Chapter 701 South Africa

What it was specifically, she couldn't tell.

The two of them had only stood there for less than five minutes when the dense reeds swayed with the sound of the wind. Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes sharply and suddenly let go of Tong Ran, "Sit back."

Tong Ran's whole body was tense at this moment. Hearing this, he immediately grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Afraid I'll leave you?" The man gave her a funny look, "Be good, sit back."

Before Tong Ran could nod, a rustling sound suddenly sounded from the reeds not far ahead. Mo Nanjue hugged her slim waist and took two steps back, and saw a pure black helicopter suddenly rising!

The beeping sound echoed in every corner. Mo Nanjue quickly pulled Tong Ran to the car. Just as she was about to speak, the man next to her suddenly took out his mobile phone and slid his slender index finger across the screen.

Clicked on a photo.

The photo was blurry all around, obviously taken when I was shaking, but the helicopter in mid-air was clearly captured.

The same pure black.

Mo Nanjue raised his head and glanced, it was not much different from the one in the sky.

The man moved quickly and put away his phone after just comparing it. Tong Ran stood beside him and glanced at him when he locked the screen and saw the letters marked under the photo.

South Africa.

South Africa?

She frowned, but she couldn't think about it. The sound of a helicopter sounded behind her, and a huge cloud of dust was swept up. Tong Ran covered her mouth, and the approaching helicopter was about to reach mid-air, and she dropped the safety rope.

Mo Nanjue raised his arm, grabbed the safety rope and put his arm around Tong Ran's waist, and the two of them were pulled onto the helicopter.

"Young Master," two men in black were sitting inside. They saw him coming up and handing over a gun, "the other party has seven helicopters."

Mo Nanjue weighed the gun in his hand, "So many?"

"We just saw three from the left and right," their helicopter was also chasing. The man in black pointed out the door glass, "The one we are chasing now should be above

Their boss."

"Them?" Mo Nanjue knew that it might not be safe to speak at this moment, so he did not ask in detail, but looked up, "We are holding still," he paused and pointed to the helicopter he saw, "

Just follow behind."

The man in black saw the clue. He looked at his young master, swallowed the word "yes" and just nodded.

It was the deepest night at this time, there were no stars or moon in the sky, and all you could see was pitch black. The two helicopters were flying one after another, pure black and military green showing a sharp contrast.

Tong Ran was pulled to the innermost position by Mo Nanjue and sat down. The man took her tight little hand. She raised her eyes and saw his tense handsome face. Just as she was about to speak, her hand suddenly sank.

Tong Ran lowered his head and saw that it was a small black pistol.

She was stunned for a moment, "This..."

"No one can say what will happen later. Just sit inside and don't move." Mo Nanjue held her shoulders, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth with his thin lips, "If anyone touches you, you will hit them."

.I taught you."

"Who will touch me?" Tong Ran noticed the meaning behind his words, and she grabbed his hand, "Are we in danger?"

"Who can eat dangerous things? You choose to follow me tonight, which is inherently dangerous," Mo Nanjue said with a smile on his handsome face. He put his arm around her shoulders and said very casually, "My life is in danger every day."

It's hanging in the air, I know this better than anyone else."
Chapter completed!