Nan Heng looked away from Feng Ling's face and glanced at Ji Nuan.
Ji Nuan had always known that Nan Heng was a person with a complicated background. He was an arms dealer in the United States, and there was such a powerful XI base behind him. The power he held was probably not something ordinary people could know. It was really deep. Unfathomable.
But Nan Heng has always been good at talking and talking. This is the first time Ji Nuan saw him not wearing a shirt or trousers. Instead, he was wearing the same black outfit as Feng Ling. This black outfit was very Uniform, it seems, should be the equipment of the XI base. He is still cold and handsome, and because he is dressed in black, he adds a lot of coldness and mystery.
"What are you doing here?" Nan Heng's handsome eyebrows were raised coldly.
"Mo Jingshen is here." Ji Nuan looked directly at him with a calm tone.
Nan Heng looked at her for a while, then glanced at Feng Ling: "It's not easy to get on the plane and follow her smoothly under your eyes."
Feng Ling: "..."
It was obviously a bit of sarcasm, but Feng Ling had a cold expression and couldn't laugh.
"From this point of view, in terms of bravery, Ji Nuan is definitely not as good as you, but in terms of resourcefulness, I think Ji Nuan may be slightly better than you."
Ji Nuan: "..."
Feng Ling: "..."
Several brothers who followed Nan Heng: "..."
I am afraid that only the Nanheng boss in the world dares to disparage Feng Ling like this. You must know that Feng Ling has made many military exploits in the base for so many years. Many raids and missions have relied on Feng Ling's astute mind and judgment. Completed forcefully and quickly.
If we really talk about resourcefulness, Feng Ling has been at the base for so many years but has never been discovered to be a woman. The boss of Nanheng who has been in contact with her the most is the stupidest one, isn't he
Feng Ling turned away from Nan Heng with a cold face and said in a calm voice, "I asked Ah K to send Mrs. Mo back."
"People are here, how can we send them back? She landed in Haicheng today and will find a way to fly over tomorrow morning. I'm afraid Mo Jingshen will not be the only one missing by then." Nan Heng said coldly: "She tried every means to avoid it Which one is more worry-free, whether we keep our eyes on Cambodia or stand safely in front of us?"
Feng Ling frowned: "But it's too dangerous here."
"Before she flew here, she knew better than you that she would face many unknown dangers. She is not a child. She has the ability to accept and bear the choices she made. What are you worried about?" Nan Heng said, his eyes He glanced at Ji Nuan lightly and said, "We don't have much time. Whether we go back to Haicheng or stay, I'll give you one last choice."
"I'll stay." Ji Nuan didn't hesitate.
Feng Ling frowned: "But Mrs. Mo, you are pregnant!"
Hearing the word "pregnant", Nan Heng suddenly glanced at Ji Nuan and then at her belly.
Ji Nuan raised her hand and placed it on her flat belly, speaking in a calm tone: "I will protect myself."
"Can… "
Nan Heng raised his hand to signal Feng Ling to shut up, then looked at the time and asked the other brothers and Feng Ling to leave first. Finally, he looked at Ji Nuan and said seriously: "Ji Nuan, are you afraid of death?"
Ji Nuan looked into his eyes: "Don't be afraid."
Afraid of death
How can a person who has already died be afraid of death
If it had been anyone else, his eyes might have flickered a little when he answered these two words, but Ji Nuan's eyes were so firm that Nan Heng couldn't help but squint, and finally he laughed, picked up a cigarette and put it away. He put it in his mouth, held the cigarette with half-closed eyes, and turned around and said, "Follow."
After that, he turned around and left.
In a place like this, no one will take care of Ji Nuan's physical condition and feelings. There is no rich lady or rich wife here. If she has the ability to keep up with everyone, she will follow. If she can't keep up, she will go back to Haicheng. , even if Nan Heng didn't say this, Ji Nuan understood what he meant.
She quickly followed him without saying a word.
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Nan Heng and the others had been stationed near Tonle Sap Lake in Cambodia for a day and night. As the most mature member of the base, Feng Ling was bound to participate in this operation, so he suddenly left Haicheng and flew directly to Cambodia.
When Ji Nuan got off their car and saw the large warehouse temporarily rented by the people at their base and the bulletproof shed built outside, Ji Nuan finally understood what Feng Ling meant when he said that they were not in the same world as her.
As a person living in a peaceful world, the most he heard about was the XI base related to Feng Ling. He knew about the sale of arms, but he had never been involved in it.
However, at this moment, when Ji Nuan saw that almost all of these people had a gun on their waist, and everyone was wearing a uniform black uniform with a serious look on their face, Ji Nuan's heart suddenly felt strong. .
"The warehouse has been divided into some compartments. Let Feng Ling take you in to rest first." Nan Heng simply explained to Ji Nuan and left her alone.
As the two of them walked inside, people looked at Ji Nuan from time to time. Among these people, there seemed to be no woman except Feng Ling. When they saw a woman appear, their eyes were obviously surprised.
"This is Mr. Mo's wife, Ji Nuan." Feng Ling briefly introduced him as he passed by the men with guns inside.
In an instant, the eyes of those people looking at Ji Nuan changed from surprise to respect. They nodded kindly to her and pointed inside: "The third room inside is the cleanest."
Ji Nuan discovered that these people seemed to have a different kind of respect for Mo Jingshen.
"What is the relationship between Mo Jingshen and you two?" Ji Nuan still asked when he walked into the room where he was temporarily placed.
Having already arrived here, Feng Ling also knew that Ji Nuan would know sooner or later. After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "Needless to say, Nan Heng's identity is the boss behind the underground arms business in the United States. Although Mr. Mo was not involved in the underground arms business at the beginning, , but he tried his best to save Nanheng at the most critical moment, which not only saved Nanheng and his secret arms channels, but also saved the lives of everyone in our XI base. To put it simply, Mr. Mo can be regarded as the original The man behind the underground arms trade in the United States, he holds the secrets behind these arms dealers, and he crushes the enemy time and time again with decision-making and judgment that catches the opponent off guard. He is the most trusted and most trustworthy person by all of us. The person you respect is also the person those enemies hated the most. That’s why I said that day, the head on Mr. Mo’s neck is worth tens of billions in the eyes of those people.”
Ji Nuan was suspicious: "Why have I never discovered this?"
"Because Mr. Mo did not personally get involved in gangs. He only helped us in the past few years. He has always been a very pure Mo family, and he does not need to use gang involvement to open up the path of doing business. It's just that Mr. Mo's brain is so hated by those people. After all, any decision made by Mr. Mo can cause those people to lose billions overnight, and even face the risk of being surrounded and suppressed by the police, because a large part of the police in the United States are related to Mo. Mr. Mo has contact. So during this trip to Cambodia, someone should have set up a lot of ambushes specifically for Mr. Mo. Even the signal was blocked in such a timely manner, which is obviously a deliberate targeting. It is precisely because of the person they want to target. It’s Mr. Mo, that’s why he’s so cautious.”
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(Good night~)