Chapter 235: Night Ops 2

"Nange." Xu Zhenjun muttered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around and left.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu looked at the time of his watch and was ready to act, and raised his steps to prepare to detour to the back of the tavern.

Xiao Bei nodded, and the gun was loaded and followed behind Mo Zishu.

"At the back of the tavern is the courtyard, Xu Zhenjun may be in the room at this time, let's find Nange first." Mo Zishu thought about it, Nange didn't send a message again for so long, it is estimated that Xu Zhenjun found something, or suspected Nange, when she investigated Xu Zhenjun before, she found that Xu Zhenjun had a mental illness but she forgot what it was, Xu Zhenjun can have a prisoner, and there must be something wrong with Nange's perverted idea of imprisoning Nange.

"Okay." Xiao Bei said, his steps became lighter and he followed behind Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu and Xiao Bei went around to the back courtyard of the tavern, and stood outside the fence surrounded by branches and leaves, and saw a room inside, which was dimly lit, and faintly saw the figure flickering.

Mo Zishu made a gesture to Xiao Bei, and then dived over from the other end of the fence, and Xiao Bei sneaked in the opposite direction with Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu came to a place with fewer branches and leaves, and from this perspective, she could clearly see that Xu Zhenjun was in the room at this time, but Xu Zhenjun probably didn't look at this side at this time, because she was doing indescribable things with others.

Mo Zishu shook her head with a smile, straightened her coat, grabbed the fence with both hands, and quickly climbed up, and soon jumped down from the highest place and fell to the grass in the courtyard, but in order not to make a sound, she still rolled on the spot the moment she landed, and her coat brought a little grass clippings.

Mo Zishu raised her eyes and looked at Xu Zhenjun's room, the two people on the bed were unaware of the indescribable activities towards me, and she looked at Xiao Bei again, he had also successfully entered.

Mo Zishu gestured to Xiao Bei from afar, and he quickly disappeared in place, hiding in the darkness, moving in the direction of Nange.

She had been here before, and she had a thorough understanding of the terrain here, and although Xu Zhenjun had made some changes, the approximate location had not changed.

Xu Zhenjun, who was covered with love sweat, seemed to notice something, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the person on her body was still moving, but she stopped gasping and looked at a corner outside the window, and an uneasiness slowly rose in her heart.

"Be attentive." The man who made the move sensed Xu Zhenjun's distraction, and pulled Xu Zhenjun back to the world of pleasure with a ruthless force.

Subsequently, Xu Zhenjun started her love of fish and water again, leaving the uneasiness in her heart to the back of her head.

After Mo Zishu and Xiao Bei converged, they had already arrived at the back of the bar at this time, and the two of them stood at the door and heard the painful roars coming from inside from time to time, the two looked at each other and quickly opened the door and walked inside.

"Nange." After the door opened, Mo Zishu saw Nange who fell to the ground with a convulsive body, his face changed, and he quickly ran towards Nange.

"You go find the towel." Mo Zishu shouted to Xiao Bei, and then she helped Nange up from the ground to the single sofa, and then realized that her hands were full of sweat on his body, and then she looked at the wet marks on the ground.

Thin, cold fingers rested on Nange's pulse and felt it, and his eyes paid attention to Nange's complexion.

His pulse was staggered and ferocious, his face was pale, his lips were pale, and his pupils narrowed to pinpoint size like a sign of poisoning.

"You, you're here." Nange felt a touch of coldness touching his hot skin, and his heart trembled, and he saw clearly who the people around him were, and his heart suddenly became a lot more stable.

"Hmm." Mo Zishu nodded, frowning, she thought to herself: Xu Zhenjun is really worthy of the title of this 'medicine old woman', and the poison developed has improved a lot.

"I, I have a reliever, I'm in that cabinet, but I'm locked by Xu Zhenjun." Nange lifted his finger with difficulty and pointed to a wooden cabinet not far away, and then immediately put it down, and did not have the strength to lift it again.

Mo Zishu glanced at Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei handed the towel to Mo Zishu and walked towards the cabinet pointed by Nange.

Nange didn't know how long it had been, he felt like half a century had passed, because it was so painful.

"Can't be opened." Xiao Bei said to Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu frowned, his fingers quickly pressed a few places on Nange's body, and then took out a close-fitting silver needle and pierced it on several acupuncture points in Nange, temporarily relieving Nange's pain.

Nange suddenly felt that his body was much more relaxed, and his breathing was much smoother, but he was a little dizzy, all of them were harmed by Xu Zhenjun, every time he saw a syringe or a needle-like thing, his heart would be inexplicably afraid.

Mo Zishu walked to Xiao Bei's side, looked at the wooden cabinet in front of him, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve, and the dagger was extremely sharp and exuded cold light.

Xiao Bei was shocked by Mo Zishu's dagger, this is definitely a dagger sacrificed by the blood of a hundred people, the blood is cut and fed by blood, so it has a sense of anger and ferocity.

Mo Zishu held the handle of the dagger with his backhand and raised his arm to the edge of the wooden cabinet, the moment the tip of the knife touched the wooden cabinet, a crack immediately appeared in the wooden cabinet, and then the whole dagger went directly into it while the crack occurred, Mo Zishu held the handle of the dagger tightly and began to open on the top of the cabinet.

Xiao Bei always knew that Mo Zishu's strength was a mystery, and it seemed that it would always be a mystery, so he was not surprised by such a scene.

Nange, who was squinting his eyes with a blank body on the side, was shocked in his heart and didn't know how to describe Mo Zishu's actions.

Originally, it would have been good to use a gun to collapse directly, but this tavern is ventilated on all sides, and if you shoot it, Xu Zhenjun will soon find out.

Soon the upper layer of the wooden cabinet was cut open by Mo Zishu, and there were five syringes in the cabinet, each with a light blue liquid in it.

"This?" Mo Zishu took out a syringe and asked Nange.

Nange saw the syringe in Mo Zishu's hand, and instantly his eyes burst out with a flash of light, and he nodded violently.

"Put away everything else and take it home." Mo Zishu said to Xiao Bei, and then walked towards Nange with a syringe.

The silver needle was removed, and the familiar pain poured in like a tide, but fortunately, Mo Zishu had already hit the reliever in his body, and the pain in his body was like fire encountering fierce water, and there was no residual temperature at all.

"How does it feel?" Mo Zishu probed Nange's pulse again, and the previous turbulent and rapid momentum actually calmed down so quickly at this time, and the pulse was no different from ordinary people, and it was impossible to detect a slight abnormality if he didn't look carefully.

However, after a while, Mo Zishu's face became a little strange, she raised her eyes to look at Nange, then at Nange's body, and finally carefully touched the pulse.

"You kidney yang deficiency, almost exhausted, you and Xu Zhenjun are so wasteful and forget to sleep and eat?" Mo Zishu frowned, looked into Nange's eyes and said.

Then the atmosphere fell silent, and no one spoke.

Xiao Bei first looked at Mo Zishu, and then shifted his gaze to Nange's body, although he didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine, but he also knew what Mo Zishu's mouth meant by 'kidney yang deficiency and failure', that is, what did it not work with, kidney, deficiency, but he never thought that Nange looked such a tall and energetic person, and he would actually have kidneys and deficiency, which was really a bit unbelievable.

Nange squirmed her lips and fell silent.

"No, big brother, you're really kidney, you're weak." Xiao Bei looked at Nange's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and said in surprise.

Mo Zishu frowned, and carefully checked his pulse again, and the pulse of his life was beating almost as if the foundation had been broken.

"I haven't done it with Xu Zhenjun." Nange was silent for a long time before he spoke, his face was a little hot, and he felt weird and embarrassed, originally he didn't think this matter was not very good, after all, he only faced Xu Zhenjun every day, and he was used to it for three years, but now it was really a sudden embarrassment.

"Ah, then you are, it's innate." Xiao Bei suddenly felt that Nange was really pitiful as a man, and suddenly looked at Nange's eyes with pity.

"No, me." Nange didn't know how to explain this, it would be nice if it was just the two of them here, but there was another girl, and she really didn't know how to speak.

"It's Xu Zhenjun's medicine that hurts your roots." Mo Zishu removed his fingers from Nange's wrist, picked up the syringe on the side, looked at the light blue liquid that still had some residue in it, and said, his face was normal.

Nange nodded, he didn't know whether it was the poison Xu Zhenjun injected into him that was a problem or a reliever, or both, since he was injected with the poison, after the first attack, he found something strange in his body, at first he felt that his body would always feel tired, and his spirit was not good, and then gradually even 'morning, Bo's all began to disappear, and the reliever needed to be injected every day at the beginning, so the reaction during that time was the most obvious, and it wasn't until the reliever was injected once every ten days that the body gradually relaxed, but the symptoms still didn't change, even Xu Zhenjun stripped naked and stood in front of him, his brain didn't have any evil thoughts, and it was said that the body would have the most primitive reaction Nothing to do with thoughts, but his body didn't even have any reaction.

Xiao Bei watched Nange's face change and change, and after knowing that it was not the reason he thought, he felt even more pitiful for Nange, being imprisoned by a woman, even if he was imprisoned, he was actually made to be infunctional, how miserable this should be as a man, and he didn't even have a normal reaction.

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