When Nangong Mo turned around, he heard a crackling sound behind him, and the familiar tone was the sound of raindrops slamming the floor-to-ceiling windows during thunderstorms every summer in the past, which was not surprising.

But today's thunderstorm is a little inexplicable, and it seems to have been planned for a long time, and the raindrops the size of beans are coming one after another, like a bounty hunter who has found his prey, even if he hits his head and breaks the blood, he still wants to tear the prey a few bites.

When Nangong Mo sat on the office chair again, he turned his head and looked out the window again, the wind and rain were sudden, and the sky outside the window was already pitch black, and the visibility of the black pressure was less than fifty meters, like the end of the world predicted by the mouth of a scientist. I glanced up at the wall clock on the opposite wall, and it was only half past four in the afternoon.

Nangong Mo remembered that he once sent Yi Yi back to Qi Longcang, and Yi Yan told him that he hoped to break off his grievances and hatred with him in the future, and they were happy, starting with the quiet years, and finally standing in front of the window of NMZ in the early morning after the loess and white bones, it was also such a storm.

At that time, he was just worthless for himself, and felt that he put her in his heart, and he was reluctant to touch, beat, and hate people, but he never put him Nangong Mo in his heart.

He felt ridiculous and pathetic. But now that I think about it, the previous sentence that Yi Lip said at that time was to break the grudge and leave the hatred, and each was happy refers to the thirteen years that they were missing from each other's lives, and the latter sentence was her expectation, and it was also her hidden confession, she hoped that she and him would start with the quiet years, and grow old with mutual affection, and their love could only be blocked by loess and white bones after a hundred years.

It's just that he understood too late, and he didn't have the opportunity to realize the quiet years when he was late, and he didn't have the opportunity to enjoy the satisfaction of having a smiling old companion by his side in his old age.

There was a loud noise in the distance, flickering with fiery red light in the thick black mist, Nangong Mo frowned, and then his right eyelid also jumped hard, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and he didn't think about whether the loud noise just now was thunder or something else, and then he heard another sound, he stood up suddenly, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window and sank his face, and the dark pupils reflected the terrifying fire and billowing smoke in the dark curtain in the distance.

Pu Ning pushed the door in from outside the door, his steps were a little hurried, his face was a little flustered, his eyes were full of worry and fear, and his tone was a little panting. Nangong Mo looked at Pu Ning who came in and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Mo, it's not good. An abandoned factory in the west of the city was blown up, and a viaduct near North Point Gate was also blown up. Pu Ning stood still in front of Nangong Mo's desk, gasping for breath and said quickly.

"Explosion/explosion?" Nangong Mo was puzzled, looked at the fire in the distance, and immediately picked up the blazer on the back of the chair and was about to go out, and instructed as he went: "You stay in the company, send my dad back to Zitan Road after work, and I'll go out." ”

Nangong Mo hurriedly walked in the direction of the elevator, and as soon as he entered the elevator, he received a call from Yi Che, and Yi Che's tone on the other end of the phone was a little anxious and resentful: "Yan Zheng dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, he blew up a waste factory in the west of the city and the viaduct not far from the North Corner Gate, and now he has blocked the vehicles coming from Licheng, the government departments have attached great importance to it, and the Public Security Bureau has sent all the security forces." ”

"Yan Zheng must have known that his lair was served by Ling Laolian, so he wanted to break the net desperately." Nangong Mo stepped out of the elevator, his shiny leather shoes made a heavy and rapid sound when he stepped on the concrete floor of the parking lot, he pressed the car key in his hand, got into the car, and started the car to leave the parking lot quickly.

"The military's anti-terrorist operations are all carried out in secret, and Boss Ling has not come back to know about this matter, is there a ghost among them?" Yi Che's voice was a little deeper, and his tone was a little solemn.

Nangong Mo held the steering wheel in his right hand, took out a Bluetooth headset with his left hand and put it on, threw the mobile phone in his hand into the co-pilot's seat and asked Yi Che in a deep voice: "How is the situation over there now?"

Yi Che paused for a while before replying: "I was on the way to the scene, I don't know the development of things for the time being, not only are all the security personnel of the Public Security Bureau involved, but the military has also sent special forces, Second Brother Mo, be careful yourself." ”

Nangong Mo hummed lightly and hung up the phone. The storm outside the window hit his car, crackling and hitting the hood in front of him, even if the high beams were turned on, the visibility was still less than twenty meters, the trees on the side of the road were destroyed by the wind and swayed wildly like the overdose* of fans in the discotheque, Nangong Mo could hear the roar of the wind outside through the closed window, and the surrounding black pressure was like a huge net enveloping him and his car.

All this seems to indicate something, in the past, even if Nandu was suddenly hit by a thunderstorm in summer, he would not be able to reach out and lose his fingers like this, and he couldn't even distinguish between people and animals twenty meters away, and half of the tree trunk and branches that were cut off by the wind suddenly flew in front of him, Nangong Mo turned the steering wheel sharply and still couldn't avoid the windshield being smashed by the tree trunk, and he had to stop.

At this time, he didn't know where he was at all, as if he had been placed in a three-dimensional space with people and cars, and he couldn't see anything around him except black, and for the first time, he had an unknown fear crawling all over his body.

He even suspected that he was parked at an intersection, and he could be hit by a vehicle from all directions at any time to an unknown place, the hand holding the steering wheel was a little white, and a fine sweat broke out on his forehead, could it be that God still didn't help him this time?

The co-pilot's mobile phone suddenly vibrated violently, Nangong Mo's scalp tightened and looked back at the name that jumped on the phone, pressed the switch of the Bluetooth headset, and his voice interfered hoarsely, he took a deep breath and asked, "Ah Shao, what's wrong?" ”

"Big brother, you parked the car in the middle of an intersection, and quickly moved forward 35 degrees to the side for two hundred meters." Si Shao's voice was a little anxious, and there was a hidden horror.

Nangong Mo did not doubt it, and immediately started the engine to move quickly in the direction Si Shao said, and as soon as he braked the car sharply, Nangong Mo heard a loud noise behind him, and a cloud of fire rolled in the front and rear mirrors, as if it was about to attack his eyeballs in the next second, Nangong Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at the car that had burned two hundred meters away through the rear window, and his palms were shocked into a cold sweat.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Si Shao also heard the / explosion / explosion / sound, and immediately asked anxiously.

"I'm fine." Nangong Mo turned his head and looked at the weak opening of the black curtain penetrated by the high beams in front of him.

"Big brother, listen to me. Ruan Er found out that someone had installed a tracker under your car, and the NMZ was out of the ghost, don't move where you are, I have already notified Xu Heng, he will go over to answer you, you be careful, no one knows how many people are hiding in the shadows and want your life, I am afraid that the identity of your intelligence bureau has been exposed. Si Shao's eager words were also mixed with forbearance anger and unwillingness, and Nangong Mo could still hear the sound of the stool being kicked away and hitting the wall.

"How long will it take for Xu Heng to come over?" Nangong Mo stabilized his mind and asked coldly. sneered in his heart, he Nangong Mo's life wanted too many people, it depends on whether they have the ability to take it.

"It's going to take another ten minutes."

"Good. You bring someone over to find Yi Che first, you can't let him have anything to do, inform the Thirteen Eagles, and let them guard everyone in the Shangguan family. ”

"Okay."

When Xu Heng brought people over, it was indeed ten minutes later, and the surrounding darkness had turned into a gray mist, although it was still not possible to see the distant scene, but at least it was not so depressing. The streetlights all over the street lit up, casting a faint warm glow in the mist.

Xu Heng got out of the car and held up a black umbrella, and the pouring rain kept slamming the umbrella in his hand, as if he was going to smash the umbrella out of a hole in the next second. Xu Heng saw the crack in the front window of Nangong Mo, and hurriedly walked to the driver's seat and leaned over and asked, "Master Mo, are you okay?" ”

Nangong Mo had already lowered the window when he saw Xu Heng coming, and the rain on the roof of the car dripped down the window and splashed on his face, Nangong Mo looked at the row of black vehicles parked in front of him, and turned his head to Xu Heng who was standing outside the car and said, "I'm fine, what's the situation over there now?" ”

"The solemn hiding place is still being searched by people from all sides, and there is no trace." Xu Heng replied.

"Let them speed up, and be sure to find him before Yan Zheng's next move."

"Yes. Mo Ye, what do we do next? ”

"Go to two places/explosions/bombings."

Nangong Mo's car was in front, Xu Heng turned around and strode to his car to get into the car, and his car followed behind Nangong Mo's car, all the way to the abandoned factory in the west of the city. Nangong Mo got out of the car straight and walked towards the cordon at the scene of the crime with a black umbrella, and suddenly the wind and rain were sudden, but in a minute, Nangong Mo's suit pants were already soaked from below the knees, and the rain wet his shoes and socks down his pants.

At this time, it was already dark, and the headlights were temporarily pulled up not far away, illuminating the entire crime scene, the original crumbling factory was just a ruin at the moment, and the dense and rapid rain mercilessly knocked on the ruins and broken walls, and many policemen wearing army green raincoats flashlights to find clues.

The young policeman guarding next to the cordon saw Nangong Mo stretching out his hand to stop him, and said to him: "Hello, unrelated personnel can't enter the scene of the crime, I hope you understand." ”

Nangong Mo Chong stretched out his hand and made a gesture to Xu Heng behind him, Xu Heng stepped forward calmly, and said to the policeman who spoke before: "If we don't go in, please ask your person in charge to come out." Xu Heng saw the confusion on the young policeman's face and the surprise in his eyes and continued: "You just tell him that I am Xu Heng, and he will naturally come out." ”

The young policeman looked at Xu Heng several times before turning around to find someone, Nangong Mo looked around, this factory is the factory where Qu Ying died, there is no store in front of the village, there is no store in the back, and it can't affect others, what is the point of playing this hand seriously?