Jin Lingling was very angry at first, but after thinking about it, Pang Jindong had just come back from abroad, and he didn't know much about many social phenomena in China, and he probably didn't know what the so-called foot massage was all about, even if she had been there once or twice.

Although she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart, Jin Lingling quickly decided not to get along with herself. She compared herself with Lin Peiwen, and felt that her appearance was no worse than her, her background was innocent than her, and she was a ** child, definitely not comparable to Lin Peiwen, a little sister, and suddenly her self-confidence doubled, and her face eased a lot.

Jin Lingling swallowed the sour water and told Pang Jindong: "Come to the study, I have something to tell you!" After that, she walked towards the study by herself, as if this was her home, and Pang Jindong followed behind.

After entering the study, Jin Lingling grabbed Pang Jindong and put her head on Pang Jindong's chest.

Pang Jindong grabbed Jin Lingling's small waist and asked with a smile, "You were angry just now?"

Jin Lingling didn't answer immediately, and after letting go of Pang Jindong after a while, she said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you take her away?"

Pang Jindong remembered the 10 million again, and replied hesitantly: "I...... She's learning now...... And now it's financially difficult...... There is no place to live...... But she's paying the rent with me......"

Jin Lingling didn't bother to care about these things anymore, so she stuffed a newspaper into Pang Jindong's hand and found a place to sit down by herself.

Pang Jindong looked at it puzzled, and found that the headline on the front page was "Two police officers were brutally killed yesterday, and the police are making every effort to investigate", which roughly means that when two policemen came home from work, they were shot at different places and died of serious injuries.

"It's okay with me!" Pang Jindong threw the newspaper onto the desk and sat next to Jin Lingling.

Jin Lingling raised her eyebrows, and her pretty face was as cold as ice: "It's really okay?"

"It really doesn't matter...... Pang Jindong solemnly assured loudly, and then said four more words in his heart: "That's weird!"

"It doesn't matter if it has anything to do with you...... Jin Lingling suddenly laughed and told Pang Jindong: "They should be damned......"

Pang Jindong also smiled, only the two of them knew that it was the two policemen who died that caused the soul of that night.

Although Pang Jindong is determined to let Yang Yunlong go for the time being, it does not mean that he can forgive the candid shooting incident, and according to Pang Jindong's style of acting, the two policemen can only pay with death. It's just that although Jin Lingling already knows it, Pang Jindong still refuses to admit it on the surface. It is enough to have a tacit understanding between two people, so this topic ends here.

Even if there was no absurdity of that time, the relationship between Pang Jindong and Jin Lingling was quite close, in fact, if it weren't for this, Pang Jindong would definitely try to instigate Jin Xiao and Yang Yunlong to have a full-scale confrontation. Then he happily sat and watched these policemen belonging to different factions fight each other, Yue Fei killed Zhang Fei, and the killing was all over the sky.

The death of these two policemen made Jin Lingling let go of the last burden in her heart. She took a deep breath and said to Pang Jindong, "Thank you!"

Pang Jindong said vaguely: "There is nothing to thank, everything I do is for all of us!"

Jin Lingling asked angrily, "Really?"

Pang Jindong nodded affirmatively: "Really!"

"That'...... That...... People didn't agree...... "Jin Lingling originally wanted to pretend to be angry, but when she thought of the scene that day, her face turned red, and not only did she not express her anger, but she also stammered when she spoke.

Pang Jindong put his arm around Jin Lingling's shoulders, and then took Jin Lingling into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "But you didn't object......"

Jin Lingling sat in Pang Jindong's arms, and was slowly blown into her ears by Pang Jindong's exhaled breath, which was hot and brought an itchy feeling at the same time. Coupled with the fact that the two of them were next to each other, their faces became even redder. She, a strong little woman, is as supple and well-behaved as a cat at this time.

Hugging Jin Lingling's full and firm delicate body, and feeling the stiff and elastic buttocks at the same time, Pang Jindong reacted for a while.

Jin Lingling immediately felt it, and looked at Pang Jindong with wide eyes: "You ......"

"I ......" Pang Jindong grinned, not knowing how to explain it. The little brother is disobedient, and it is really not his fault.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door of the study, and at the same time, Masaharu Kazama's voice was heard: "Sir...... Convenient......"

Pang Jindong looked at Jin Lingling and replied, "Ah...... Wait a minute......"

Jin Lingling stood up from Pang Jindong's arms, although she tried her best to pretend to be menacing, trying to express her dissatisfaction with Pang Jindong's frivolity just now, but her gentle and flowing eyes showed that she was a little reluctant. But her movements were not peaceful, and at the moment before standing up, she squeezed Pang Jindong's lower abdomen heavily, and then twisted her waist a few times.

Pang Jindong suddenly felt pain in his heart, his face turned red, and a little white sweat oozed from his forehead. Seeing this, Jin Lingling realized that she had gone too far just now, and immediately asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay...... It's okay......" Pang Jindong stood up, hunched over and opened the door.

Kazama Yaqing stood outside the door and didn't come in, she peeked at Jin Lingling, who was red-faced, and then looked at Pang Jindong, who had a sad face, and a sly smile flashed across her face. But this was only for a moment, and she immediately told Pang Jindong: "Sir, someone is looking for you outside!"

"Who?"

"A white man!"

When a stranger comes to visit, Masaharu Kazama will never open the door lightly. From the surveillance system, it can be seen that, as she said, a Caucasian man of medium stature is standing outside the door, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a friendly smile on his face.

Pang Jindong personally opened the door, and this person stepped into the door and greeted at the same time: "Hello, Mr. Pang!"

"Hello!" Pang Jindong smiled, and at the same time slammed the door shut, clamping the man to the door frame, and then slammed his palm on his throat. Then Pang Jindong opened the door, and the man staggered in, fell to his knees with a "poof", and coughed violently. Pang Jindong didn't give him a chance to breathe, and slammed another palm on the back of his head, and he fainted without saying a word.

Pang Jindong immediately shouted to Masaharu Kazama and Jin Lingling: "Be on guard immediately, there must be more than one person!"

Jin Lingling was stunned on the spot, and she didn't react for a while, but Masaharu Kazama had already started it. Seeing a black shadow flashing, she rushed to the bottom of the courtyard wall, and the whole person was tightly attached to the wall. Almost at the same time, another person appeared at the top of the wall and jumped in as fast as he could.

Unbeknownst to this man, Masaharu Kazama had already sensed that he was about to appear here, and his position was right behind him at this time. He was about to rush towards Pang Jindong, but Yaqing pulled out his knife and slashed it diagonally, a bloody light flashed, and a long hole was opened in his back.

It was at this time that a third person jumped in from another courtyard wall, and Jin Lingling, who was still stupid just now, finally reacted, pulled out a gun and fired, and two shots hit this person's legs.

"Pay attention to whether there are others!" As soon as Pang Jindong's voice fell, there was a sound of fighting in the living room, occasionally accompanied by a few coquettish cheers.

Pang Jindong immediately rushed in and found a tall black man lying on the ground, Lin Peiwen rode on it proudly, holding a piece of porcelain in her hand, and was about to smash it on the other party's head.

"Stop!" Pang Jindong broke off, ran over and snatched the porcelain, hugged it in his arms very painfully, and told Lin Peiwen: "This is Ru kiln porcelain!"

Lin Peiwen rubbed her nose and said, "I've already smashed two!"

As soon as he entered the living room, Pang Jindong had already noticed the debris all over the ground, and he wanted to cry without tears. But now is not the time to mourn these antiques, not to mention that Pang Jindong is somewhat accustomed to Lin Peiwen, the destroyer of cultural relics.

Masaharu Kazama walked in and said to Pang Jindong, "I have searched and found no one else!"

"Where's Lingling?"

"She's looking at the three injured ones outside!" said Masaharu Kazama, smiling slightly, probably amused by Jin Lingling's childish expression.

But Pang Jindong was very satisfied, Jin Lingling cooperated with him very well with what happened just now.

Jin Lingling is different from Masaharu Kazama after all, and it can be said that the latter has such an appearance, because she is an excellent agent, and she has embarked on this path today with Pang Jindong as an example. Jin Lingling is a pampered daughter, a policeman with unrealistic dreams. Pang Jindong was very pleased with her maturity.

Pang Jindong tied up the four captives, searched their bodies, and found many murder weapons, but no firearms. One of them wanted to resist, but was punched in the right cheek by Pang Jindong, and honestly fainted. Pang Jindong didn't stop the bleeding from them, first slapped the person who knocked on the door, and then asked, "How many of you are there?"

The man looked at his companion and replied with a sneer, "I don't need to sue you!"

Jin Lingling was confused and asked Pang Jindong: "What the hell is going on?"

"I've seen this brother at the Corbino Center before, so I guessed that he didn't come well, but unfortunately he didn't remember it himself!"

"Corbino Center?" Jin Lingling was extremely surprised by the first time she heard the word. Because she immediately realized that Pang Jindong was hiding some of the past from herself.

Pang Jindong glanced at Jin Lingling, hesitated for a while, but still didn't say all the things, just said perfunctorily: "This...... It's a long story......"

Seeing this, Masaharu Kazama immediately interrupted and analyzed the tactics of these people to Jin Lingling: "One of them knocked on the door first to attract our attention, and then the others quietly came in over the wall and tried to quickly control our ......"

Pang Jindong continued Kazama's words and said: "It's a pity that they miscalculated!" Pang Jindong made a summary of the opponent's miscalculation in his heart: "This is because they didn't expect that the girls in my family don't have a fuel-efficient lamp......"

Lin Peiwen came to her black opponent, saw the other party looking at her viciously, spat the other party in the face, and then slapped one slap after another, scolding while beating: "Look at the fart...... Don't think you're tall, Miss Ben has muscular men like you......"

It wasn't until she was tired that Lin Peiwen stopped her hand and looked at each other panting. I saw that the black man's whole face was swollen, red in black, and purple in red.

All four of them were seriously injured, otherwise they would not have been caught, and because they were not treated in time, two of them fainted again. The injuries of the two men were severe, and blood gushed out all the way to the floor of the living room.

Jin Lingling asked, "Do you want to bandage them first, and then continue to ask?"

"There's nothing to ask!" Pang Jindong waved his hand and said a little helplessly: "Once the people in the center fall into the hands of the enemy, they will grit their teeth and not say a word, no matter what method they use, it will be useless!"

"How so?"

"Dead eyes!" Because he didn't want Jin Lingling to know too much, he was frightened because of this, so Pang Jindong replied with a joke.

Pang Jindong and Masaharu Kazama are very clear that the loyalty of the members of the center to the center is due to the fact that the center has a de facto system of joint sitting. If any one member says something they shouldn't say, all members of their family can face death threats. Everyone who joins the center will have all family and social relations controlled, and Pang Jindong will be the same. It is precisely because of this that Pang Jindong's parents suffered misfortune that year.

Jin Lingling noticed at the beginning that these four people didn't say a word after they were arrested, and their expressions were very abnormal. Although she knew that Pang Jindong didn't tell the truth to herself, she didn't ask any further.

Pang Jindong grabbed the collar of the person who was the leader, attached it to the other party's ear, and said in a very low voice: "You murdered my parents back then, and I didn't have time to settle accounts with you, so you came to the door yourself!"

This person was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Pang Jindong with a little smugness, with a look of "what can I do".

Lin Peiwen didn't bother to figure out the identities of these people, but she didn't miss any opportunity to tease Pang Jindong: "You really offended a lot of people!"

"Of course, so for your safety, let's move right away!"

Lin Peiwen smiled and said, "I like it, it's so exciting!"

Masaharu Kazama examined the wounds of several people and told Pang Jindong, "Mr. should make a decision right away on how to deal with them." If they don't get treatment in time, they're probably doomed. ”

Pang Jindong nodded, and without hesitation, he ordered Jin Lingling: "Call the police!"

"Call the police?" Jin Lingling was quite surprised by Pang Jindong's decision.