Feng Ling was full of excitement, busy struggling, but the man's hand was not too presumptuous, only the moment she stroked her chest, she felt that the pair of silicone she stuffed in it was too real...... The feel is too ......

Before the man had time to taste carefully, he was bitten by Feng Ling's fierce biting action, he paused, his eyes looked deeply at the "girl" who was imprisoned in front of him, and for a moment he was thinking, if he was not pretending to be a woman, but really a woman, how good it would be, in that case, no matter if she was not eighteen years old, whether she was an adult or not, she must engrave her own seal and become his woman!

However, this unrealistic idea had just come to mind, and Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand and poked his fingers directly at a certain acupuncture point on his waist.

Feng Ling is different from other people in the base in that there are also various tactics in hand-to-hand combat, and other men have the least patience to learn the acupuncture points of the human body to find the enemy's weaknesses, but only Feng Ling has learned this unpopular course in the base very comprehensively, the position where her fingers are poked is a painful numb acupoint on his waist, as long as she exerts a little more force, half of his body will have a tingling sensation in an instant, and if he exerts any more force, half of his body may be directly numb for several days, and he can't even hold the gun steadily.

When the man looked at her while kissing, Feng Ling also looked at him with warning in his eyes, until the man closed his eyes, and after a few seconds of fine entanglement on her lips, he finally let go of her, and at the moment when the man took a step back, Feng Ling quickly raised his hand and wiped it fiercely on his lips, which were almost a little red and swollen, without saying anything, no longer looking at him, turning around and walking back to the women's bathroom quickly.

The task matters.

Li Nanheng glanced at his lower body, stood in place with a cold face, and let out a long and slow breath in a way that Feng Ling couldn't hear clearly.

His little brother, who has been moving a little frequently recently, seems to be extremely disobedient, especially when Feng Ling is wearing women's clothes.

He held his mind and walked in, there was no one else in the women's bathroom at the moment, Feng Ling walked in and opened a partition door inside, motioning for him to look at the people inside.

Li Nanheng glanced at Proan, who was unconscious and fell by the toilet, and knew that it was Feng Ling's masterpiece without guessing: "It's okay to take down their brains in such a short time." ”

Feng Ling glanced at the person who fell inside, and said lightly: "It's because he is smart but he is mistaken by cleverness, he has always doubted me, thinking that he can kill me by following me out, maybe because I look like a weak woman with no skills, he dares to face me alone." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Ling said again: "His skills are indeed very scummy, when I learned that his skills were average, I thought I could fight a few times, but I didn't expect to be so scum, he is also the brains of these terrorists, and he is also a conspirator who plans to attack all parts of New York, it really disappoints me." ”

Li Nanheng sneered: "Do you think that all the think tanks and military advisors in the world can be as difficult to deal with as Mo Jingshen?"

Feng Ling does not have a particularly deep impression of Mr. Mo, and for many years in the base, he has only heard of his name but not his person, only knows that he often has contacts with Boss Li and the Xi base, and many decisions and retreat plans in the base, this Mr. Mo has secretly helped a lot, I heard Ah K say that this Mr. Mo is between black and white, but his hands are clean and never touch people's lives, he is a close friend of Boss Li, the Mo family has a strong background, although this Mr. Mo is young, he has a lot of influence between the American business community and black and white, and even in the underground arms trading community in the United States, many mafia parties bid hundreds of millions of dollars just to buy him a head.

Although I haven't seen it, I have heard this name in the base for so many years, and I am instinctively full of awe for Mr. Mo in my heart.

Ah K: They used the think tank of the Xi base and the **oss behind the scenes) to describe that Mr. Mo.

So Feng Ling was instinctively in awe of the word "think tank".

But I didn't expect this Proan, who is known as a terrorist, terrorist, and sub-brain tank, to be so dish......

What an insult to these two words.

"The group of terrorists we are dealing with now and the largest terrorist subgroup at present have not been integrated together, but only a small part of the side branches, brave and unplanned, to put it simply, the real controllers behind the terrorist subgroups look down on them and kick them out, they come out to do things alone to make a living, compared to those terrorists and terrorists who can't be wiped out no matter how they are killed, this group of people is not so dangerous, as long as they are handled properly, it is still easy to catch them all. ”

As Li Nanheng's voice fell, Feng Ling touched the gun he had hidden in his skirt and whispered: "I just snatched his gun, and I should mix it into the box later to continue to listen, am I carrying this gun with me or ......?"

"Did they search you before you just went in?"

"Searched. ”

"Then take it, and when they remember to search again, our people have already come in smoothly, there will be no problem, you stay for self-defense first." ”

"Good. ”

After closing the partition door in the bathroom, Feng Ling tidied up the skirt on his body, and pulled the shoulder strap that had just been dragged down by Li Nanheng, and did not look at the man next to him again.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding in an instant without mentioning the kiss just now, as if nothing had happened.

Before walking out of the bathroom, Feng Ling asked: "Boss, didn't you say that you and the brothers in the base will wait for my signal outside before coming in to support......?"

Feng Ling actually wanted to ask him if it was because he was worried that she was alone inside, so he suddenly came in.

But the next words were swallowed into her throat by herself, and she didn't continue to ask.

Li Nanheng knew what she wanted to ask, and did not answer her words, but when he walked to the door, he turned sideways to give up some positions for her to walk out smoothly, and at the moment when Feng Ling passed by, he glanced at her ears, as if inadvertently said lightly: "Your ears are red again." ”

Feng Ling: "......"

She walked away quickly with a blank face and walked in the direction of the box.

After Feng Ling left, Li Nanheng silently looked at the dark direction at the end of the corridor in the distance for a while, picked up his mobile phone and called the little bartender hiding in the bar: "I'm in the bathroom, and I'll send the clothes prepared in advance immediately." ”

"Yes. ”

The little bartender is an informant arranged by the Xi base, and his work efficiency is very fast, because of Feng Ling's sudden addition, in order to ensure Feng Ling's safety, the plan has changed, fortunately, Boss Li greeted him in advance and asked him to prepare things, and the little bartender quickly came over with his clothes.