Chapter 915: Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (178)

Fall in love with you Kanshu..

In the banquet hall, Feng Ling's table not only attracted the attention of military leaders.

Several members of the third team have been doubting whether Feng Ling is a man or a woman since some time ago. These suspicions and news spread from the third team first, and then gradually spread quickly in the base. Others may have just At first, she was only curious and skeptical, but after two days, she forgot to take it seriously. After all, Feng Ling was still Feng Ling, and I didn't see anything wrong with her.

But the members of the third team often chatted together. Over time, the issue of Feng Ling's gender seemed to become a knot in their hearts. As long as they didn't open this knot, they couldn't help but want to see her.

Just now Mr. Deniken went to Feng Ling's table first, and he didn't know what they were talking about, and then Boss Li also passed by. No matter how much attention is paid to a sniper team in this area, the gap between them is too big The members of the third team, who were left behind by the first and second teams and the sniper team because of their performance and various reasons, couldn't help but look in Feng Ling's direction.

There are many Western-style meals in the banquet hall. Of course, there are also many Chinese-style meals specially invited by the chef. Most of them have to get up and take it by themselves as if eating a buffet, and bring a plate back to eat.

Tam sat on the inside, too lazy to move, and when Feng Ling got up to get some fruit, he handed her his plate: "Bring me back two fried chicken breasts."

Feng Ling took the plate and went over. Just as he put the fried chicken breast that tam ordered into the plate, he cut it piece by piece with a small knife on the plate, sprinkled the seasoning, and was about to turn around and take it back when suddenly, Yu Yu from the corner of his eye Guang glanced at the gazes from the other side of the table where the third team was sitting, and she knew that some rumors came from the third team recently, and she also knew what they were looking at, so she turned and left without turning her eyes to meet their gaze.

As a result, when she had just walked a few steps, she clearly felt that the eyes of those people were a little sharp, and then her eyes froze, her eyes turned cold, and she quickly avoided the protruding legs of the two of them, and then took advantage of their absence. When he had time to retract his legs, he pretended not to stand still and deliberately stomped and kicked the ankles of the two people. In an instant, the painful faces of the two people turned pale, but they did not stand in front of the public. Dare to make a sound, but could only hold back and press firmly on the edge of the table.

Feng Ling just turned his eyes and looked at those on the table. He curled his lips coldly, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Sorry, I didn't stand firm enough, and I almost fell. Are you okay?"

The two members of the third team endured the pain in their ankle bones, kept their white faces in a muffled voice, and said nothing on the surface, just shook their heads: "No, it's okay."

Feng Ling looked away with a smile: "It's fine."

And about to go back again,

I caught another person standing up suddenly with a full glass of wine at this time, and the next action was to imitate her almost unsteady posture. Judging from the tilted angle of the wine glass, I knew that it was going to be poured all over her body.

Feng Ling directly took a big step back, then raised his legs as if inadvertently used his knees to support his belly facing the ground when he fell down, as if he wanted to do a favor and let him lean on In fact, at the moment when the opponent jumped forward and fell down, he used this posture to push his knees up to his abdomen, and at the same time, he used his legs to give him a hard farewell to his arm. The man's hands were full A glass of wine was spilled on the head of the member of the third team next to him, and at the same time, he lost control and fell to the ground in an instant, together with the fragments that had just shattered on the ground.

One's head was drenched with wine, and his whole face changed in embarrassment. The other fell down heavily on the ground. Before the two of them could react, Feng Ling was already beside them and just walked over as if nothing had happened. , and at the same time coldly dropped a sentence: "Be careful."

I don't know if this is to remind them to be careful here, or to remind them to be careful in the future...

The rest of the three teams sitting around the table looked at each other, and then looked at Feng Ling's back calmly walking away with the plate, all of them turned blue with anger.

Qiao Fei was right next to her. Seeing this scene, she could tell that the people from the third team wanted to pour wine on Feng Ling's chest. Could it be that they knew something about such a blatant temptation?

He got up and walked over to help the members of the third team who were struggling to get up, and when he got up, he covered his stomach and grinned in pain, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "What's the matter with you guys? Don't say that what you did just now was not aimed at Feng Ling, and he is not in the same training camp as you, and he rarely interacts with you, how did Feng Ling offend you?"

"Brother Qiao." The man clutched his stomach that was hurt by Feng Ling just now, and said with some pain: "We have no other intentions... Don't get me wrong... We were not targeting him, we were really wrong just now. Be too careful..."

"Accidental? You almost spilled a full glass of wine on someone. Is it careless? I don't know what Feng Ling always wins? Her skill and speed, the three of you combined may not be able to match her If you dare to trip her, you really think your life is long, don't you?"

"..." The man pressed his stomach, his face darkened immediately, and then he turned his eyes to look in Feng Ling's direction, not to mention other aspects, but his thirst for knowledge was too strong, so he couldn't help but say: "Brother Qiao , don't you think Feng Ling is like a woman? Our brothers don't have any other intentions, but the rumors and gossips in the base have been silent recently. We want to know whether he is a man or a woman. Helping her untie her clothes about pouring this wine, just such a small plan, there is really no other malice..."

When Qiao Fei heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows, and then snorted again: "I just said that you guys have no good intentions. Sure enough, what is this all about? When you go out on missions, your three teams are usually protected by other team members." In the back, now they are still directly targeting the people in the front team?"

The man's expression suddenly felt a little ashamed: "That's not true, it's really just curiosity..."

"There's nothing to be curious about." Qiao Fei said coldly: "I've been in the sniper team for so long. Feng Ling was unwell and needed medicine for the first two times. I personally stripped her clothes and helped her with the medicine. Except for being white and thinner, everything else is a pure man, you don't have to guess, the base is full of men, don't engage in those crap things that only happen between women."

When the other members of the third team heard this, they immediately got up and walked over, leaned over to Qiao Fei and asked in a low voice, "Is it really a man?"

"Yes." Qiao Fei looked calmly.