Chapter 14: Hidden Mission
γDing! The hidden mission is triggered to help the police encircle and suppress the drug lord He Qiang.
Mission requirements: to ensure the safety of the undercover Long Xiao's life, and to ensure that the casualties of the police are less than 30%.
Aids: One-time consumption of the Forgotten Mask (5 hours)
Reward: 80 points, a random lottery ticket. γ
The long-lost sound of the microwave oven sounded in Song Yueli's mind, and she had to forcibly distance herself from Gu Moyou, retreating to the corner and examining the five of them.
007 hastily explained:
"Big guy, this is a once-in-a-millennium hidden mission! It's so much rarer than a side quest, and you'll have to take it successfully!
I've put on the auxiliary mask for you, which is invisible to outsiders, and it can subtly conceal information about your actions in the outside world.
In other words, the big guy can rest assured that you can use abilities and evil spirits, and people in the outside world will only think you are powerful, but then they can't remember why you are powerful!
Five-hour deadline, let it go, big guy! Rush Rush! β
Song Yueli licked her lips, her eyes swept back and forth between the five people opposite, and things became more and more interesting.
almost let go of the internationally wanted criminal, guilty of crimes, but I don't know the two below, who is He Qiang, and who is Long Xiao.
Gu Moyou looked at her with a little more worry in her eyes, the information showed that Song Yueli was just a rich second generation who temporarily suspended her junior year, which side did she represent when she appeared here......
He paused, and said in as soft and elegant a voice as possible:
"What are you doing here?"
What tone? Gentle!? The four of them collectively shuddered, the boss is mutated!?
Song Yueli glanced at him lightly, hesitated for a moment before replying:
"Revenge, I received news that He Qiang is on the ship."
This seemingly neutral identity is actually biased towards the police, and how to negotiate next depends on which side Gu Moyou and his party belong to.
Gu Moyou had an epiphany, and a low hoarse laugh escaped from his throat.
It seems that his little fairy still has an unknown identity, revenge? Either way, it's good that they don't stand on the opposite side.
Of course, it would be better if he could pull her to his side, Gu Moyu thought about it and naturally followed Song Yueli's words and said:
"Coincidentally, we are also here to seek revenge on He Qiang, he sells drugs, hurts nature and reason, is extremely vicious, and is humane!"
He said it painfully, and his voice was hoarse, for fear that Song Yueli would not believe him.
Four Brothers: ......
Boss, you can't rush to win over the masters, this excuse full of loopholes, will the little sister believe you?
It seems that they are from the police, but Song Yueli secretly sighed, nodded indifferently and said:
"Okay, let's do it together."
The four brothers dropped their jaws in shock: !!
Isn't it, you believe this excuse!?
All in all, in short, Song Yueli consciously returned to Gu Moyou's side.
Led by Song Yueli, a group of six people continued to go down from the secret passage.
The clear male voice lingered in his ears, and the temperature on his cheeks gradually became clearer, Gu Moyou was like a swinger sticking behind Song Yueli.
He raised his hand and smiled and rubbed the smooth and delicate skin of her chin, and laughed quite informably:
"You tore my clothes, can I ask for any compensation."
Song Yueli rolled her eyes in disgust, slapped away the man's unmeasured hand, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't make a fuss, you're on a mission."
Gu Moyou not only did not leave, his bright red lips approached an inch, and he looked at Song Yueli quite innocently:
"But you haven't compensated me yet."
Yue Mu and the others had been scorched by Gu Mo's strange behavior, and they all wondered in their hearts if their boss had taken the wrong medicine.
In the whole team, only the "outsider" Song Yueli's focus has not deviated, and he still remembers that they are here to fight drugs.
When I walked to the door of the cubicle on the ground floor, there was no movement inside, and I guess I hadn't woken up yet.
She didn't plan to go in, the gas on the second deck hadn't been collected yet, so she had to find an excuse to go alone.
"The people are inside, you have to ask something faster, I'll go up there and see the situation."
Finally, he added:
"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance to the secret passage."
Gu Moyou nodded at Song Yueli, and watched her leave with great reluctance, just by virtue of the fight between the two just now, he completely believed that she had the ability to fight alone.
Waiting for the others to completely disappear from sight, Gu Moyou's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly:
"Let's go, go in and meet this famous drug lord."
So the middle-aged man, that is, He Qiang, was awakened again in an extreme way, and his heart chuckled, why did he just send away a demon god and come again!?
Retribution is coming, he He Qiang has been hiding and hiding for so many years, but after all, he still can't escape God's arrangement.
At this point, a generation of notorious drug lords was finally arrested at the port of Z City, and according to those eight words, the legal net was restored without leakage.
Song Yueli took all the containers on the second floor as fast as she could, and then quietly returned to the entrance of the secret passage to wait for Gu Moyou and a few people.
After about seven or eight minutes, there were several people's footsteps in the secret passage, one more? Is it the undercover agent who is next to the drug lord?
Song Yueli looked fixedly, and there was a new person in the team just now, it was the young man in gorgeous clothes.
That is, she didn't hit the wrong person, which is good, and alleviates some of the guilt in her heart.
"How's it going?"
Gu Moyou was about to stick it as if no one was around, but Song Yueli mercilessly pushed back with her fingers.
"Do you need to get rid of all the guards outside?"
Song Yueli asked.
Gu Moyou shrugged, not caring about the lives of those people, and chuckled:
"It would be nice if we could solve it all, but our goal has been achieved. They are all guards raised by the drug lords, and their strength cannot be underestimated, so let's leave secretly. β
The cargo ship was now covered with time bombs from the police, and they were clearly planning for the worst. Gu Moyou's task is to rescue Long Xiao, and other anti-drug operations belong to the police.
He is a mercenary, not a savior.
Song Yueli shook her head in disagreement, since she had met these heinous people and had taken so many benefits from them, she should have something in return, besides, these things were insignificant to her.
In any case, even if there is no hidden mission, as long as she knows that there is an anti-drug operation here, she will not sit idly by. There are not many people in Song Yueli's life who admire, and it just happens that the anti-narcotics police are in the same category.
She looked at Gu Moyou firmly and said:
"Don't contact the police to attack, give me half an hour."
Song Yueli's tone was very flat, as if she was asking Gu Moyou to pour her a cup of tea.
Gu Moyou's eyes narrowed, his expression unpredictable.
What the hell does she want to do?
The man sneered, and said sarcastically:
"Yes, it seems that I am selfish, okay, I will accompany you."
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Gu Moyou in horror.
She's joking, you're joking?!
Song Yueli looked at him gratefully, it was rare that someone could approve of her behavior.
Asking the rest of the people to take care of Long Xiao, she suddenly turned her head and frowned at Gu Moyou.
The eyes of the person in front of him are like broken stars, his thin lips are tightly pursed, he is handsome and elegant, just looking at his appearance, Song Yueli feels that the male protagonist He Sheng is inferior to him.
I saw her pause in her voice, and asked Gu Moyou solemnly:
"Would you like to be my temporary teammate?"
Song Yueli heard his very light laughter, which gently and skillfully rolled down to his ears and flowed all the way into his heart.
"I do."