Feng Ling knew that she had just missed death in 0.01 seconds, but she didn't know how anxious and dangerous that scene was for Li Nanheng. She only saw Li Nanheng going crazy and hitting the car.
There isn't even an airbag in his car now.
She shouted to him: "Stop, Li Nanheng, stop!"
With a few more consecutive blows, Li Nanheng directly collided with the two SUVs into a concave shape in the middle and convex sides. Even with the reinforced design, they were still almost like grandchildren in front of Li Nanheng's car, especially when Li Nanheng was using a car. He slammed into the strongest part of his body steadily, even though it looked like he was going crazy, but in reality every hit was accurate and hard.
The black Hummer finally stopped. Feng Ling rushed to the car door and saw Li Nanheng walking out of the severely deformed car door. He grabbed Feng Ling and panted, pulling him into his arms and hugging him tightly.
"Li Nanheng, are you crazy..." Feng Ling raised her hands and grabbed the clothes at his waist tightly. Thinking of the scene just now, her eyes were a little red: "The airbags in your car are gone, you will be injured! That kind of intensity The shock, do you think you are made of iron..."
Li Nanheng hugged her tightly, as if to make sure that she was still in his arms. After a while, the man's violent breathing gradually calmed down. In this hugging posture, he kissed the side of her neck softly: "Not in the room." You were resting here, why did you suddenly come out? You are usually so vigilant, what happened just now?"
Feng Ling was just about to say about the text message, but at the same time he thought of the drunkard just now. He suddenly turned his eyes and saw the drunkard quietly moving slowly outside behind the row of vehicles in front of him.
Her hand suddenly touched the blood on the back of Li Nanheng's hand. She guessed that it was injured when he struggled to pull out his hand from under the air bag and used a dagger to cut the air bag. She held her breath and suddenly took out the gun from her waist. A direct shot at the slowly moving leg of the drunkard.
If it weren't for the base's policy of not killing indiscriminately outside outside missions, and the fact that she needed to leave evidence alive to control the opponent, she would have really wanted to put the gun directly into the drunkard's head.
He was obviously on the same team as the guy in the car who was now hit half dead!
The drunkard was shot in the ankle. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground. He was dragging his injured ankle in an awkward manner and still struggling to crawl out. Feng Ling moved forward decisively and quickly with another shot, directly killing him. The fixing screw under the AB zone sign in the parking lot in front of him was hit, and the sign suddenly fell to the ground crookedly. A large blue square blocked the drunkard's crawling path forward.
She turned her eyes and looked at the SUV again, and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was a strange middle-aged man, but the man was already inside with a bloody head, and he didn't know who he was sitting there. Even after death, there is still some breath left.
Just now Li Nanheng clearly wanted to hit him to death.
"I'll tell you when I get back." Feng Ling said as he withdrew his gaze, looked down at Li Nanheng's hands that were still bleeding, and then looked at him up and down: "Where else are you injured?"
Seeing that the man's face was paler than usual, it was obvious that the force of the impact just now had caused serious damage to him.
"It's okay." The man said in a mute voice and held her hand tightly. It was obvious that no matter how injured he was, it was still more important than her being unharmed.
There is a major local hospital in Los Angeles nearby. After calling the emergency call and calling the police, the police and doctors arrived immediately.
This kind of obviously illegal murder does not require the XI base to solve it privately. The surveillance in the underground parking lot can clearly restore what happened at the scene, and the police can directly start investigating the truth of the whole thing.
When the people in the SUV were carried out, they were covered in blood, and they were as motionless as dead people. Thinking of the scene just now where Li Nanheng, with blood-red eyes, bumped into him with a cold face, her hands were scrambling to cover his face. The man's wrist was held in his palm with his backhand.
Including the drunkard who fell to the ground was also taken away by the police. Due to her and Li Nanheng's status and relationship in XI, although they needed to be accompanied to cooperate with the investigation, when Li Nanheng was injured, Feng Ling's attitude became obviously cold and silent for the time being. Unwilling to follow him, he had no choice but to tell them to call them later if needed. After getting their consent, he took the two people away directly.
The doctor followed them up, entered the hotel room, made a brief examination and came to a conclusion.
In addition to the more than ten centimeters long bloody gash on Li Nanheng's arm that was scratched by the dagger, there were also some small gashes on his forehead and back of his hands scratched by the glass. The impact was too strong and the car window had shattered. The broken glass jumped into the flesh, and the two cars collided several times with too much force. Li Nanheng also experienced several strong collisions similar to car accidents at the same time. No matter how strong his physical fitness is, he is still flesh. I was born in a mortal body and had a slight concussion, but it was not particularly serious. I just need to rest for a few days.
The doctor helped him carefully remove the glass fragments that had jumped into his flesh. After applying medicine to the obvious trauma areas, he also left some gauze and some anti-inflammatory medicine to make sure that Li Nanheng had no other serious problems. Then he left.
After the doctor left, Feng Ling turned around and washed the towel that had just been stained red with blood. After washing it until it was white, he took it out and continued to wipe Li Nanheng's face.
When wiping his face, he avoided the small wounds on his forehead. He carefully looked at the several places on his body that were not serious but could still be considered trauma. Then he thought of the scene where he crashed into the car as if he was desperate, and his heart There was a throbbing pain in the moment, as if I had felt this way before.
Yes, that was the day when she accidentally heard that Li Nanheng was getting married. She felt a little numb and her heart was throbbing. It was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to shout out in pain.
Feng Ling was still wiping him, and now it had reached her neck. Li Nanheng suddenly raised his hand and held her free hand.
"Don't move." Feng Ling ordered softly.
Li Nanheng hummed, his eyes closed, his head motionless on the pillow, but his hand still held hers and did not let go. He even inserted his fingers directly between her fingers and intertwined with hers.
Even such an intimate gesture still failed to calm Feng Ling's frightened heart. She couldn't figure out what Li Nanheng, a person like Li Nanheng who had seen too many lives and deaths with his own eyes, was thinking at that moment. He seemed to be extremely angry and scared, so he suddenly went crazy. It was because of her, she knew.
It was precisely because of knowing that Feng Ling felt indescribable shock in his heart.