Chapter Forty-Nine: Her Master

The night begins to fall.

Sheng Wanning sat in a black car.

She looked out the window at the increasingly unfamiliar road and asked vigilantly, "Where do you want to take me for interrogation?"

The "officer" in the driver's seat ignored her.

Sheng Wanning suddenly found the hidden tattoo through the collar of the man's police uniform.

It is impossible for the police in Huaguo to have tattoos!

This cop is fake!

"Where are you taking me?" Her eyes suddenly sank, and after still not getting a response, she began to move towards the car door, raising the shackles in her hands and pounding hard against the doors and windows.

"Don't bother anymore."

The man's deep voice came from ahead, and Black Hawk's sharp eyes glared at her through the rearview mirror, "Because we've arrived."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of heavy brakes rang out in my ears.

The car was parked halfway up the mountain, and the light and shadow of the city in the distance below the mountain were mottled and blurred.

Sheng Wanning was dragged out of the car, her hands and feet were shackled, and the black pipe that the man pressed against the back of her neck was exuding an extremely cold murderous aura, she was almost powerless to resist.

Suddenly, a long beam of light came from the distance in the air, revealing a wide and flat meadow, and at the end of the meadow was the plane with its headlights on.

Who is it? He even flew a plane to arrest her......

"Hurry up!"

The man urged behind her.

Sheng Wanning's eyes were glowing with coldness, and she asked as she walked, "Are you killers? How much money did the other party pay? I'll give you double!"

"Less nonsense! Let's go!"

The man does not eat oil and salt, and Sheng Wanning is weak.

If you want her life, this road is deserted enough, and the other party can already do it, so why bother to take her on a plane?

She couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

As for where the plane will go, she is even more unpredictable.

Her steps were getting heavier and heavier, and she was getting closer to the plane.

Suddenly, I saw the plane hit the ground and the cabin door opened.

A tall figure stood next to the plane after stepping out against the light, and its burly figure almost covered most of the light and shadow, like the king of Hades from the forest.

The reflected light faintly revealed the man's appearance, with a resolute face, falcon-like eyes, long scars at the corners of his eyes, and a fragmented beard on his cheeks, as well as the stubby, wanton shredded hair on the top of his head......

Sheng Wanning's footsteps stopped, and the air seemed to stagnate.

"Master, Master......"

She muttered.

Zhan Qingcang motioned to the man behind her to stand down, and then beckoned to her.

Sheng Wanning didn't dare to resist, and walked towards him step by step.

Thirty centimeters away from the man, suddenly, a heavy slap struck, and she was beaten and fell to the ground, and the shackles made a sound of dangling.

Sheng Wanning's ears were buzzing.

A very low voice came from the air: "It's been five years, and my skills haven't grown, and I've caused a lot of trouble. Have you forgotten what you promised me?" Chinese Net

"Master...... I...... I haven't forgotten ......."

"Haven't forgotten? That hurting people, breaking into planes, entering the bureau twice, these things are all fabricated by my people out of thin air?"

"That's ......"

"I can't stand yet!"

A heavy shout sounded, with the momentum of the earth collapsing.

She was shocked, and immediately got up from the ground, straightened up, and gave a military salute with her shackled hands.

Zhan Qingcang stared at her military salute with cold eyes, and reprimanded, "Put your hands down! You don't deserve it!"

Sheng Wanning bit her lip and put down her hand stupidly, tears were about to pop out.

"Master, I'm sorry."

"Know what I'm doing here?" Zhan Qingcang squinted and asked.

Sheng Wanning nodded, took out the five-pointed badge from her clothes, held it between her hands, and offered it tremblingly.

The man snatched the pentagonal badge and threw it on the ground, picked up the gun, and fired several shots at the badge "Bang Bang Bang".

Look at the pentagonal emblem

Zhang was beaten into a small sieve, and Sheng Wanning felt a pain in her heart.

Memories of years ago come to mind.

Grief-stricken to see her mother being dug up and powerless to fight it, she finally came to the north with a letter of recommendation for conscription.

She wants to be stronger, and she doesn't allow that kind of bullying and insulting thing to happen to her again!

Two years of devil training have made her physique almost stronger than that of adult men, but even if she has achieved countless amazing achievements in the north with one enemy and one hundred, Zhan Qingcang has always had only one sentence to her: "If you want to join the army, you are not qualified enough."

She didn't know how to get his approval.

Until one time in the wolf area, she sacrificed herself to lead the wolves to save two injured civilians, although she fought the wolves to escape from the siege of the wolves, but also ended up being bitten all over the flesh and blood.

She didn't know how she survived, but the first thing Zhan Qingcang said to her after waking up was, "You are not old enough to meet the requirements for conscription, but I can make an exception to take you as an apprentice."

Since then, she has had a pentagonal badge on her body.

That was the unique glory he had bestowed upon her.

Now......

Sheng Wanning stared at the shattered badge that was beaten on the ground, and her eyes shone with waves.

And the muzzle of the gun in Zhan Qingcang's hand suddenly turned, reaching her forehead.

"From today onwards, I don't have you as an apprentice. You're doing it for yourself."

The words fell, the gun fell, and there were four "bang, bang, bang", each of which landed accurately on the lock of the shackles.

The handcuffs and feet were shaken apart.

But she was not relieved, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Master......" she called out in a sobbing voice, but Zhan Qingcang ignored her and turned to leave.

In the cold wind, she was thin and couldn't cry.

As the plane took off, the wind was raging.

The wind and sand entered her eyes, but she did not move, the tears in her eyes continued to gush out, and her painful eyes stared at the distant plane under the night sky.

Lonely cold, sweeping the whole body.

Her kung fu was taught by him.

He saved her life.

All the experiences in her life that she can be proud of are given by him.

But such a person who was held the highest esteem by her, who was also a teacher and a father, was pushed away because of her recklessness and willfulness.

When she came back to her senses, she knelt on the ground with her knees weak, facing north, her head knocked on the cold grass, and choked up: "Master Zhan, wait for something, I will definitely go back and let it be disposed of."

Sheng Wanning hiked through long mountain roads, over the streets and alleys of the city, and by the time she arrived at the police station, it was already 1 a.m.

She was like a walking corpse, her eyes hollow.

The lights are bright outside the police station.

A black Rolls-Royce stands majestically.

She didn't seem to see it.

The heavy and tired steps could no longer support the weak body when it crossed the body, and collapsed at the door of the police station.

Li Yanting happened to come out of the police station.

Seeing the weak and petite body on the ground, his eyes tightened, and he quickly ran over.

"It's Sheng Wanning!"

The two police officers who arrived at the door exclaimed.

Li Yanting picked him up in the car and said politely to the two police officers: "I'll take the people away first, and the matter of closing the case will come back another day."

"Mr. Li, walk slowly."

After the Rolls-Royce left, the police officers talked a lot.

"I can't imagine that this Sheng Wanning went to stop the plane to carry out a secret operation in the Northern Theater."

"I heard that it's the one who came to pick up the northern war lord himself."

「……」

This is how the incident of this magnitude has subsided.

After Sheng Wanning was carried back to Lanfeng Villa, she had an unprecedented high fever.

She hasn't been sick for many years, except for the last time she was calculated by Lin Yue'er.

This time, the fever was close to 42 degrees, and there was no tendency to go down.

The personal doctor Lei Xiannian was anxious, "Mr. Li, I told you earlier that the immune mechanism in her body is very strong, and she usually does not contract wind and cold, but this time...... It is indeed a disease of wind chill. I don't want to rush into medication so as not to provoke a more extreme immune response, so I can only physically reduce my fever at present."

"Well, physical fever."

After Li Yanting gave the order in a faint voice, Lei Xiannian put a cold compress bag on her forehead and the back of her neck, and connected an instrument to monitor her body temperature.

Wait until eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

Sheng Wanning's fever finally subsided by one degree.

Her eyelids moved as the faint light shone through the curtain, and when she struggled to open them, she met the dark eyes of the man beside the bed.

"Why am I here?"

Sheng Wanning sat up with her hands supporting her weak body, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

He put his arm around her shoulder and said softly, "Don't move."

"I need to go back to the police station."

"No need, the case is closed, you are not guilty."

「???」

She looked at him in amazement.

I saw Li Yan Ting's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in an inquiring tone, "Zhan Qingcang, who are you?"

"It's my ......"

Master didn't blurt out the word, and her voice stopped.

Why did he ask?

Could it be that Zhan Qingcang helped her in the case?

But isn't he going to cut off the master-apprentice friendship with her? So why bother......

Her desire to speak and her dodge fell into Li Yanting's eyes.

Li Yanting's chest froze, and his eyes gradually deepened.

"Regret it?" He asked suddenly.

"W-what?"

Sheng Wanning didn't seem to understand, and looked up at him.

"Regret coming to me?"

His tone was light, unwavering.

Sheng Wanning was stunned for a few seconds, choked in her throat, lowered her eyes, and said, "I am willing to accept everything I have done and the punishment I deserve, and there is nothing to regret."

It's just that......

Zhan Qingcang didn't even let her suffer, and letting her go made her suffer a lot in her heart, which was a harsher punishment than putting her in prison.

"Since you don't regret it, don't think about it so much, you still have a fever and must rest."

He helped her back to bed.

Sheng Wanning also felt that her head was groggy and her body had no strength.

When the ice pack was applied to her forehead again, she didn't react to the coldness of the raid, and her body stiffened like iron.

After pondering for a long time, she suddenly asked, "How is the G5 project going?"

Now she just wants to find out the cause of her mother's death as soon as possible and return to the north as soon as possible to plead guilty.

"It's the second test, and it's not a big problem to go online next month."

"Oh." Sheng Wanning seemed to remember something, smiled angrily, and laughed at herself, "Am I a failure?"

"How?"

"As a project manager, don't you fail if you don't even know the progress of the project? Career, love, family, it's a mess."

"If you want to do it well, then do it seriously and start again at any time." He spoke softly and comfortably.

"Okay, I'll go to the office today."

Li Yanting's face changed, "I'll go back when the fever subsides."

Sheng Wanning said lightly, "I'm resting."

Seeing that she was displeased, he sighed and bowed his head to kiss her on the forehead, "There is a meeting in the group, I will go first, there is anything I need to tell the maid." Good job."

After saying that, he slowly went out the door.

Waiting for the car outside the window to go away, Sheng Wanning turned over and got out of bed to wash and dress, and after breakfast, he left the villa despite the resistance of the servants and housekeepers.

As soon as Li Yanting stepped into the door of the group, he received a call from the housekeeper.

"Sir, Mrs. ran away again."

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Suddenly, a beautiful female voice came from behind her: "Mr. Li, good morning!"