Chapter 1187: Mystery Man (2)

"Cooperation?"

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to chuckle.

"Pei Yunqing, do you think I will believe you so easily?"

"I ......"

When Pei Yunqing was about to say anything more, there was only a blind sound left in the earpiece with a broken signal.

She quickly hung up the phone and looked up at the riddle.

"Have you been held accountable?"

Fang Yu shook his head, "It's just a few seconds!" ”

Leaning back on the sand, Pei Yun frowned lightly and fell into deep thought.

From the other party's words, she could deduce that the other party was a person who was very familiar with Tang Moshen.

was able to contact the Military Affairs Department, and was very familiar with Tang Moshen, and in the call just now, the other party took the right time, which was enough to prove that the other party was on guard......

All indications are that the other side is well aware of these tracking and anti-tracking techniques.

Don't......

The other party is also a special forces?!

Pei Yunxuan sat up straight, helped the computer on the table, and replayed the call record of the two just now, she quickly sent the audio file to Tang Moshen's mailbox, and then stretched out her right hand.

"Lend me your phone!"

The other party is likely to track her mobile phone, and if she calls Tang Moshen casually, she is likely to be exposed.

Fang Mi handed over the mobile phone, and she quickly dialed Tang Moshen's phone.

Fang Riddle stood up and left the couch and walked into the kitchen.

As soon as the phone rang, the man's voice was already ringing in his ears.

"What's going on?"

"That person called me just now, you should know someone, I sent you the audio, you can see if you can recognize whose voice it is."

"Okay." The man replied lightly, "Why don't you rest?" ”

"Can't sleep."

"I'll settle this matter, put on some music and get some sleep, and get ready to be my bride!"

In front of Fang Riddle, Pei Yunqing didn't say much, just told him to rest early and hang up the phone.

Watching her put her phone on the table, the riddle handed her the hot milk from the kitchen.

"Go to sleep, I'll stare at it!"

Pei Yun smiled back at him lightly, and stood up with the milk in his hand.

"You go to bed early, too."

Walking slowly upstairs, she took a shallow sip of milk, washed and lay back on the pillow, but she still couldn't sleep.

She remembered that after Tang Moshen took the throne, there was a lot of turmoil in Dragon City.

However, these are all things she saw on the news later, when she was far away abroad and didn't know what kind of battles and changes were going on inside Dragon City, so naturally she couldn't tell who was behind the scenes.

Her instincts told her that this time it wasn't that simple.

At such times, where can she sleep?

It's just that she didn't want Tang Moshen and Fang Yu to worry, so she deliberately pretended to be fine.

Turning over on the pillow, she raised her fingers, pinched the jade around her neck that was dyed with her body temperature and rubbed it gently between her fingers, and the person fell into deep thought.

Who is that person?

……

……

Presidential palace.

Of course, Tang Moshen didn't sleep.

At this moment, the man was still neatly wearing his shirt and trousers, and was sitting in the office listening carefully to the audio sent to him by Pei Yun.

The mysterious man's voice was a little hoarse, the timbre he didn't recognize, but the tone of the other party's voice made him feel familiar.

He'd heard it, he'd heard it.

Clicking the play button again, Tang Moshen listened from the beginning again, carefully scrutinizing the sentence breaks and the bite of each word when the other party spoke.