Chapter two hundred and ninety-two small military division
The rustling sound of trampling on the lawn around became clearer, and the atmosphere also exuded a solemn and sad atmosphere.
At this moment of separation from life and death, Mo Mo suddenly felt happy and quickly shouted at the bodyguard, "Uncle, don't leave! I found a suitable hiding place, they will never find us."
"kindness?"
The two adults were slightly stunned and looked at the tender little face in confusion.
It was obviously a five-year-old child, but the two of them subconsciously followed his arrangements.
"Mo Mo, what do you think we should do."
"I found out that there is a sewer pipe nearby, which is the outlet. We can hide inside, and they will never find it."
“Sewer pipe?”
Qin Hanxiao thought of the sewer pipes in his mind, but he didn't think it would be a safe place, but it was easier to be discovered.
But when he saw his son's confident eyes, his heart sank, and he died. He believed in his son's smart head.
"Walk!"
The bodyguard hesitated a little and bit his lower lip, but he was also a little unconfirmed, but he came back to his senses in the boy's firm voice and quickly followed.
"Uncle, believe me, we will never have any trouble, and after we get there, I have a way to contact Uncle Han."
The two men quickly shuttled through the woods, followed the little guy's instructions, and finally found the sewer pipe that Mo Mo mentioned in front of a low-lying mud pool.
This is a location where the pipe is broken and is hidden in a weed. If you don't look carefully, you will be unable to recognize it at all.
The bodyguard took the lead, jumped in, took the child from Qin Hanxiao's hands below, and then walked to the depths.
The soles of my feet were covered with viscous sludge, but the air did not smell as bad as I imagined.
"Uncle, keep walking inward, don't stop."
"Continue going in?"
"Yes, they definitely didn't expect us to be here. Even if they thought that when they caught up with us, we would have already met with Uncle Han."
"Mo Mo, meet with Han Chong? Are you saying that this pipeline directly connects to the factory?"
"Yes, and this is definitely a place that hackers don't know. I remember their map, which does not mark this sewer pipe. So we can take advantage of this time to join the advanced factory and Uncle Han. They have more people and weapons on their hands, so we will be safer."
A five-year-old child was able to analyze the situation that appeared in such a short time, and thought of countermeasures, which made the two men feel a little ashamed.
"Mr. Qin, the young master is so smart. He is completely our military advisor."
"Yes, Mo Mo is really smart, let's follow his command."
They are now hunched, although they are a little struggling, but they don't have to run, but their strength is restored.
At this moment, they were walking from the woods to the factory. The distance was relatively long, and before they knew it, they had already walked for fifteen minutes.
Fortunately, I didn't hear anyone chasing me behind me. Mo Mo, who had been hugging, saw that the two of them were a little tired, so I took the initiative to say, "Uncle Qin, let's take a break first. I happened to contact Uncle Han at this time."
"Yeah, OK."
Qin Hanxiao nodded and gently put the little guy down. Knowing that he needed to use the computer, he asked the bodyguard to turn on the computer, and he held his cell phone and tried to contact Xu Dongwu.
The phone was not answered. He tried to call twice, but on the third time that he had no hope, he was finally answered.
"Qin, Mr. Qin, we have dealt with the minions here. Some brothers have been injured. I will reorganize them and set out to save you immediately."
"Okay, stay in touch at any time."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Hanxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Now they just need to meet with Han Chong first, and then delay time to cooperate with Xu Dongwu.
The two adults knew nothing about the complicated codes on the computer, so they could only sit quietly aside and listen to the crackling keyboard typing.
"What's your name?"
Qin Hanxiao looked at the bodyguard beside him, only knowing that he was once a master in the second uncle's organization, and the rest was nothing.
After all, he had too many things to deal with, and there were many killers under his command, so he didn't have time to get to know them one by one.
"My name is Mo Yu."
"Mo Yu? A good name, it sounds like a writer."
"Haha, Mr. Qin, you're joking. Actually, my previous dream was to be a writer. Unfortunately, I studied less and only knew how to use weapons. So in order to make up for this regret, I gave myself a more literary name."
Qin Hanxiao sat on a stone, leaning lazily against the wall behind him, exuding a relaxed aura all over his body.
Without the strong pressure of usual, Mo Yu was a little flattered.
"Mr. Qin, I really didn't expect that one day, I would actually chat with you like I am now, it was like a dream."
"Is that so scary in your heart?"
"It's not terror, but our identities are different. You are the high-ranking president of Qin, and we are just killers and your bodyguard."
Qin Hanxiao raised his lips slightly, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and smiled and said, "I am not as inhuman as you imagined. It's just that I'm too busy, so I don't have time to contact you. Just like Xu Dongwu and Han Chong, because they are always by my side, our way of getting along is like friends. I am very fair. As long as I am a loyal person, I will never treat them unfairly."
Mo Yu thought for a while and looked at the young master who was frowning and quickly typing on the keyboard, "Mr. Qin, if I could go back alive this time, can you let me follow the young master?"
"Mo Mo?"
"Well, the young master is talented. After this time, he will inevitably be remembered by those with ulterior motives. He must have someone to protect him."
"Okay, after you go back, you don't have to go back to the base, you are responsible for protecting my two children."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, the crackling sound finally stopped, and the excited childish voice sounded, "Great! I've contacted Uncle Han!"
"What? Contacted?"
The two of them immediately stood up, walked to Mo Mo, and looked at the computer. The contents on them were all obscure letters of code that they could not understand at all.
"Uncle Qin, I have connected Uncle Han's intercom, tell him."
"good."
A hint of joy flashed in Qin Hanxiao's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice to the microphone: "Han Chong, what's going on with you?"
Chapter completed!