Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 769: The Story of Ling and Heng (32)

Nanheng didn’t even look at him but walked in with a straight face. His black uniform was made of the same material as Feng Ling’s, but because of his height and figure, he looked very masculine, handsome, and noble in this uniform.

Feng Ling also stopped and just looked back at him.

Why did he suddenly appear here? What did he mean?

K wanted to say something, but when he found that Boss had no intention to talk to him, he scratched his head and said, “It needs at most two people here. If there are too many people here, those gangsters will definitely be suspicious. I think I should leave…”

Feng Ling said. “Boss obviously just came over to monitor us and will not do anything to help us. I think you should stay.”

What she meant was that the person who should leave was this callous and arrogant man.

However, as if not hearing her, Nanheng just stood there, coldly stared at K and frowned. “You have no task to do?”

K paused. “Yes, Feng Ling and I each have our own tasks today, but I completed mine in advance in the morning, so I stopped by to give him a hand.”

Nanheng glanced again at the hands of K and Feng Ling that were both put on the cage. Just now he saw Feng Ling pulled K’s hand away impatiently which looked intimate to him.

“K, are you also in Team One now?”

As soon as hearing his question, K turned serious and said a bit proudly, “Yes, Boss! I have entered the training camp of Team One with my own efforts, and will soon participate in the qualification test of long-range snipers with Feng Ling! I won’t let you down, Boss!”

Participate in the qualification test of long-range snipers… with Feng Ling.

Nanheng stood there and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

For some reason, K felt that Boss was very unhappy to see him, so, he, ignoring the words Feng Ling had just said, found an excuse to go back to the base and swiftly retreated.

Only Feng Ling and Nanheng were left in the warehouse. Feng Ling didn’t feel anything wrong. Anyway, she could solve this task by herself, no matter if Boss or K was here. She just hoped they wouldn’t be a drag to her.

She turned around and went to work as she glanced at the time and said, “Boss, they will be here 20 minutes away. Do you want to help or stand by and supervise me? If you want to help, please change the uniform you wear. If you came to supervise me, please go back to the car and wait.”

The man was no longer as indifferent and arrogant as when he was with the Li family people and others. He only glanced at her. “Why? Do you think I’m a drag to you?”

Feng Ling paused and glanced back at him as if saying, ‘You are quite self-aware’.

Nanheng sneered. Instead of quarreling with her, he turned around, went out, and returned to the car.

Feng Ling: “…”

He was such a boss! He kicked her helper away and returned to the car to look on with folded arms.

Twenty minutes later, the gangsters arrived in a few cars and a large truck, intending to pull the Tibetan mastiffs away.

Feng Ling disguised herself very well and followed these gangsters to their hidden residence. When the Tibetan mastiff was removed from their cars, the effects of the medicine began to wear off, and those Tibetan mastiffs suddenly began to bark fiercely at the people around them. When these people impatiently asked her to silence these dogs, Feng Ling who knew that her identity might be exposed at any time no longer covered up and took the initiative to attack the person standing nearest to her. She grabbed the gun from the person and quickly kicked away another person who jumped at her. After she snatched two guns, just in about ten seconds, four or five people fell in front of her.

These people were not very well-trained but there were just a lot of them. They were better at solving problems with brute force, so they were only a piece of cake for Feng Ling.

When all the gangsters here heard the noise and rushed out with guns and weapons, Feng Ling jumped up to the cage containing the Tibetan mastiffs, opened the cage and released the dogs inside. The effects of the medicine had worn off, and the giant dogs inside rushed out crazily and bit anyone they saw. Feng Ling jumped up to a higher place, so those who hadn’t had time to escape became the prey of the Tibetan mastiffs.

Just in a few minutes, the warehouse was in chaos. Feng Ling took the opportunity to sneak in and fired several shots at the gang leader and several other backbone members. However, to ensure that the police could take them to the police station and record their confession, she shot accurately in the hands and feet of these people, so that they could not escape in a short time but remained alive.

When the mission was completed, Feng Ling quickly walked away.

However, just as she was driving the already empty truck away, a blood-drenched man bitten by a mastiff in his leg suddenly rushed out of the warehouse and fired at the tire of the truck desperately. The truck immediately stopped because the tire was blown and Feng Ling looked at the muzzle of the man alertly.

And the next he was going to do was to blast the fuel tank of the truck.

If the fuel tank was ignited instantly, the truck would burn instantly. If the oil in the fuel tank exceeded two-thirds, it may even cause an instant explosion.

At the moment Feng Ling opened the door decisively and was about to jump out, another person who rushed out from the warehouse pointed a gun at her.

If she jumped, she would be shot without the blocking of the door. But if she didn’t, it would be equally dangerous if the fuel tank was shot burst.

At the critical moment, a gunshot sounded at a position not far from Feng Ling. Feng Ling paused, raising her eyes and seeing that the two men who had just rushed out were shot through the head at the same time. The bullet passed through one person’s head and then hit another’s chest. They both fell to the ground.

She turned her head sharply, looking in the direction of the gunshot.

She saw that tall black Hummer was already here, which even she didn’t notice, not to mention those gangsters.

Li Nanheng casually played with the gun in his hand as if he was in training. He looked so calm but saved her life in an instant.

In Feng Ling’s mind, Boss Li always bossed around, arrogant, domineering and paranoid, and always stared at her as if she was an eyesore to him.

But Li Nanheng she saw now seemed to be the real him.

He fired the fatal shot without even batting his eyelids, which was simply terrible for every enemy of his.