Chapter 904: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (167)

No one could see Li Nanheng's expression at this time.

The rain seemed to be peeking at some unpredictable secret bit by bit, dripping on the window, as if it didn't exist quietly, but because of the lights in the room, it refracted a bright shimmer.

The eyes under the man's black hair were as deep as the sea.

From the time when I thoroughly learned the truth until now, a certain rhythm in my heart that has been unable to calm down has not calmed down, and it is still beating at an uncontrollable speed.

There is a bit of restlessness even in the breath.

It turned out to be her.

The daring little girl who jumped into his bathtub when the orphan was back then, dared to throw off their people and cars in a jungle when he started tracking her, escaped in the jungle smoothly, and even died in the river. The other side left a provocative signal.

He said that all kinds of coincidences can't be just a coincidence, but she is so fast and fierce that she doesn't look like a girl at all. A thin and small boy just wants to stay in the base, and he doesn't need to. Too much care and attention, but over time, I didn't even know when I was attracted.

The light in the next window was dim, but after a few minutes, the curtains were drawn suddenly, and the person inside could not be seen, but the boy could be seen in the dim light on the curtain... No, the girl was taking off her clothes. He didn't continue to take off his coat, and just walked into the bathroom.

Looking at this scene, Li Nanheng suddenly pressed the tip of his tongue against the corner of his mouth. No one could understand the emotion in his eyes, only the cigarette that was not lit but crushed in his hand could feel his impulse to strangle someone to death at any time. .

...

Base Archives.

The door was opened suddenly, and the members who were routinely guarding the archive room suddenly woke up, stood up suddenly by the small window of the guard, saw that the person who came was Boss Li, and immediately walked up to him in surprise: "Boss Li, Boss Li? "

The tall man held a black umbrella in his hand, with water dripping down from the umbrella, and he said directly after entering the door: "Give me the information of Feng Ling who is currently living in the sniper team, including the information when she entered the base and the information of every year." Updated grade profile."

The members of the night watch in the archive room were stunned for a moment: "All of them?"

The man's eyes were deep: "Everything."

"OK."

Files of members in the base are usually not available at will.

But it's another matter if the person who came was Boss Li, and anyway, Boss Li is in charge of the sniper team now, so he probably has something to do, maybe he also wants to raise Feng Ling's training level.

Not long after, the documents were in hand, and the man put the documents into a waterproof file bag, turned around and walked out, holding a black umbrella out of the file room.

After returning to his residence, Li Nanheng lit another cigarette, but he still didn't smoke. He just threw the cigarette case on the pile of files in front of him and looked at the photos of Feng Ling who had been in the base for several years.

The young man who looked fair and thin had grown up and matured gradually, even if it was just a two-inch color photo, he could see clear and obvious changes.

Other men's facial contours gradually have tough lines as they grow up, but Feng Ling's cheek contours are getting closer and closer to a woman's oval face, with gentle and smooth arcs. It's also obviously a woman.

With the smoke lingering between his fingers, Li Nanheng looked at the photos on the file, his eyes became darker and darker.

He was thrown into the base to exercise since he was a child. After so many years, in this XI base, he is the first person who makes him feel that he can't handle it. That kind of inability to handle it doesn't mean that he can let her do devil training at night at will. It's not about arbitrarily controlling the difficulty and life and death of her mission.

It's the person's heart.

Li Nanheng pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, picked up the stack of files and flipped through the pages one by one, there was a layer of mist in his calm eyes that could not see any waves of emotion.

Indifferent and quiet but without losing the dominance of the superior.

Li Nanheng thinks that although he is the person in charge of the base, he doesn't have a strong desire to control. The base members under him only need to meet the standards when he really has the requirements.

Only for such a Feng Ling.

He discovered that he had a deep desire to control.

If you want to tie people tightly by your side, you must cry because of him, and you must smile because of him.

He was so frustrated that he thought he was bent.

result.

damn it.

Feng Ling is a woman?

Li Nanheng leaned back on the back of the chair, holding the stack of documents with one hand, threw all the documents into the drawer at hand, and pressed other things on it, and locked the drawer directly with elegant but obvious purpose, and then Throw the key into the trash can by the door.

When I just looked at the trash can, my mind reflected the pair of silicone boobs in it after returning from the bar.

He knew that the touch he felt at that time was so real that it couldn't be more real, and no matter how fake it was, it couldn't be so real that even a big man couldn't feel it.

He should have known how strict the mouth of this dishonest guy Feng Ling is.

The secrets told to her by others, when she comes to her, she will absolutely guard against spreading rumors, let alone her own secrets.

Again, such a big secret.

...

Feng Ling got up early the next day. After returning to the base, she got used to it these days and would choose to get up early so as to avoid Li Nanheng.

When I opened the door and was about to leave, I suddenly bumped into a man who also came out of the next door, but the man didn't look at her, because there was a boiling water room on this floor, and the potable boiling water they usually use to make tea or coffee was right there. There, the man had a transparent glass in his hand, and he just walked in front of her without looking back.

Feng Ling didn't look at him, and walked out quickly. He stopped at the corner of the stairs, but it was only for a moment, and quickly turned around and went downstairs.

When the man walked into the boiling water room, although he didn't look in that direction, from the corner of his eye, he saw Feng Ling pause there, and she quickly turned around and turned her head as if trying to pretend she didn't care.

Li Nanheng slowly hooked his lips, and there was a trace of kindness between his stern brows.

The game begins.

It used to be that a mouse put on a cat's skin and ran out to swagger through the city.

Now, it's time to play cat and mouse.

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Morning training, because of the heavy rain yesterday, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot today, and the air was cold.

Feng Ling's normal training condition is similar to today's, but because of the reason that the aunt came earlier, she has never experienced pain during the aunt before, and she felt a dull pain in her stomach. It takes a while to take care of it.

She endured the pain and insisted on training. Qiao Fei saw that her face was gradually turning pale, and when she asked everyone to line up, she walked over and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"