Seeing that the commander was beaten, Zuoqiu, the guard, was capable, and rushed towards the beater.

Seeing that this almost two-meter man was about to make a move, the people around him were also so frightened that they took a few steps back.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pinched the wrist of the main beater, and beckoned him with a fist.

Seeing that it was about to hit, everyone else exclaimed.

But when the fist was less than five centimeters away from the guy's nose, Zuoqiu felt that his fist felt like it had hit the iron plate, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute.

This punch, casually had a thousand catties of strength, and was grabbed by Ling Heng's backhand.

Looking at Ling Heng with his back to him, Zuoqiu didn't understand why the battle commander wanted to stop him.

"Go out and wait for me!"

"But, Mr. Ling......"

"It's an order!"

In the face of this, although his heart was full of unwillingness, Zuoqiu still did it.

Slowly letting go, glaring at the beater, he turned and walked out in the direction of the door.

Looking at Zuoqiu's walking style, coupled with this burly figure, many people were scared to make way for them.

Just as Zuoqiu passed by Wen Wen's side, he suddenly stopped.

The people around him thought he was going to attack Wen Wen, so they surrounded him.

Although they are afraid, they can't control so much in order to protect the beauty.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Warning, don't mess around, we'll call the police at any time!"

"Miss Wen, don't worry, we will protect you!"

......

Listening to what these people said, Zuo Qiu snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you dare to mess around with Mr. Ling, I promise that life is worse than death!"

Dropping the cruel words and glaring at the warmth, Zuoqiu strode out towards the door.

Seeing this big guy leave, everyone was relieved.

Wen Wen turned to look at Ling Heng again, he had already started to walk forward again.

Moreover, because of the threat of Zuoqiu's appearance just now, the qi of these people was ignited at once, and they completely sprinkled their qi on Ling Heng alone.

However, at seven or eight meters, Ling Heng was beaten all the way, but he did not complain at all.

Compared to a dead man, he knew that this was at least a trivial.

At first, these people didn't feel at a loss.

But when Ling Heng walked to the table step by step, they were also a little afraid to do it.

After all, on weekdays, where have they ever seen someone who resists such a beating.

So many people fight one, and the other party still doesn't fight back, this will also feel a sense of guilt.

After Ling Heng picked up the incense placed on the table and lit it, these people didn't beat him anymore, but all looked at the warmth standing at the door of the mourning hall.

Seeing Wen Wen waving his hand, the people inside couldn't say anything more.

Holding three sticks of incense, he bowed to Wen Yike four times, and Ling Heng put on the incense.

"Mr. Wen, your death is related to me, but don't worry, from today onwards, I will help your daughter, if you know something, you will rest in peace. ”

After finishing speaking at Wen Yike's photo, Ling Heng slowly turned around in front of everyone.

Reaching out and dusting the dirt left on his shoulder, the warmth had already walked in front of him.

"It's eleven o'clock, according to our agreement, your people should come, right?"

Although Ling Heng had already been beaten just now, this could not make the resentment in Wen Wen's heart dissipate.

As soon as the words fell, I didn't expect several military vehicles from the war zone to suddenly drive in outside the hotel.

Looking at these cars, the sharp-eyed people present have already recognized the identities of these people.

They are all high-ranking officers in the Yunhai Theater, and if they take out any of them, they can make these rich businessmen tremble.

"Yunhai Theater, one-star non-commissioned officer, Liu Dong reports!"

"Yunhai Theater, two-star sergeant lieutenant, Sun Qiang reports!"

......

"Yunhai Theater, Commander-in-Chief, Zhuang Jian reports !!"

Accompanied by a personal introduction, every sound can make the hearts of those present shocked.

They don't understand that Wen Yike has some face, but it is not enough to let so many theater officers come to pay respects.

What's more, Zhuang Jian, the commander-in-chief of the Yunhai Theater, is here, and even the mayor may not be able to invite him to this identity.

Seeing these people coming in from outside the mourning hall, everyone present was silent.

However, the corners of the warm mouth are slightly raised.

This...... That's what she's waiting for today!

Seeing these people walking up, Ling Heng waved his hand at them, signaling them not to reveal his identity.

"Mr. Ling, I have brought all the people. Zhuang Jian looked at Ling Heng, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the officer who was brought.

Hearing this, everyone else present was shocked.

They never expected that these people were actually called by Ling Heng.

At this time, these people behind them were still a little puzzled, and they didn't know what was going to happen next.

"Okay, Miss Wen, can we continue then?" Ling Heng said and looked at Wen Wen.

"Yes. ”

The two knew each other tacitly, and Wen Wen had no intention of revealing his identity as a commander.

At this time, a person near the door took out his camera at some point, as if he wanted to take a picture of what was happening for a while.

At this moment, Ling Heng glanced at the people around him, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wen Yike's death is related to my Lin Heng, today I will kneel down to apologize to him under the witness of so many people, please help me to testify!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

These wealthy businessmen and magnates could accept it, but at most they were just curious about why he did it.

But the people brought by Zhuang Jian didn't do it.

Who is Ling Heng?

He is a battle commander, the only four-star battle commander in Dahua's history!!

Now to let such an existence kneel down and apologize to an ordinary rich businessman who died is simply an insult to the entire military in the war zone!

"Battle...... Mr. Ling, no, how can you kneel?!"

"That is, if you are threatened, even if you open your mouth, even if you fight for your life, we will protect you!"

"Commander Zhuang, why didn't you tell us when you came, if that's the case, you just called the entire base of people, I see who would dare to make a mistake!"

......

Looking at these people's words, the hearts of the people around them trembled, and no one dared to squeak.

Zhuang Jian looked helpless, knowing that his subordinates could see that Ling Heng was being pinched by Wen Wen, so these words were deliberately said to her.

originally thought that Wen Wen would be afraid, but who knew that this woman did not want to take back the conditions.

"A few minutes, don't forget our conditions. She also deliberately looked at the time.

Ling Heng nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and came to Wen Yi Keling again.

Everyone present was holding their breath, wanting to see what it was like for this man who had just come to the sea of clouds and made such a big fuss to kneel down to a dead man.

Looking at Wen Yike's last photo, Ling Heng didn't have the slightest intention, his legs bent slightly, and he knelt directly to the ground.

When Zhuang Jian and the other officers saw this, they also closed their eyes for the first time, not wanting to see this scene.

However, just as Ling Heng's knees were about to hit the ground, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

This person directly stretched out a foot and dragged Ling Heng's knee, so that he couldn't really kneel.

Fiercely looking sideways at the visitor, Ling Heng was stunned.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be him?!