Chapter 140: Quest (2)

The dark night is the protective color of evil, there will be conflicts on the western border of country Z from time to time, the three major families have not completely divided the winners and losers yet, the Mo family helps the Han family, if the Han family is really defeated, it will definitely do more harm than good to the Mo family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Before the Han family had no crisis, the Mo family had the will to unite with the Han family, and this willingness would not be put into writing, but everyone knew in their hearts that the Mo family and the Han family were united, and now that the Han family was hit like this, the preferred object of suspicion was the Lan family.

"The descendants of the Lan family should not be underestimated!" ”

The old man of the Mo family is now locked up in a closed courtyard, and the old man has nothing to do, so he begins to practice calligraphy.

"Alas, no, people are old, and they don't have the hard work they had when they were young."

"Old man, you're very powerful."

"You!" Old Man Mo happily pointed to his original guard, now the housekeeper, Guan Xin. "Look your hair is gray!"

"yes, old."

Since Old Man Mo was placed under house arrest, there has not been much turmoil in the political arena of country Z, as if it was a matter of course, and other slightly larger families are unwilling to mix in this troubled water.

For smaller families, this is exactly what they are afraid to avoid. Even if they have a reason to be involved, their small status is enough to be an obstacle.

The interests of the country determine international relations, and the same is true between families, just like the samurai of the R country, who are full of lofty faith in the emperor and are willing to sacrifice themselves for the interests of the family.

Not just love, but also their lives can be given up. Not to mention a thin layer of family affection, fighting for the rights of the family is bloody, but they can't help it.

In the small village on the border, there was not the slightest sound, and the two of them were slowly sneaking into the village under the cover of night, but it was extremely easy. Even if the two of them hide it well, there is usually a dog outside the normal village house, which barks a few times from time to time.

Especially in this part of the border, where small-scale conflicts often occur, people here are vigilant. Yanxi and Mo Mingze glanced at each other, feeling that something was wrong, and the two of them came here based on the news from Yan Long, saying that the boss codenamed Thorn would come here.

The two came first as the front station, but the environment here had to make Yanxi and the others extremely vigilant.

"Be careful, sister has someone watching you two on your left and on your right. There are guns, be careful. ”

Yanxi was shocked when she heard Zimeng's words, it was impossible not to believe it, and some of the previous dangers were only successfully realized by relying on Zimeng's vigilance against danger.

The more nervous she is, the more excited she will be, the clearer her mind becomes, and she gave Mo Mingze a look, the tacit understanding between the two is enough for them to understand the meaning of each other's expressions, and slowly withdraw their bodies, as soon as Yanxi and Mo Mingze evacuate their bodies into the hidden object, a shuttle of bullets hit.

The continuous bullets in different directions put Yeon-hee in a dilemma, and behind another hidden object, Mo Mingze was in the same situation. Mo Mingze glanced at Yan Xi, and deliberately leaned his body out a little to judge the location of the gunman, although he knocked out a few people, he was also injured.

The mission here this time is a conspiracy, and the two of them may be the unlucky ones of the conspiracy, or maybe this conspiracy is against the two of them. There is nowhere to go behind him, so he can only fight a bloody path.

On the other side of the village, far away from the two men, Thorn was watching the two men with a telescope. "Boss, your phone is ringing!"

Thorn lowered his head, glanced at it, waved his hand to let his men out, and took the call himself. Thorns never remember whose phone number is, never note names, and for them, there is no need, maybe this time is on the phone, and it is very likely that the next moment, the phone will be thrown away. (To be continued.) )