In the past few years, she has rarely gone home, and she feels guilty about her grandmother after all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, seeing the old woman with a child alone, I can't help but feel a little touching.

After leaving the military blockade, the "old woman" who walked out of the settlement threw her wigs, masks, and clothes in the garbage cans on the street.

The "old woman" who has lost her makeup is none other than the mysterious man in the trench coat.

And the boy was a little beggar he had found on the side of the street.

The little beggar can get a large sum of money, and he is naturally happy.

The man moved his muscles and bones, after all, it is not easy to squat and play an "old woman".

And his purpose in doing this is to provoke.

Presumably how angry Ling Muyue was when she realized that the old woman was pretending to be him!

After all, the person Ling Muyue wanted to arrest had indeed left in front of his eyes.

Indeed, at this time, Ling Muyue in the resettlement site felt that something seemed to be wrong.

"How did you catch him?" Ling Muyue's expression was solemn at the moment, and he had just deserted to miss such an important issue.

"She came over to ask for directions, and we checked her by the way, and we found this detonating device." The little soldier who came to report answered truthfully.

Ling Muyue's face was not very good, no, it could be said that it was very bad.

Damn it! He was tricked!

Just now, he even asked him to leave in person.

"Arrange for someone, go and get that old woman back for me!" Ling Muyue ordered sharply, and Liang Qingyuan immediately arranged for someone to chase the old lady.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhuyin didn't know why Ling Muyue was moving so much.

"Yin'er, that old woman just now should be the one who sent us a text message." Ling Muyue's tone was a little frustrated.

Obviously, for Ling Muyue, who was trying to control everything, there was nothing more humiliating for him than letting the prisoner go with his own hands.

"What!" Gu Zhuyin thought that there was something wrong with her ears, "That mother-in-law just now? ”

"Hmm. She had apparently sent it to us herself, and she had just had three suspicions. The child did not resemble the old woman, and the old woman seemed to dislike her grandson, and although she held him, she kept a basic distance from him. Second, the old woman didn't have any smell on her body, whether it was cigarette smoke, oil smoke or medicine, so how could her voice be hoarse like this? Thirdly, the old woman was in a panic and could still tell what had happened so well. Ling Muyue's face was full of chagrin, angry at why she hadn't found out earlier.

Since there is no smell on her body, it is ruled out that she has become hoarse because she has been in a bad environment for a long time or because of a tight throat.

In other words, this voice is deliberately pressed like this.

Then plus "she" was deliberately caught by the little warrior, then there is only one possibility, and this person is the one who sent the anonymous text message.

Five minutes later, a little warrior returned with the clothes of the "old woman".

"Report chief, only found this in a garbage can on the side of the road." The little warrior handed the clothes in his hand to Ling Muyue.

At the top of the garment is a dummy skin face.

"Damn!" Liang Qingyuan had never encountered such a situation since he followed Ling Muyue out on a mission, and his heart was full of reluctance.

Not long after, another little warrior brought the child with him.