Ain only saw the man coming out of the helicopter. When he saw his eyes that could kill an enemy instantly, he subconsciously covered Feng Ling with one hand and blocked her behind him.
At this moment, almost ten members of the XI base wearing black uniforms suddenly walked out of the helicopter. After walking out, they quickly and uniformly stood in two rows next to Li Nanheng. They crushed the roses on the ground because they were too much in the way. Kicked aside, a lot of the already damaged and disfigured large roses on the ground were destroyed.
Ain only saw that these people seemed to have a gun neatly stuck on their waist, and the man who appeared first had his eyes on him at this time, looking at Ain's face.
"Who are you?" Ain's face was very obviously displeased: "The rooftop of the International Bank Building in London is a place where you can park your plane casually?"
Li Nanheng sneered, and at the same time there was frost in his stern brows. He did not answer his words, but only turned his eyes to Feng Ling, who was blocked behind him by the man: "Do you need me to explain to him? Miss Feng?"
When Feng Ling reached his mouth, he turned into Miss Feng who was gnashing his teeth. Even at this moment, Feng Ling, who had never been used to being protected by others, actually stayed behind him peacefully without even showing his head. If he saw it correctly, the man seemed to be touching her neck and wanted to kiss her!
Fortunately, Li Nanheng left the base. Even if he could mobilize manpower, he couldn't carry a gun with him without permission, otherwise he would have to kill this grandson with one shot now.
From what he heard, he was talking about Feng Ling.
Ain turned to look at Feng Ling behind him.
Feng Ling didn't expect Li Nanheng to suddenly appear here. Although she didn't want to see him, she couldn't involve Mr. Ain. She nodded apologetically to Mr. Ain: "I'm sorry, they came to see me. "
"Who are these people?" Ain felt that they had a lot of background, especially the group of people under that person could openly and legally hold guns. They were definitely not small players.
"Have you ever heard of Base XI in Los Angeles, USA?" Feng Ling whispered: "The only private military base under the name of the United Nations that is legal in the world, it has been fighting against various terrorist attacks and terrorist attacks for several years. The one who has repeatedly made military exploits in negotiations with terrorists."
Ain: "I've heard of it, but I don't have much contact with that kind of convenient people, so I don't know much about it."
"You don't need to understand. I have nothing to do with them now." Feng Ling said calmly: "But Mr. Ain, I suggest you not to get involved in this matter. These people are not easy to mess with. Don't get yourself into trouble."
"They..." Ain was obviously worried not about himself, but about her.
"I'm fine, they won't do anything to me." Feng Ling didn't want to mention the past that he was once a member of the XI base. After all, he was no longer a member. Talking about that would only add to his unhappiness.
Seeing that Feng Ling and the man who was not afraid of death were still whispering there, Li Nanheng said coldly: "Do you need me to ask someone to fly the plane away so that you two can continue chatting in this world?"
Xiao Xu came out of the cabin, walked quickly behind Li Nanheng, looked in the direction of Feng Ling, and thought to himself: Little ancestor, come here quickly, don't make boss Li angry again, boss Li has been dead for almost two days. After closing his eyes, he almost flew a plane to kill him. If you provoke him again, the boss will really kill someone.
"These people are coming in a menacing way, are you sure you don't need to call the police?" Ain asked.
Feng Ling shook his head: "No, there are just some problems that need to be solved."
Ain felt relieved when he saw that she really didn't seem to be affected and didn't have any fear: "Okay, I'll stay with you here."
Seeing that the two of them were standing so close to each other, with the man still keeping his hand on Feng Ling's head, Li Nanheng's cold eyes were as cold as ice, almost bursting with ice.
"Mr. Ain should avoid personal matters." Feng Ling said softly.
Ain looked at her, feeling a little frustrated after all.
private question.
She had never considered him one of her own.
This Feng Ling has always made a clear distinction between distance and closeness.
He sighed and patted her shoulder: "Okay, then I'll go downstairs and wait. If you have any questions, just shout and I'll come right away with the security guard."
Feng Ling turned to look at the helicopter, the members of Base XI, and Li Nanheng.
She thought that even if something went wrong, she might not even have time to shout.
She nodded: "Okay."
Ain then left and looked at Li Nanheng again before leaving the rooftop.
The man's face was expressionless, but he had a strong intimidating presence around him. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
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What does Feng Ling have to do with them
On the rooftop, it was quiet.
Feng Ling remained seated at the dining table and did not move. Li Nanheng also looked at her from a distance that was not too close and not too far away. Then he glanced coldly at the messy roses around him and sneered: " Not bad, very romantic.”
Feng Ling had a sullen face and said nothing.
Li Nanheng stepped on the roses on the ground and walked over until he was in front of her. He lowered his eyes and looked at her condescendingly: "Are you coming to the UK to study or to fall in love? The career plan that Mr. Feng made for you doesn't seem to include it. I want you to bring a son-in-law back home."
Feng Ling didn't want to talk to him at all. If it weren't for the sake of Mr. Ain, she would have just stood up and left. Now she is restraining herself to prevent Li Nanheng from blaming Mr. Ain.
"What are you doing here?" She didn't have anything to say, but she had to say it, so she asked coldly.
"Take you back to the United States." The man saw that she was smiling and patient with that Ain just now, but now she had no patience with him. His face instantly darkened, and the darkness became more three-dimensional, and a shadow covered the side of his face. Layer Shadow: "Otherwise you think I'm here to visit you and kiss me with other men?"
Feng Ling was so angry at the man's matter-of-fact attitude that she almost wanted to laugh, so she really laughed, but the smile obviously didn't reach her eyes: "First of all, I want to go back to the United States, and I will book a flight to go back. Even if I go back I'm also going back to New York, not Los Angeles. I'm not on the same road with you. Besides, whatever man I kiss or kiss has nothing to do with you. It's too restrictive. This is the International Building of the Bank of London, not you. In the open square of Base XI, please be a little more sensible, don’t think that every inch of the world is under your Li family’s feet.”
Seeing that she would talk back, Li Nanheng didn't say anything. He only said coldly to Xiao Xu next to him: "Has her things been packed?"