On one side is Posun Qingshen, but on the other side is dire straits.
Feng Ling drew all the attention of those people to himself, and suddenly noticed that Qiao Fei, who had just rescued Feng Mingzhu, was about to throw the gun in his pocket to him. From a distance, he saw that he had already snatched the gun. So he didn't move again and had no intention of handing over to him.
The two of them moved through the crowd in perfect harmony.
There were already several people in the field who were about to die because their necks were wiped. Those people were running away from time to time because of the chaos, and those who were quick enough had already run out to call the police.
Even if the police can't control such underworld people in this situation, most of the people present today are famous people in Los Angeles. They have to control them if they don't want to, otherwise these people will go to the police later. Trouble, that is also a bigger trouble.
Even if you just come for a formality, the police must be there.
Feng Ling has been controlling her intention to shoot. There can't be too many casualties on such an occasion, otherwise it will inevitably make big news. This is not good for either party, especially her and Qiao Fei's status in the XI base. She would be found out. Originally, XI Base had just experienced a style because of her. She could no longer rashly let XI Base stand on the forefront.
She jumped up onto the table where the wine glass tower was to be placed, and used the height of the table to continue upwards and jump directly back to the second floor. When everyone was surprised to know who the girl was, the police had already rushed in.
Qiao Fei was the quickest to react. When the group of people focused their attention on the railing on the second floor, he reached out and grabbed the person who was taking the lead, kicked him over and pinned him to the ground.
This is what the police saw when they rushed in. It was already a mess below.
Father Qiao and Mother Qiao looked in the direction of the second floor with some confusion.
They were not surprised that their son was born in the XI base and were not surprised by Qiao Fei's skills. However, although the girl just now did not show her face, her speed was so fast that people could not see clearly.
But if they remember correctly, that tracksuit...
Is this the girlfriend Qiao Fei mentioned
What's going on? How could there be a girl with such great skills
Feng Ling quickly hid in an empty room next to him at the corner of the second floor. After stopping, he lowered his head and saw that his cuffs were dirty and stained with blood.
But she was wearing very thin clothes underneath and couldn't take off her coat directly.
Looking at the dirty blood on the cuffs, she was not very satisfied with her current speed.
Sure enough, I felt a little bit of numbness on my arm when I took action, and my movements were sluggish for a second. Otherwise, I could have gone faster and wouldn't have been splashed with blood.
Seeing that because of the police's intervention in the matter on the first floor, those guests would be okay for the time being. Feng Ling, who had always been too lazy to mind such nosy matters, stood in the door of the small room. He looked at it silently for a while, and then pulled the blood stains on his sleeves inward. After holding back and hiding the blood stains, he turned around and walked directly to the second floor terrace and left through the back door.
Before leaving, she sent Qiao Fei a text message: [Leaving first. ]
Under such circumstances, Qiao Fei would definitely not let her show up rashly again. After all, Feng Ling was stared at by many people due to what happened in the military area. If the fact that she is a woman is exposed, then Things are really going to get serious.
She didn't want to show up.
Naturally, Qiao Fei wouldn't let her stand up rashly.
It's best to leave now.
After taking a taxi, Feng Ling sat in the car, glanced at the time, and put her phone into her pocket. Her fingers touched the cold round jade ring again. She took it out and put it in her hand. I looked at it for a long time.
After returning to the apartment where she lived, she heard the text message after parking the car. She picked it up and saw Qiao Fei's reply: "Go back with peace of mind. As long as I am here, they can't make any waves. Thanks for today." ]
After reading this, Feng Ling put his phone back in his pocket and walked directly to the door of the apartment.
As soon as she entered, she was suddenly shocked by the sound of a car passing quickly behind her. She instinctively looked back and saw Li Nanheng's car passing behind her, only half a meter away from her. The wind speed from the car body stirred up the car. The hem of her clothes outside the exercise shook twice.
Then, the tall black Hummer quickly parked on the parking lot in the park not far in front of her. The man got out of the car, slammed the door, and walked towards her expressionlessly.
As soon as he saw the man's expression, Feng Ling had a hunch that he seemed to know something.
He was obviously supposed to be in the base, so why did he suddenly come back to the apartment
"Boss." Facing the man walking towards him, Feng Ling subconsciously stood up straight in front of him.
Li Nanheng's expression did not change, and he looked at her from head to toe with cold eyes: "Where are you going?"
"I'm bored of being alone, so I went out for a walk."
"Just walking around?"
"Um."
Looking at her calm eyes, Li Nanheng's stern eyebrows moved: "Isn't it interesting to be alone at home?"
"The time schedule in the base has been very tight for so many years. It's really hard to adapt to the sudden slowdown in life, but I will try my best to adapt. Boss, if you have something to do, you don't have to come back to accompany me."
"Indeed, I have something to do. I don't expect to come back until tomorrow at the earliest." The man looked down at her and turned his eyes to the side, looking at a blood spot on the fair skin between her neck and her ears. He stretched out his hand and touched it. Sure enough, it was a drop of dried blood, which was rubbed down directly.
The man took his hand back calmly: "You went out for a walk. It was very peaceful? Nothing happened?"
"Um… "
Li Nanheng curled his lips coldly: "Has the little girl learned to lie?"
Feng Ling: "..."
Seeing that she couldn't hide it anymore, she thought for a while and then said: "Sorry, Boss Li, I just went out to do a favor for a friend. I saw someone being kidnapped, so I just joined in, but no one should be able to recognize me. I'm from Base XI, and I'm not wearing the uniform of Base XI, so I won't cause any more trouble in the base."
"When did I say you were causing trouble?"
This man came back angry for some reason, as if he had eaten explosives. Feng Ling couldn't reply for a while, but looked at him with some inexplicable eyes.
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows coldly, picked up his phone, opened a certain communication software, and enlarged a photo in front of her: "The Chinese community in Los Angeles will have another gathering today. Mr. Qiao and his girlfriend went to meet their parents. This time You tell me that you are just doing a favor for a friend when a photo like this is published in newspapers that are common in the Chinese community within an hour?"
As soon as Feng Ling saw the photo, the corners of his mouth twitched.
How could she not notice that there were media around at that time