Due to Ji Nuan's persistence, the plane took off and landed, landing at a safe spot in the middle of the dense forest.
Seeing that Ji Nuan was very tired, Feng Ling took care of her for a while and then let her rest in the cabin. Until she saw Ji Nuan sitting there and falling asleep, Feng Ling was watching over her.
As the sky grew dark, Mr. Mo came over. Feng Ling saw that Ji Nuan had also woken up at this time. After reminding her, he walked out directly, leaving the space here to the two of them.
Both of them had just encountered a disaster and survived a desperate situation. They must have a lot to say, and it was really inappropriate for her to be here.
After leaving the cabin, Feng Ling kept guarding outside the plane. From time to time he looked at the firelight and flashlight light near the wooden houses not far away. Occasionally when he heard some strange noise, he would subconsciously hold the gun behind him and look at it. He looked around coldly.
After confirming that there was no problem, he took his hand back and continued to hang it quietly on his side. However, his fingers still paused slightly. He felt that from waking up this morning to now, there is always a strange feeling in his palm. , that feeling is very... well, very weird.
She lowered her head and looked at her hands, and felt that there was no special difference. She touched them with her hands and found that they were not hot.
There were insects and birds chirping in the dark forest all around. Feng Ling lowered his hand again and stood quietly outside the plane.
Not long after, Officer Ent suddenly sent someone over. Feng Ling turned around and returned to the cabin. As soon as he walked in, he suddenly saw that Mr. Mo had taken off his blood-stained shirt. With just a quick glance, Feng Ling felt very conscious and decisive. He took a step back and did not go in. He just stood outside and said, "Mr. Mo, Officer Ent, who is in charge of the US police this time, is looking for you."
"I know." Mo Jingshen replied quietly from inside.
Feng Ling didn't say anything else after that. After a while, Mr. Mo had already put on his clothes again. He was still wearing the blood-stained black shirt, but the wound should have been simply treated by Ji Nuan for him. Although the man's expression It may seem that the injury is serious, but Mo Jingshen and Li Nanheng are actually the same type of people at heart. They both have super high self-control and tolerance. No matter how serious and painful the injury is, they will not show any pain on their faces. , walked out with pale eyes, as if the injuries on his body were not his own.
Seeing Mo Jingshen leaving, Ji Nuan felt uneasy and was about to come out. Feng Ling couldn't let her make any mistakes now, so he rushed over and blocked the cabin door: "Mrs. Mo, rest inside and don't come out."
Ji Nuan had no choice but to shrink her head.
After exchanging a few words with the two police officers outside, Feng Ling re-entered the plane.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Seeing Ji Nuan still sitting there, she asked.
"Yeah." Ji Nuan leaned inside: "Feng Ling, I feel like I'm watching a movie these days..."
Feng Ling smiled: "When you watch a movie, can you still see that your hands are covered with injuries?"
"At least he survived, right? At least Mo Jingshen is safe."
"That's true." Feng Lingqing said: "I have been on missions in the base over the years, and I have seen too many lives and deaths. Human life is indeed more important than anything else."
Ji Nuan smiled, as if she didn't want to discuss such a heavy topic a few days earlier, but because she knew that Li Nanheng and Feng Ling came to the rescue together, she suddenly teased her about Li Nanheng's incident.
Until Ji Nuan mentioned the birth control pill in T city last time.
When Feng Ling thought of the scene where Li Nanheng was so angry that he pressed her against the door and chewed her for a long time because of that birth control pill, he said directly: "Just pretend this never happened."
Ji Nuan smiled: "I'm really curious how the relationship between you and Nan Heng came to be. We were brothers before, but what do they mean now?"
Feng Ling said expressionlessly: "We are brothers now."
"Really?" Ji Nuan raised her lips: "Why do I think you treat him as your brother, but he treats you as his woman?"
Feng Ling coughed and subconsciously changed the topic: "Mrs. Mo, were your hands touched by water just now?"
"Um?"
"How about I help you disinfect it again?"
"...Forget it, it hurts." Ji Nuan directly put her hands behind her hands.
But Ji Nuan clearly felt that Feng Ling had such a dull temperament. Although she didn't know what Feng Ling was like in the United States before, at least after getting to know Feng Ling in Haicheng, she found that as long as Li Nanhengsan was mentioned in front of her, In this word, she could only be calm on the surface, but it could be seen that she was a little irritable on the inside.
Apart from Li Nanheng, there seemed to be no other person who could make Feng Ling angry.
Things in the dense forest have come to an end for the time being. Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo were both on the plane when they returned. Originally, Feng Ling had to accompany and take care of him dutifully. After all, the two of them were injured, and they were injured when they were in Haicheng. She had long been used to seeing the two of them messing around every day. It didn't matter if she was a light bulb for a while. Anyway, she would disappear immediately after landing back to the camp.
But just before the plane was about to take off, as soon as I put on the headphones in the cabin, I heard Li Nanheng's voice: "Feng Ling, come to plane No. 1."
Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen didn't wear headphones, so of course they didn't hear anything.
Feng Ling turned to look at the two scarred people who were still sitting there holding hands and not knowing what they were talking about. Then he looked at the members of the police rescue team in the driver's seat. Before he could speak, he heard Li Nanheng's voice again. A voice rang in the earphones: "Don't waste time. You have one minute to reach Terminal 1."
She didn't know if there was any sudden instruction to let her go, but even if she left at this time, there shouldn't be any danger approaching Ji Nuan and the others, so she simply put down her earphones and got off the plane.
Li Nanheng walked quickly to the front of the No. 1 plane. As soon as she walked over, the door of the cabin suddenly opened. Looking at the open door, she stepped up.
As soon as I entered, I saw that this unit was obviously more lively than the ones behind it. Li Nanheng, Ah K, and the others were all here, including the rescue commander sent by China, and En from the United States. Special Officer, this helicopter is very big and can accommodate at least seventeen or eight people. There are seven or eight people inside now. It doesn't look crowded, but it does seem to be very lively.
Feng Ling didn't understand why she was suddenly called here. After entering, someone came over to help her close the cabin door behind her.
Li Nanheng was talking to Officer Ent. When he heard her coming, he turned to look at her and saw that she was standing still: "What are you doing there? You're about to take off. Aren't you afraid of falling? Come and sit down."
As he spoke, the man patted the seat next to him.
Feng Ling looked at the others, then walked over and sat down at the spot where he had just taken the photo. When he sat down, he turned to look at Li Nanheng until the man noticed her gaze and looked down at her.
Their eyes met. Although Feng Ling said nothing, there was clearly a question in his eyes: Why did he call her to Unit 1