Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 292: True Control of the Big Thing, or Deep Mo Jing?

Mojing looked deeply at the scene and his eyes were flawless.

Darry smiled again, releasing the warm jaw of the season.

Seasonal warmth didn't reflect until she was taken out of the house, and she seemed to have escaped another heist.

It seems that this kind of place is more stable than just IQ, than anyone else.

No wonder Feng Ling said that Mo Jingshen used to need only one decision to make these people lose billions, so that Mo Jingshen could completely map out all the enemy's ideas, and even look at all the psychological activities and changes of the other party in a pinched and precise way, just now Dali in front of him, obviously equated to losing.

Mo Jing clearly understood their intentions early on. Seasonal warmth is just trying to cooperate, can really control the big picture or Mo Jing Deep.

He's really too sloppy all the time.

As a result, the season warmed his heart much more calmly, believing that as long as she lived for an additional hour, or one more day, he would have more hope of walking out with him.

As a result, the season was warm and temporarily calm for the night.

But this night was extraordinarily long. On the first night here, she was really more afraid than calm. After all, a man who lived in a peaceful world in Haicheng, China, had never had such a destiny at the mercy of anyone else's gunpoint, saying that it was a place where blood was licked.

Slightly relaxed tonight, knowing that everything was supposed to be under deep control.

Long and painful to push forward, the kerosene lamp in the cabin has burned out, the season warm sits in the house, and then lies in bed carefully flips over. The old woman wakes up the old woman because she is older and sleeps shallower, so the season warms up extra lightly.

The night was quiet and the camp guards were sitting on the floor taking a nap, but everyone had a gun in their hand.

Seasonal warmth suddenly wants to go to the toilet. The physiological problem of going to the toilet for two days is that the old woman accompanies her to a safe place in the forest, and there will be people guarding her not far away, very embarrassing.

Now the old woman is asleep, the season warm careful to get out of the wooden bed, limp out of the wooden house, see two guards outside the wooden house sleeping under the trunk more fragrant, the season warm screen holding breath, all the way out, took a few minutes, risk getting lost before finding a suitable place to go to the toilet.

During that time, she also managed to escape the sight of two other persons patrolling the camp.

Outside, the jungle is dense, the leaves are dry and covered in the sun, lush, blocking the moonlight, and bugs and birds scream in the dull air.

When the season warms are ready to return, just walk back a dozen meters and stop.

When she was caught here, no one came out alone, and even though it was not far from the camp, she finally felt free.

She turned around and walked aimlessly, even though she might be able to escape now, Mo Jingshen was still here, and she could not walk alone.

Suddenly, there was a tingle in her lower leg, and she thought she had been bitten by the snake that used to flow through the forest. She looked down and accidentally stumbled onto the thorn.

Luckily it's not a snake.

The warmth of the season did not stop and the pain continued until further away from the camp, suddenly it was found that the grass in front seemed to have been turned over, and the ground did not look as dense as it was, and she paced.

Is this what they call a minefield?

At this point, however, the season was warm and cold as if to hear a strange noise in the distance, sort of like the kind of helicopter propeller spinning on TV before, gradually coming from a distance.

A helicopter?

Is that Feng Ling and Nam Heng?

The warm eyes of the season shined brightly and raised their heads violently, but the leaves above the forest were too thick to see anything.

But she can hear the movement of the helicopter, and those patrolling the camp will surely hear it. It is uncertain what is going on in there at this time. Those people should not be able to take into account her trail for the time being, but Mojing is still there!

Seasonal warmth turned around unexpectedly and walked straight back.

Upon returning to the vicinity of the camp, she noticed clearly that all patrols and guards had stood up by then, that the entire camp was more heavily guarded than during the day, and that the number of patrols and outposts had suddenly increased significantly.

When Seasonal Warm returned, the old woman rushed out to find her, and when she came back, she asked her a lot of questions.

Seasonwarm's innocent face pointed in the direction of the previous trip, where the old lady had taken her to the toilet. The old lady remembered that she drank a lot of water before going to bed at night, so she understood. She dragged her back to the cabin quickly, so as not to be affected by those outside.

The sound of the helicopter suddenly disappeared after a single noise sounded in the camp during the night. The sound of the helicopter suddenly approached another hour later and disappeared again as everyone stood up and prepared for air drops.

Until dawn, no one in the camp slept overnight and was on high alert, but stayed up all night and didn't see any helicopters actually coming in.

Agib is a very cunning and cautious man, and his men are the bandits, five big, three rough men, all of them bad characters without exception.

But even the harsh characters are human beings, and they must rest.

Ajib, they knew that the people outside should be deliberately interrupting their rest at once, not giving them sharp time, and that they would detect the situation in the dense forest every time they took off and approached, but this situation also had to be strong, and these people were in very good physical condition, and not sleeping overnight did not affect them too much.

But one at a time is so “fooled”, inevitably some people will still be dissatisfied, after being “fooled” by the helicopter a few times, after hearing the sound, a small part of them simply did not move, continue to sit in close sight to support God.

However, this operation involves new resentments with Base XI, combined with deep ink, and people dare not be too careless, even if they already have feelings.

Season Warm got up in the morning to follow the old lady to continue delivering food, and while they were eating again, walked backwards with the old lady. Daly didn't follow her at this time, and what happened yesterday at Mojing Deep was enough to reassure Daly temporarily.

Seasonal warmth is this time, taking advantage of the opportunity to deliver deep meals to Mo Jing as usual, one person walks to the wooden house deep in the camp.

The guards outside saw her come again, knowing that she was responsible for delivering food, opened the door directly, impatiently urged her, meaning to send her quickly, don't slow down, the season nodded, walked in quickly -