Chapter 772 South Africa

What it is, she can't tell.

The two of them stood for less than five minutes, the tall reeds swayed with the wind, Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes keenly, and suddenly let go of Tong Ran, "Sit back." โ€

Tong Ran's whole body was also tense at the moment, and when he heard this, he immediately grabbed his hand, "What are you going to do?"

"Afraid I'll leave you?" the man looked at her amusedly, "Well, sit back." โ€

Before Tong Ran could nod, a rustling sound suddenly sounded in the reeds not far ahead, and Mo Nanjue hugged her waist and took two steps back, only to see a pure black helicopter suddenly rise from the ground!

The sound of beeping sounded in every corner, Mo Nanjue quickly pulled Tong Ran to the side of the car, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the man next to her suddenly take out his mobile phone, his slender index finger slid across the screen, and clicked on a photo.

The picture was blurry all around, apparently taken when he was shivering, but only the helicopter in mid-air was clearly captured.

The same pure black.

Monan Jue glanced up, not much different from the one in the air.

The man moved quickly, just compared it and put away the phone, Tong Ran stood beside him, glanced at him when he locked the screen, and saw the letters marked under the photo.

SouthAfricaใ€‚

South Africa?

She furrowed her brows, but she couldn't think about it, the sound of a helicopter sounded behind her, a huge amount of dust was swept up, Tong Ran covered her mouth, and the helicopter that came over was about to go into the air, throwing down the safety rope.

Mo Nanjue raised his arm, grabbed the safety rope and hugged Tong Ran's waist, and the two were pulled into the helicopter.

"Young master," there were two men in black sitting inside, and when they saw him come up and hand over a gun, "the other party has seven helicopters." โ€

Monan Jue swept the gun in his hand, "So many?"

"We also saw just now, three from the left and right," their helicopter was also chasing at this moment, and the man in black pointed out along the glass of the hatch, "The one we are chasing now should be their boss." โ€

"They?" said Mo Nanjue, knowing that it might not be safe to speak at this point, so he didn't ask in detail, but looked up, "We're going to hold on," he paused, pointing to the helicopter he saw, "and follow behind." โ€

The man in black took a clue, and when he looked at his young master, he swallowed the words back, but just nodded.

At this time, it was the deepest night, there were no stars and moon in the sky, and it was pitch black at a glance, and the two helicopters were driving one after the other, showing a sharp contrast between pure black and army green.

Tong Ran was pulled to the innermost position by Mo Nanjue to sit, the man took her tight little hand, she raised her eyes, saw his tight handsome face, and was about to speak, her hand sank suddenly.

Tong Ran looked down and saw that it was actually a small black pistol.

She was stunned for a moment, "This ......"

"No one can say for sure what will happen later, you sit in it and don't move," Mo Nanjue grabbed her shoulder, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, "If anyone moves you, you will hit him." I taught you. โ€

"Who's going to touch me?" Tong Ran sensed the meaning of his words, and she grabbed his hand, "We will be in danger?"

"Danger, who can eat this kind of thing, you choose to come with me tonight, it is dangerous," Mo Nanjue Jun smiled, his arm around her shoulder, and said with great ease, "My life hangs in the air every day, I know this better than anyone else." โ€