All along, Mo Wen is in a state of high mental tension.
There are Lin Xi, LAN Xiaofeng, Li Jingjing and his third uncle around him, all of which are for the holy things of the ghost gate around him.
However, today's approach of these four old guys has no purpose? Don't ask. He also knows that no matter whether these four old guys have ulterior motives or not, he can't escape. Just like the three instructors, don't ask who he belongs to. No matter who his sphere of influence is, take it for his own use as much as possible. This is what Mo can try to change now.
He will put an end to the possibility of being placed under house arrest. More and more experts will approach Mo Wen, and they will not rule out the worry that Mo Wen will not be able to control when he becomes more and more powerful.
What makes Mo Wen puzzled is that after Yu Chen died, no relevant person even asked him, which is too strange.
At 6:40 that day, Yang Tianbao returned to Jinhua by special plane after eating.
And the old guys of the four power groups are arranged in the reception building by Mo Wen.
That night, a discussion was held on the second training plan of the blood spirit special team. The skills and subjects mastered by Xiang Tianyang, Huang Xiang and Wesley were also included in the second training plan.
After the meeting, Mo Wen went back to his room to take a bath, put on his training clothes, and turned on the computer in the room to connect with the affected area to learn about what happened in the affected area.
What makes Mo Wen happy is that the mysterious master of that day, just as he expected, was a Shamanist. He was disappointed that he didn't catch a live one, which means that his investigation has not made any progress. He just confirmed that Shamanism is mo Wen's enemy.
Don't ask about the news. I can't be happy. I have a vague feeling that behind these people, there is a huge organization under control, and even a lot of unexpected experts in it.
Don't know why, don't ask in the heart always feel some uneasiness.
I didn't think much about it. At about 9:40, Mo Wen dressed neatly, took his gun and walked out of his room.
On the training ground, Mo Wen has seen Yang Lan standing there.
"So early? Didn't you say it was an emergency meeting at 9:50? Why don't you take a rest? " Mo Wen came forward and asked Yang Lan in a low voice.
"I want you to have a rest. You've been working very hard these days. Haven't you had a good sleep since you came back? Let you start the second phase of training tomorrow, you want to perform tonight... Hum, tired, lie down and don't complain to me... "Yang Lan is in fact very distressed, don't ask, but on her mouth, she is not willing to admit it. When she talks, she turns her eyes and looks unhappy.
"Ha ha!" Don't ask ha ha a smile, stretch out a hand, pull Yang Lan, smile way: "I which so easy tired lie down, this isn't still have you......"
"I never bother to care about you..." Yang Lan said this sentence, seemed to realize that what she said was a little too much. She quickly raised her eyes, took a look at it, and said in a low voice: "or... Don't go tonight, I'll lead the team to train... Tomorrow you'll go to the destination to find us..."
"That's no good. I'm the team leader and the executor of this training plan. I have to supervise myself these days. By the way, I'll drive a car out later and you can follow me... So you can relax. Maybe... There's still time for a car crash... Hehe..."
"Go to you... Who wants to shake your car..." Yang Lan pushed Mo with her hand and spat: "it's not serious to say two words... I don't care about you... Rascal..."
"Ha ha..." Mo Wen laughed and nodded his head to Yang Lan and said, "let's go, ring the emergency assembly alarm..."
"Yes Yang Lan put away her shy smile and saluted Mo Wen. Then she trotted to a nearby hut, picked up the phone and asked the staff to start the emergency alarm.
"Dududududu..." the emergency alarm sounds particularly harsh in this quiet night.
At the moment when the emergency alarm sounded, the lights of the team members' residential building immediately lit up, followed by the disordered sound of footsteps. Looking up from the downstairs, you can clearly see the team members running downstairs with equipment.
Twenty one seconds to complete the assembly, and each member has been fully equipped, no team leakage.
"Comrade chief, there are 199 members of the blood spirit special team, and the actual number is 199. Please give me your instructions..."
"Please take a moment..." the original team of 195 people, plus three instructors and one political commissar, was just 199 people. To Mo's surprise, these three instructors and political commissar Cai Kang also arrived at the training ground at the specified time for emergency assembly.
"Comrades... The second phase of training has started. You didn't disappoint me with the results of the first phase of training. Please tell me if you have the confidence to complete the second phase of devil training plan..."
"There are... Always ready..." the loud response, echoed in the mountains, is like the sound of killing, very pleasant.
"Very good, vice team Yang... Let's go..." Mo Wenba turned left, saluted Yang Lan and gave the order to start training.
"Yes, comrade chief!" Yang Lan answered, and immediately gave the order to start the 20km cross-country race.
And when he ran out of the training base, four old guys from the NSA power group stood on the corridor and watched all this.
Don't drive and follow the running route of the army.
After running for about half an hour, Mo Wen pulled Yang Lan into the car. They began to speed up and drove toward the mountains.
This kind of training is dispensable for Mo Wen. In the first phase of training, everyone saw the strength of Mo Wen. In addition, today's competition made all the special team members admire Mo Wen. He took Yang Lan first. No one dared to have any opinions. Besides, everyone knew the relationship between Mo Wen and Yang Lan.
"Ha ha, the captain and the vice team left first..."
"Everyone has seen it... Do you want to remind me? Cut... "
"Hoo Hoo... Don't talk too much. Maybe the team leader wants to take the vice team to play in the field... Ha ha..."
"Ha ha..." running in the queue, suddenly rang out a bustling laughter.
"Shut up, keep your strength. Don't make fun of yourself when you train... If you delay your first day of training today, I'll see how the team leader will deal with you..."
Cai Kang's words immediately stopped all the laughter, and the players who were laughing closed their mouths.
At this time, Mo Wen drove the car fast, galloping down the rugged mountain road. The lamp was like the eyes of a poisonous snake, walking up the mountain road.
Soon, Mo Wen and the troops opened a certain distance, Yang Lan sitting in the open military car, the cold wind blowing, can not help but shiver.
"Brother mosquito, drive slowly, I'm a little cold..." Yang Lan shouts with her arms around her chest.
"Hey, hey, can't stand it? If you were to train your troops that night, wouldn't you be even more intolerant of the cold in the mountains? " Don't ask to speak, stretch out a hand, a strength send out, penetrate Yang Lan's body.
"Hoo..." Yang Lan felt the penetration of this force, immediately felt a warm current swimming in the whole body, just cold, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Well, do you feel better?" Mo asked with concern.
"Well!" Yang Lan nodded with a happy smile. After Mo Wen's transformation, her body has surpassed the endurance of ordinary people. Just now, she said that she wanted to get Mo Wen's concern. When Mo Wen was not there, he always led the training team and was always a model image of taking the lead. Naturally, this chill was nothing to her.
"Squeak!" Suddenly, a boulder sliding down from the mountain blocked the way. Just as Mo Wen was about to get off and push away the boulder, Yang Lan looked back at Mo Wen, took Mo Wen's arm with her hand, and asked in a low voice: "brother mosquito, why don't we... Let's go down for a walk."
"Get out of the car? A walk? " Don't ask a Leng, originally want to refuse, but see Yang Lan's eyes in a bit of romantic look, can't help but heart a soft, it seems that he knows what a woman needs, don't ask careless, where know what romantic, give Yang Lan also almost no such romantic date walking in the mountains, now is a chance, might as well try, think of this, Mo nodded and stopped the car by the side of the road.
After stopping the car, don't ask to take off his coat and put it on Yang Lan. He thinks that it's nothing to do this little thing for the woman who loves him so much?
Yang Lan was surprised to see that Mo Wen was so careful. She followed Mo Wen with a happy smile on her face.
There are no people here. The car has been driving for more than 40 minutes. It's a long distance from the army. No one will notice their romantic behavior.
They walked into the woods hand in hand. All the way was smooth, and they didn't meet any animals.
But just after they walked into the woods, they suddenly saw a strange stone. It looked like a sculpture. It was this stone that caused Mo Wen and Yang Lan's idea. They approached the stone quietly by moonlight.
"Brother mosquito, it seems that there are words on it..." Yang Lan suddenly points to several big words written with color paint on the boulder and shouts.
"Well, it seems that it says... You're dead..." Mo asked Yetong, so he could see it clearly in the dark, but when he read the four words "you're dead", his face suddenly changed.
Yang Lan in the dark also feels that these four words are not right. Who would write such boring words here?
Besides, this is the training base of the blood spirit special corps. It's almost banned nearby. Who will come here to write these words?
Yang Lan can't help but get nervous. She looks at Mo Wen's little hand and makes a little effort. Suddenly, Mo Wen gently pushes Yang Lan's body and says in a low voice: "listen..."
"Listen to what?" Yang Lan asked suspiciously.
"Listen..." Mo Wen was silent for two seconds, then turned his head to look at Yang Lan and said: "there are footsteps... It should be around here... And there is more than one person..."