Feng Ling then glared at him again and directly helped him down.

Whether it was the coordination after long-term training and missions at the Xi base, or the instinctive tacit understanding of the two of them now, when they saw the people who were ambushing in the corridor, Feng Ling raised his gun and smashed the people's heads with a butt. Fortunately, although they had ambushing, they were scattered everywhere, because they didn't know that a skillful helper like Feng Ling would suddenly appear beside Li Nanheng. There were not many people who were ambushing. As long as they dealt with it carefully, they could solve it in just a few seconds.

Along the way, the two of them did not waste a bullet and left the apartment building directly. When they came out, they saw many people living here thinking that they were terrifying and terrorist attacks. Many people had already escaped. There were many people coming and going in the parking lot. Everyone was running wildly, hurried into the car with their children or the elderly, and then drove around in the car.

Such scenes are very common in the United States. Once any incidents of terrorist attacks occur, people here will immediately escape from the scene to avoid being implicated and become cannon fodder.

It was precisely because there were many people outside that Feng Ling could take advantage of the opportunity to pull Li Nanheng and rush into the direction of the parking lot to find Li Nanheng's car. Because he was wearing black clothes and had injuries on his back, but if others didn't pay attention, he couldn't tell at all. He ran to the side of the car. She touched the man for a long time and finally touched the electronic car key, quickly opened the door and helped him into the passenger seat.

The little woman helped him out all the way. Li Nanheng looked at the direction of the driver's seat and was about to go over, but Feng Ling directly pressed him on the seat and then pulled the seat belt buckle in front of him: "Don't move! I'll drive!"

Li Nanheng looked at her: "Are you driving? Do you want to die?"

Of course she understood that if those people were still ambushing outside and had to target him, they would definitely be the first to find a way to blow up the head of the person sitting in the driver's seat, no matter who the person was.

Feng Ling didn't say anything, and just buckled his seat belt, then quickly flashed over and sat directly into the driver's seat. Under Li Nanheng's eyes as he stared at her, he started the engine without changing his face, drove the car out quickly, and rushed out directly around the ambushers.

There are too many people and cars around her, and she can be used as a concealment for the time being. After rushing out of the community, because she was used to her duties and mission at the Xi base, she habitually did not drive her car to the main road, but instead took the small road to turn to other sparsely populated roads and drove towards the suburbs and unmanned roads, so as not to implicate innocent people in normal living areas.

Li Nanheng sat there without moving, just looking at the cloudy day outside, and said, "Be careful that someone is attacking the front and back."

Feng Ling didn't say anything, but she was mentally prepared. She observed the road conditions and situation behind her from the rearview mirror from time to time. After the car drove out about a kilometer, a car had already chased her.

"Who are these people?" Feng Ling asked coldly.

"A group of drug dealers and gangs that were encircled not long ago, the forces behind them are very connected." Li Nanheng whispered, and was about to raise his hand to get something, but he frowned because of the gunshot wounds behind him and the old wounds hit by the stick yesterday. He didn't say anything, and put his hand down again.

Feng Ling noticed his actions: "What are you going to take?"

"cell phone."

She controlled the steering wheel with one hand, reached over and fumbled on him with the other hand, found the phone and handed it to him.

Li Nanheng glanced at the thing she handed over, took it, and then opened it and quickly sent his tracking signal permission to the base hall. Then he looked at the car that was already chasing behind him. He closed his eyes in annoyedly because he finally brought Feng Ling in, leaned on the seat, and breathed a long sigh: "Feng Ling."

Feng Ling started attentively, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and looked at him from the corner of his eyes: "Say."

Li Nanheng closed his eyes and said, "I really haven't married another woman."

Feng Ling was silent for a moment: "There is no need to talk about this again."

"If something really happens here today, if you can leave safely, at least you should think of my goodness, and don't let me die with regrets, right? Some principles and the things I promised, there is a three-year agreement that cannot be said for the time being, but you have to believe me, I am sincere and sincere to you, and I have never wanted to play with your feelings."

The man was seriously injured, and the gunshot wounds behind him were probably not as simple as minor injuries outside the flesh. His voice was a little hoarse, and he had been bleeding for so long, so he probably had no strength.

Feng Ling's hand was clenched on the steering wheel.

Three years?

What three-year agreement?

She had never planned to ask, nor did she want to ask. In addition, the **i base was rushed out, so she left, and never wanted to ask what had happened.

She always thought it was just what Han Jin said.

But it was just a love story that was unsuccessful.

No one has to worry about it.

Miss Kewen said that Li Nanheng refused to go back to the Li family for her sake and refused to meet the old men of the Li family. He found her for two years.

She looked ahead and continued driving. Her voice was a little awkward: "I want to explain what I want to explain. When I escape, I will say nothing about death. I can survive the bomb area of ​​the terrorists. Why will this little character die if I chase him? I don't remember that Boss Li is such a negative person."

Li Nanheng curled his lips and said, "Have you forgotten that in the xi base, just like the military method, you must write your last words before every time you have something or a mission. I have only one you by my side now, and the last words can only be explained to you."

Feng Ling was silent for a moment: "What last words?"

Li Nanheng leaned weakly on the passenger seat, looked at the cars behind him that could not be shaken off. After more than ten seconds, he quietly said in a mute voice: "I only have you, and I have only liked a woman like you."

"Is there nothing else to say?" Feng Ling's hand on the steering wheel tighter and tighter.

"No, my life is very simple. Apart from the Li family and the base, there is only one you." The man sighed and said it, then suddenly sighed and looked out the car window.

Feng Ling drove very quickly, and this Hummer could indeed drive to the extreme speed. In just a short time, it had already driven to a place very close to the suburbs. Outside the window was the endless Hirano and the American farmhouse. Because in winter, there were yellow autumn colors everywhere in the Hirano, lonely and quiet, and there was no end to see, and only the car was driving forward constantly.
Chapter completed!