Chapter 848: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Eleven)

While speaking, her eyes fell directly, and she saw the man's arm wrapped around her back, and a bloody gash was cut on the sleeve.

"It's okay, let's go first." As if he didn't feel the pain, Li Nanheng used his other uninjured arm to push Feng Ling fiercely into the elite crowd of the base, turned around and kicked away the approaching man. Man, raised his hand and shot again.

Feng Ling quickly regained his sanity, and went in together with the people from the base to subdue the terrorists, and because the wig on his head was too in the way, he directly pulled off the wig. Someone slammed hard on the face, and then took advantage of the opportunity that the other party couldn't see to move forward and attack closely. While keeping a bullet, he shot directly in David's direction.

This shot hit David's back, David resisted the pain and turned around, but at the same time when he turned around, Li Nanheng on the other side also fired a shot at him, this shot hit the shoulder directly, and then Li Nanheng shot again The gun hit David in the wrist holding the gun.

Feng Ling stepped forward at the same time, kicked the people away, and shot David's legs with a gun. She and Li Nanheng had a tacit understanding not to hit David's vitals. He was the group of terrorists. The leader, it is best to leave a sigh of relief and take it back to the military for interrogation.

David fell to the ground, his arms and legs were dripping with blood, his whole body twitched and twitched in pain, and suddenly he was about to bite his tongue fiercely. Li Nanheng knocked away the attacking person beside him with one hand, because he couldn't move his hand, He winked at Feng Ling directly from a distance, Feng Ling nodded, stepped forward and pinched David's chin, casually grabbed a plastic bag with tissues on the coffee table full of blood and stuffed it into his mouth , and kicked him fiercely in the abdomen, David suddenly stared at the short hair on her head with wide eyes, and then stared at the skirt on her body, in disbelief, as if he was not sure whether she was a man or a woman , she is obviously a woman, but why does she have short hair.

Feng Ling only gave him a cold look, picked him up and threw him to the people at the base.

...

This hotel is run by terrorists. After the accident in the box, all the accomplices of the terrorists rushed in with guns or fled in a hurry. Not a single fly in the bar could get out.

After solving everything, Feng Ling glanced at Li Nanheng's direction from afar, knowing that he had injured his arm when he rescued her just now, but now is not the time to care about the injury in the past. She stood there thinking for a moment, then looked outside to park the car He asked a member of the base for the car keys, and drove back to the base alone.

She had to go back first, because the skirt on her body had been torn a lot during the fight just now. The skirt was too thin. If she came back by car with Boss Li, it would be easy to detect that something was wrong with her. For example, she is not a silicone fake breast at all...

through the rearview mirror,

Seeing that the bar was getting farther and farther away from her, she continued to step on the gas pedal and left quickly.

Five minutes after Feng Ling left, Li Nanheng came out of the box, remembered something, and glanced at the people around him, but he didn't see the figure in the white dress, only the long short hair that fell on the floor of the box.

"Where did Feng Ling go?" He asked coldly.

The base member standing in the corridor glanced out, and replied: "Boss, Feng Ling said that he was not comfortable in that suit. Since there is no problem here, she will go back to the base first."

Li Nanheng's hand, which was about to take a cigarette from his pocket, stopped suddenly, and raised his head unconsciously. He also looked in the direction outside the bar, and caught sight of the speeding vehicles and pedestrians outside the bar.

He didn't speak immediately. He took out a cigarette with his slender fingers, lit it, put it to his mouth, lowered his eyes again, and after exhaling a mouthful of white mist, he said coldly, "Go back to the base in such a hurry?"

"It's probably a big man wearing women's clothes. He couldn't help himself during the mission. After the mission was over, he was really dressed awkwardly, so he went back in a hurry." The base member suddenly laughed: "But speaking of Feng Ling, The suit really fits me well, and I almost believe that he is a real girl."

real girl?

The man suddenly remembered the feeling on his hand when he pressed Feng Ling against the wall outside the bathroom door and kissed.

The soft and real ones are not like a pair of fake breasts at all, and even feel familiar.

It seemed to be the night when he broke into Ah K's room after drinking too much, what he had touched... vaguely uncertain whether it was a dream mirror or a real touch.

But he was awake just now, so he naturally knew whether what his subordinates encountered was a dream or reality.

man? woman?

At this moment, Li Nanheng's eyes were slightly cold.

...

The operation that was originally planned to take a whole night to complete was successfully completed in the first half of the night, and the base members hurried back to the base.

Only Li Nanheng was slightly injured on the arm. At that time, the bullet passed the side of the arm. Although it didn't hit the inside, it grazed the side of the arm fiercely, leaving a bloodstain more than one centimeter deep. He simply wiped it off with gauze. After returning to the base, although he didn't take it seriously, he was still persuaded by the base members to go to the base infirmary to disinfect and bandage him.

The car didn't stop after entering the base. When passing by the downstairs of their residence, Li Nanheng glanced at the lights in Feng Ling's room out of the corner of his eye. The car drove quickly and headed straight for the infirmary.

After treating the wound in the infirmary, about half an hour later, Li Nanheng went back to his residence directly.

After Feng Ling came back, he took a shower, and habitually did a balance exercise before going to bed, and then he was panting and was about to open the window to breathe, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She paused, then turned to look at the knocked door, and at the same time glanced at a few things in the trash can next to her, walked directly over, and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, the smell of blood on the man's body remained undiminished. Feng Ling, who had already washed away the smell of blood and was wearing a large white T-shirt, looked at Li Nanheng, who had only wrapped a circle of gauze around his arm and had not changed his clothes. Even so, the man was not in the slightest embarrassment, on the contrary, he was so bloody and cold that it made people tremble.

"Boss." Feng Ling said respectfully with no fluctuations on his face.

Li Nanheng looked at her with heavy eyes, and caught a glimpse of her slightly red and swollen lips. His eyes were deep, and he took a step forward without speaking.

Feng Ling paused, subconsciously removed the hand that was holding on to the door, and took a step back, keeping the original proper distance.

The man just looked at her coldly, took another step closer, and she took another step back.

Walking into the room step by step, the man stood still, looked down at the guy who was a head shorter than him, then glanced at the white T-shirt on her, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes." .”