"Feng Ling!" Ah K suddenly roared, kicked back hard, kicked the gun from the fat commander, took it to his hand, and directly pointed the gun at the fat commander's forehead with his backhand.

The current situation instantly turned into a fat commander holding Feng Ling's hair tightly. When Feng Ling was pressed against the bloody wall without any trace of struggle, he sneered at Ah K who was holding a gun at him: "Do you dare to shoot?"

Ak's eyes were also filled with coldness: "Let her go! Anything will be resolved rationally with you! This way will not be of any benefit to you!"

"Let go?" The fat commander sneered, not only did he not let go, but he pressed Feng Ling's head and hit the wall, roaring violently: "I'm shameless brat, it's his honor to be able to fall in love with him today! If I hadn't expected you to dare to hide a dagger here just now, he would have been begging for fun under me!"

Feng Ling shed a lot of blood herself, and her head was hit like this and it seemed to be broken directly.

She held the dagger that dripped downwards from her hand. The moment the fat commander's words "Holding for a happy voice" fell, the blood and murderous intent in her eyes could no longer be controlled. She suddenly grabbed his wrist with a backhand, and broke the wrist of his wrist. She ignored him and screamed in disbelief. She raised her hand and tilted it. Under Ak's disbelief gaze, she directly wiped the dagger hard on his throat.

"Ah--" The scream suddenly stopped with the blood that erupted from his neck.

The fat commander looked at Feng Ling, who dared to kill him, in disbelief, and his desire to survive made him tremble. However, as the blood on his neck flowed more and more, he could no longer breathe. He suddenly fell backwards and struggled hard on the ground for a long time due to pain and suffocation. In just three or four minutes, he fell to the ground and twitched all over, until the blood flowed all over the ground, and fell to the bloody ground, completely and stopped moving.

The whole room suddenly became silent with the disgusting smell of blood. There was still blood on Feng Ling's forehead and the dagger in his hand was bleeding. Ah K stood aside, slowly lowered his gun, and looked at the fat commander on the ground. He didn't have to explore his breath, and knew that he was dead.

This knife was very accurate. Feng Ling had always been very proficient in human acupoints and structures. She was simply holding on to the idea of ​​killing him, and she had no hesitation at all!

Even though the fat commander had fallen to the ground and died, the blood flowing out of his neck was gushing out of the wound like water from a high-pressure water gun.

Feng Ling, who was sprayed with blood, looked at the dead person on the ground coldly, as if he had just walked out of hell. Then, his eyes did not look at Ah K, but turned around and walked out directly.

Ah K came to his senses and clenched his gun tightly. He had reached this point and could only protect Feng Ling first. He couldn't control so many other things.

He quickly chased out, but saw that Jun Fang's people had already rushed over, but before they even rushed up the stairs, Feng Ling's throat was cut in a consistent manner in the blink of an eye, as if they had cut them down all the way. Without blinking, there was a piece of stairs falling down, and the ground was covered with blood.

Looking at Feng Ling, who was walking down the stairs step by step with numb eyes, Ah K suddenly realized that Feng Ling, who had always been quiet and calm in encountering things, was different from what he imagined.

Feng Ling is not a warm little cutie, she just perfectly hides her most violent side and never shows her with such a cold-blooded face.

He didn't know what kind of past Feng Ling had, but only knew that for so many years in the base, Feng Ling now completely broke his understanding of her.

But no matter how powerful she is, she cannot kill her successfully. There are military snipers everywhere here. At any time, someone will shoot a shot in a window that they don’t know, and she will die on the spot!

"Feng Ling!" Ah K quickly chased after him, but the people around him were all afraid to approach because Feng Ling was full of terrible murderous intent, so he could only hold a gun at her.

Ah K also raised his gun and pointed it at them, standing behind Feng Ling, protecting her and walking outward.

Just when a sniper was already hiding upstairs nearby and had already targeted the guns between them.

Suddenly, a black Hummer broke through the defense line inside the army and drove in unimpededly!

The black Hummer was so fast that it caught people off guard that they had to retreat and make way, until the Hummer suddenly ran to one hundred meters in front of Feng Ling and Ak. When everyone thought the car was going to hit them directly, Feng Ling still had a cold look that he had no intention of avoiding it. Or, there was no focal distance in her eyes at this moment, only obvious murderous intent. Whoever dared to get close would dare to kill anyone.

The tall and cool body suddenly stopped, and several members wearing elite combat uniforms of xi base jumped out of the car, surrounded both sides of the car, raised their guns at a very fast speed, and protected Feng Ling and Ak in the middle, thus forming a large and small circle that competes with each other inside and outside.

The wind was cold and the door of the driver's seat opened. Li Nanheng got out of the car, fell onto the door, and walked towards them expressionlessly.

He walked straight to Feng Ling, looking at Feng Ling, who was white and clean in the base, now covered in blood and was in a mess. His eyes seemed to have some kind of wolfish nature that he had never seen before, and his eyes almost lost their focal length.

He narrowed his eyes coldly: "What happened?"

Feng Ling didn't speak, but just looked at him with two eyes, but still couldn't find his reason. He just didn't attack them like he was when facing Ah K.

"Boss." Ak whispered behind him: "We've killed someone."

Ah K was talking about us, but Li Nanheng quickly glanced at him, with no blood on his body, while Feng Ling's body and the dagger in his hand were clearly proof of murder. He also knew that we were probably only Feng Ling.

"Who did you kill?" Li Nanheng's eyes were still looking at Feng Ling.

Ak replied: "Commander."

Even though he heard that the person who was killed was the commander, Li Nanheng did not frown and just asked coldly: "The reason."

Ah K glanced at Feng Ling, covered in blood, and said, "This group of bastards drugged Feng Ling, and she almost got..."

Li Nanheng's ink-colored eyes were filled with a hint of coldness. His eyes looked coldly at Feng Ling's torn coat and the collar that had been torn two inches inside. He reached out and was about to pull out the dagger in her hand, but Feng Ling's eyes instantly took a step back with scarlet eyes and avoided his hand.

Li Nanheng looked at her defensive action, and then looked at her expression that was completely different from usual. In order to prevent her from hurting herself, he said lightly: "Feng Ling, give me the knife."

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Chapter completed!