Chapter 23: Suspicion

Cang Mo felt sweaty in his palms, and he stared at Mr. Su tightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You, what's wrong?"

"Two-Face, he's an undercover agent, and he's been executed this morning. You're a police officer yourself, should you believe it? ā€

Cang Mo tried his best to keep himself calm, and then said with a serious expression: "If we don't even have the least trust between us, then there is no need for me to stay here with you, you can shoot." ā€

Mr. Su smiled, "Captain Cang, do you think you don't dare?" ā€

"I didn't think ......" Before Cang Mo's words were finished, the door was opened, and it was Mr. Su's subordinates.

The visitor was really taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him, and then prepared to leave.

Mr. Su didn't say anything, and shot at the comer.

"Squirt!" Mr. Su's marksmanship was very accurate, and the person who came immediately fell in a pool of blood.

Then Mr. Su quickly aimed the gun at the desert, clean and neat, without any delay.

This is simply a warning to the desert: I have no mercy even for those under my own command, and I must be even more so for you.

Cang Mo was really a little panicked, but he still tried to stabilize himself and smiled.

"Are you making an example of a monkey?"

"What do you say?"

Cang Mo didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer.

Just as Cang Mo was about to take advantage of Mr. Su's defenselessness to give him a blow, Mr. Su put away the gun in his hand first.

"I trust you." With that, Mr. Su got up and walked out of the room.

After Mr. Su walked away, Cang Mo sat down all of a sudden.

It's really thrilling.

There is no danger.

In the next few days, I was cautious and cautious, and I don't know what the road will be like in the future.

Without the two-faced people, the information cannot be transmitted, and Cang Mo is now trapped by a wall, and he can't get out.

Mr. Su also came a few times, but every time he came to see it, he didn't send any mission, and he didn't leak any secrets. This made Cang Mo feel that there was nothing special about him here except that his life was not necessarily safe.

"Black and white."

Hearing the call, Cang Mo stood up, looking for the source of the sound.

It's Mr. Su.

"Sit." Mr. Su walked in with a smile, and the two sat down together.

"I don't know, what is Mr. Su looking for me?"

"It's okay, it's just, I want to talk to you."

"What?"

"Captain Cang, you don't have to continue pretending, undercover, heh, interesting."

Cang Mo's heart trembled, and he was about to explain, but was stopped by Mr. Su.

"Captain Cang, you don't have to explain, I know, you are an undercover agent."

Cang Mo felt that there was nothing to explain, so he said calmly: "If you want to kill or chop, whatever you want." ā€

Mr. Su still smiled as before and waved his hand, "You can go." ā€

"What?" Cang Mo thought he didn't understand.

"Let's go." Mr. Su repeated.

Somehow, Cang Mo shook his head.

"Aren't you leaving?" Mr. Su looked at the desert, "If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave in the future." ā€

"I'm sorry." Cang Mo bowed. "Although I am staying here on a mission, it is not right to lie to you after all."

"Let's go." Mr. Su still said this.

"I'm sorry."

Cang Mo walked out of the villa smoothly, no one stopped him, presumably Mr. Su gave the order.

Cangmo, who entered the city, immediately went to the public telephone booth and called the director.

"Mission failed."

There was no speech on the other end of the phone, and after a long time, the director sighed and said, "He also sacrificed." ā€

The desert didn't know what to say.

The director spoke again: "I also thought of the people behind the 8.19 serial thefts, whether there will be two hits, or we are negligent and underestimate the enemy." ā€

"Director..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind Cang Mo, "Cang Mo." ā€