Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 959: The Story of Ling and Heng (222)

Seeing these two words, Feng Ling froze.

She checked the messages and found that Li Nanheng only sent her this message, which was sent two days ago.

She flipped through the call log again.

He had called her a dozen times in a row two days ago and then sent her this message.

This seemed to be different from the attitude of other people. Was there anything wrong?

Feng Ling thought for a while and replied to him: [Boss? ]

But she got no reply for a long time.

Feng Ling held the phone and stared at the phone screen for a long while until it suddenly beeped. Then she saw the built-in GPS navigation app on the phone suddenly lit up.

She was surprised. Wouldn’t this device only be activated when missing base members were searched for? Every member of the base would install this app on their phones, but now it suddenly lit up…

Who was looking for her?

And from this red light, it seemed that someone was searching for her in Cambodia, not in Los Angeles.

Who was in Cambodia?

Who was looking for her?

Feng Ling looked at the phone in a puzzle and sat up in the tent. Then she got out of the tent and looked out.

The mountain was still dark, away from the lights of the city, from everything. It was so quiet and dark as if not belonging to this world.

There was no human voice or figure.

Could it be that the base sent someone to accompany her in case she was demining too slowly?

Feng Ling hesitated for a while, then returned to the tent, and called the base. The people in the base only said that someone from the base had indeed gone over, but the one who went there was arranged by Boss Li, so they didn’t know who would go there.

Hearing it, Feng Ling wondered if they sent K here who was her best friend at the base, but K was receiving intensive training for snipers. It would be impossible for him to put aside the training and come here to accompany her.

So she sent another message to Li Nanheng: [Boss. ]

There was still no response for a long time.

Perhaps they had worked out some connections after being together for so long. She knew Li Nanheng’s temperament.

Something must have happened, so he would suddenly make so many calls to her within a day.

Just when Feng Ling was puzzled, her phone beeped again.

Li Nanheng: [Be careful. ]

Feng Ling: [Be careful? What happened? ]

Before getting Li Nanheng’s reply, she suddenly received Qiao Fei’s call.

“Feng Ling, I finally got through to you. The military never intends to let you off. We learned two days ago that they had sent someone to sneak up on you. They want to kill you there! Be careful! Go down the mountain first. Do not stay on the mountain, where many armed soldiers have ambushed there.”

Feng Ling widened her eyes and instantly understood why Li Nanheng suddenly contacted her.

Then who was the one searching for her location in Cambodia?

“I am in Cambodia. Do they plan to kill me here?”

“From the beginning, they have never intended to spare your life, because this is a big scandal for the military. As long as you live, they can’t wipe off the disgrace. The death of the commander and Daniken won’t help. Only when you die can this scandal be buried.”

Feng Ling remained silent for a while. “I see.”

“Boss had learned this information one step before us. He had already gone to Cambodia.”

Feng Ling was about to come out of the tent when she heard these words, she froze for quite a while and then said, “Okay, I got it.”

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ling stood outside the tent, extinguished all the lights and fire, and put all the guns and daggers she carried with her into the hidden mezzanine of her clothes.

So the person who was searching for her with the device just now was him.

He was in such a hurry and texted her instead of calling her, which showed that he was very close to the group of people who were ambushing her. Now he was looking for her location but couldn’t directly contact her.

Boss Li might now be hidden among those people.

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Several hours later.

It was almost dawn.

Feng Ling, who had not slept all night, sat in the tall grass closest to the tent, staring at the tent halfway up the mountain.

Suddenly, her ears moved. The bullets from the silencer came out of the air and directly hit the tent, leaving black holes on it.

Feng Ling coldly watched this scene and squatted motionless in the grass. However, she suddenly looked down, only to find a black and green snake four or five centimeters thick crawled past her. Although she was not afraid of snakes, she could not move now and the snake slowly crawled across the back of her hand.

The eerie coolness of the snake’s body sent a chill down her spine.

In the distance, footsteps were heard. From the footsteps, she could tell there were at least three or five people, and they were less than three hundred meters away from her.

A few people appeared under a tree not far away, and Feng Ling was about to raise her hand to shoot but the snake was still slowly crawling across the back of her hand and had not left. She hesitated and didn’t move, but it was now or never. If she didn’t shoot now, the other party would take the upper hand and she might be killed.

Thinking of this, she kept her original sitting posture and suddenly pulled her hand from below the snake’s tail.

However, at that moment, the snake was alarmed and its head immediately reared up. When Feng Ling got up, she felt a tingling pain in the arm. She looked back with a jerk, only to see the triangular-headed snake bit her. Obviously, the snake was venomous. Her heart skipped a beat and, having no time to think about it, she dragged the snake off her arm and threw it away. Enduring the pain and numbness in the arm, she shot at one of those men who stuck his head out.

With a thud, the person fell to the ground. Although her gun was not a silencer gun, her marksmanship was superb.

Feng Ling endured the pain and got up. She turned back and shot two more times at the snake that was about to escape. Then she kicked the dead snake away and rushed to the tree, under which those people were hiding, to take the initiative and give them no chance!