Chapter 509 Civil Disputes

Perhaps feeling that her words were a little too much, Mo Gu unilaterally stopped the topic, she walked past Luo Wei and said calmly, "Is there something wrong?" It's okay to accompany me on a trip to the city. ”

Luo was worried that he was fine, so he followed: "What are you going to do?" ”

Mo Gu glanced sideways at the stunned sheep who was covered in scars, and said coldly: "It's heavier, buy her some medicine." ”

Luo Wei looked at the miserable sheep bleating, and felt a little funny for a while, this girl's dual personality is weak and weak, and the other is angry and irritable, and each other has suitable occasions to appear, wiping each other's buttocks, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

When they walked out of the training room, the two happened to meet Mo Qian, who had finished training.

Mo Qian's performance in combat is not very good, although he usually works harder than anyone else, and often devotes himself to training, but on the one hand, his family is poor, unlike some wealthy soldiers who can often improve their bloodline.

Secondly, Mo Qian's talent is really not very good, to put it bluntly, he is not born to be a warrior, no matter how hard he works, in the end, it is at most decent.

At this time, Mo Qian was already a lot darker than before, all of which were traces left by sun exposure, and it was commendable that his mentality was good, not arrogant or impatient, and he saluted after seeing Luo Wei and Mo Gu, and said in a loud voice: "Good afternoon, Lieutenant Colonel Luo Wu, Colonel Mo Gu." ”

Mo Gu was still thinking about who this person was at first, her memory was not good enough to recognize every soldier in the military region, but then she seemed to remember that Mo Qian and Luo Wei seemed to be the same recruit, so she nodded and said casually: "Private, do you want to go to the city together?" ”

Mo Qian's straightforward brain is worthy of his reputation, and in the face of the invitation of the highest commander of the military region, he actually had the ability to shake his head, and said bluntly: "I don't have anything to buy, I'm going to run 5,000 meters first..."

Halfway through Mo Qian's speech, he saw the look of hatred in Luo Wei's eyes, and after staying for a while, his IQ suddenly went online, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "No, no, no, I'll go!" Just to carry something for the leader! ”

Mo Gu shrugged: "There's nothing to carry, just a few herbs, if you have something, go and busy yourself first." ”

Although Mo Qian was straight-headed, he was not stupid, so he quickly stuck up: "No, no, I'll go with you." ”

"Then keep up, and stay away from me, and don't wipe the sweat off me."

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When he walked to the gate of the military district, a transport truck just stopped, the soldiers were busy carrying supplies, and the sharp-eyed quartermaster saw the Mogu group and trotted up all the way and saluted: "Sir!" ”

The people around saluted when they heard the news, and Mo Gu motioned for them to continue working, and said casually: "Keep busy, I'll go to the city." ”

The quartermaster rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Sir, if you have anything to buy, just tell your subordinates, why run yourself." ”

"Buy a few flavored medicines, and go out to breathe by the way." Mo Gu pointed to the transport cart and said solemnly, "You continue to do what you are doing, you must be meticulous, tomorrow's banquet is very important, there will be many big people present, if something goes wrong, you just wait to go home and farm." ”

The quartermaster hurriedly straightened his waist and swore an oath: "Guarantee to complete the mission!" ”

After leaving, Luo asked suspiciously, "Banquet?" Here in Lin'an? ”

"Well, what I have to worry about, it's nothing to worry about you." Mo Gu paused after speaking, stopped in place, turned around and pinched Luo Yu's fair face, rubbed it on the delicate skin again, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "You can also attend, you look good, just enough to be a vase for the faΓ§ade." ”

"I can't do that."

"You don't have to do anything, just sit."

After listening to the conversation between the two people, Mo Qian's eyes were straight with envy, he blushed, kept pointing at himself, and desperately hinted at the ink bone in his eyes.

Mo Gu glanced at Mo Qian, thought for a while, and just when Mo Qian thought that he was going to be stained, Mo Gu said something that made him collapse: "It's just right, there is one less dishwasher in the back kitchen, if you want to help, you will go back to the quartermaster in a while." ”

Mo Qian really wanted to cry without tears, but the words were spoken, and he could only say "yes" hard.

Coming to the center of the city, Mo Gu went to the largest medical center, and prepared some medicines for blood circulation and blood stasis, bruises, and bruises, which cost more than 100 yuan, all of which are relatively common, but very classic medicines.

Anyway, the sheep is so young, and all the flesh injuries are flesh wounds, there is no need to waste too much, get some medicine to recuperate, and it will be alive and kicking in less than three days.

When I walked out of the medical hall, a dense crowd gathered not far away, in a circle, and it seemed that I was watching the excitement.

And in the center of the crowd, there was a faint cry for mercy.

Mo Gu thought at first that some bully was bullying people, after all, although the security in Lin'an was okay, no matter how you said it, it was a mixture, and similar things happened from time to time.

But Mo Gu looked at it for a while, and suddenly found the security car of the city defense construction army next to him, obviously there were already security soldiers arriving, so why is there still a sound of crying and begging for mercy?

"Take a look." Ink Bone led the two of them up.

Mo Gu was wearing civilian clothes when he went out, Luo Wei was wearing a cloak, and although Mo Qian was wearing a military uniform, the training clothes of the soldiers were too inconspicuous, and the three of them easily blended into the crowd.

When Mo Qian was walking through the crowd, he was fine, but then he suddenly heard a scolding voice from the side: "You said that you soldiers, if you don't do your business all day long, you know how to bully the common people!" ”

Mo Qian looked over in confusion, and saw an aunt scolding him, and someone next to him noticed it one after another, and began to count it non-stop.

"Huh?" Mo Qian was in a state of stunned, and before he could explain anything, the scolding around him became louder and louder, and then he didn't know who kicked him in the ass, and the whole person rolled into the crowd.

Mo Qian got up again, and the person who kicked him didn't know where to go.

At this time, the three of them had already squeezed to the front, and the scene in front of them was in full view.

It was a fruit stand, once a fruit stand to be exact, but now it has been torn down and tattered, and there are still some trampled fruits on the ground, and flies are buzzing around the juice of the pulp.

There are five soldiers of the city defense construction army gathered outside the stall, in terms of establishment, they are not battlefield soldiers in the traditional sense, but security soldiers responsible for order in the city, and they don't even need to go up the city wall, they are the kind that patrol the streets and alleys every day.

Among the five soldiers, there was a leader who was sitting on a chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, his nostrils almost facing the sky, and a fruit in his hand was gnawing.

And in front of him, kneeling a mother and son who were crying...