"Yes, yes, but Mr. Li, you are the person in charge of the XI base after all. The children in our orphanage will have to rely on you to take care of them in the future. They are all children without fathers and mothers. They are very naughty. If they can pass the XI He will become a pillar of the future through training at the base, which is really a good thing with countless merits."
Nan Heng ignored the dean's politeness.
The four-year screening of the XI base is nothing more than a routine matter. The number of people who can actually be selected by the I base to be trained is usually only one-tenth, and sometimes even less than one-tenth. After all, not everyone has this. If you want to be able to pass the tests and levels set by the XI base, you must be fully qualified in both physical and mental quality if you want to become a member of the XI base.
The moment Li Nanheng, the rumored eldest son of Li's family, walked in and fully appeared in everyone's sight, the eyes of the female teacher who had been giving group classes to the children in the orphanage for many years suddenly turned straight.
Sharp eyebrows, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed cold thin lips... This man was drawn, right
As early as an hour ago, almost everyone in the orphanage, from the dean to the cleaners, gathered in front of the door, waiting for Li Nanheng, the legendary eldest son of the Li family, to show up.
The Li family has profound achievements and attainments in military assistance between China and the United States. On the surface, it is mainly engaged in business, but in fact, it secretly has the world's largest training base, providing military supplies to the two countries. Elite talent.
The Li family also has an extraordinary status in the United Nations Federal Department.
Behind the low profile is the fact that they are in charge of most of the military management of the United States. The Los Angeles police, including police from all over the United States, can be dispatched by them at any time.
The so-called Li family, in most of the legal area of the United States, stomps its feet casually, and even the coastline 10,000 meters away will be shaken.
Li Nanheng grew up in Base XI. As the eldest son of the Li family and the person in charge of Base XI, he was mysterious and unpredictable. Now that he suddenly appeared here, everyone in the orphanage was trembling with fear.
This gentleman came in person, and it is said that he has a very difficult temper.
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A few boys who were rarely dressed neatly today surrounded the tall and thin boy in the orphanage cafeteria.
Feng Ling narrowed his eyes, and the temperature around him suddenly became extremely cold.
There was just a "snap" sound, and the meal Feng Ling had just gone to pack was snatched away by one of them and fell directly to the ground. The soup and food in it spilled all over the floor.
Someone even kicked the chair behind Feng Ling away and looked at him with a gloomy face: "You brat, you have only been in the orphanage for a year. You really think you are a young master from somewhere. When we talk to you, you will only pretend to be deaf." Are you mute? I really don’t want to stay in the orphanage with people like you for one second longer. When we are selected into the XI base, you will continue to stay in this hellish place waiting to die. Anyway, Dean Lin will I always treat you as a deaf-mute, and your name is not even included in the base’s selection list. Tsk, tsk, you are such a useless piece of trash.”
XI base
Feng Ling's eyebrows were cold, but he remained calm.
When she was working for the mafia, she had indeed heard of Base XI. It was said to be a place related to military training for the National Defense Forces. It also had deep ties with the American police. It was a very difficult place to mess with. The mysterious place is an existence that frightens many underground mafias in the United States.
However, it has nothing to do with her whether she is a base or not. She hates people being too arrogant in front of her.
"If you don't want to stay, just get lost. Do you have to run in front of me and bark to make your presence felt? Or do you want to be selected into that base with a bruised face?" Feng Ling's expression was very calm, and his voice was as careless as his expression: "Only for you. Get out of my sight within three seconds."
"You brat, you still dare to be arrogant, right? Tsk tsk, the origin is unknown, but the name is very nice. Feng or Ling. I heard that there is a famous Chinese family in the United States with the surname Feng. How about you? You will never get into a good family, who gave your courage such a name?"
When Feng Ling was taken out of the wolf cave when he was five years old, he always had a jade sign hanging around his neck, with the word "Feng" engraved on it. At that time, there were several Chinese people in the group who knew Chinese characters, so they directly put this Feng was her last name, and from then on she was called Feng Ling.
Feng Ling ignored the provocations of these boys and was about to turn around when she suddenly heard one of them reaching out to hold her down.
Her eyes flashed. It happened that the doctor probably hadn't woken up when he gave her the sedative this morning. He only gave her half of the sedative and then pulled out the injection. She had already become resistant to this sedative because of the long-term sedative. The sexy Feng Ling was not as weak as usual at this moment. He clasped one hand on his shoulder and turned his wrist easily. He suddenly heard a "click" sound as his wrist was dislocated, followed by a sound. Scream.
"Is your hand useless?" Feng Ling lazily turned around and glanced back casually at the boy who was holding his wrist in pain and twitching all over. At the same time, he glanced at the other people coldly.
"You brat, how dare you do it!" The man with a dislocated wrist roared angrily, his face twisted in pain, and he shouted: "Hold him down! Take off his clothes! Throw them into the yard. Let’s take a look at the group of girls. Mom, I want to see how good he is!”
Not only did Feng Ling not panic at all because of his words, but those few people also didn't expect that he would actually have some skills. After all, Feng Ling has always been alone this year, and no one knows what his real situation is. , all I know is that he has a cold temper and is not easy to mess with.
Unexpectedly, a group of people just rushed forward and saw no obvious movement from Feng Ling. She just raised her hand so casually, but with a cool and uninhibited fierceness. Who knew who finished the empty bowl on the table next to her? A lightning-fast "snap" passed through the crowd, and then hit the kid hard on the forehead.
"Ah-" The person who was hit raised his hand that had just been twisted and dislocated, covered his forehead that was dripping with blood in pain, and fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ling had such skills. The boys who were about the same age as her, probably only thirteen or fourteen, froze for a moment, not knowing whether to attack her or not.
And at this moment, Feng Ling kicked one of them in the lower body, and another scream suddenly sounded. By the time they reacted, Feng Ling had already dodged out of the circle surrounded by these people, and faced him. Expressionlessly, he picked up the dinner plate on the floor and turned around to continue cooking.
"Damn, this brat!"
"Forget it, just wait, sooner or later someone will be able to deal with him!"
Feng Ling seemed not to have heard. He put the food on a new plate and walked to a clean table not far away to sit down without looking back.
In the midst of the noise, the man whose head was hit coldly snorted: "Let's see how long he can continue to be arrogant. I heard that Boss Li from the XI Base is here today. As long as we are from the XI Base in the future, there is no need for Boss Li at all." Come forward, just any brother in the XI base can kill him!"