutes later.

Mo Qing parked the car in an alley.

On both sides of the alley, there are shops. At this point, the doors are closed, and even a light is not turned on. The only light is the street lamp along the street, and the street is a little dark.

"Ah Qiu-"

Suddenly, Jiang Ke heard someone sneezed.

He looked sideways, and suddenly saw a person sitting on the stone steps outside a shop.

At this time, the temperature dropped sharply and it was very cold.

The man was wearing a down jacket and sat on the stone steps with his knees hugged, shivering.

Noticing the movement of parking, he looked up.

Jiang Ke recognized him.

——Min Chang.

"arrive."

At the same time, Mo Qing said this.

(End of this chapter)