Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1043: The Story of Ling and Heng (306)

Feng Ling calmly observed the overall situation in the room in just a few seconds. Fortunately, she had stayed here for one night before. Even though she hadn't carefully observed the room, she knew what was in this room.

The light stand next to Li Nanheng had fallen to the ground. On her side, under the coffee table, in a place the man and the woman couldn't see, there was an empty fruit plate where there were two fruit knives.

When the Asian man whose hand was just injured suddenly raised his gun and was about to shoot Li Nanheng, Feng Ling no longer rushed to throw the thing in her hand but suddenly jumped forward in an unexpected posture. The Asian man froze for a second because of her action. At that second, Feng Ling bent down to pick up a fruit knife in the fruit plate and stabbed the back of the Asian man's hand.

"Ahhh—-" the Asian man screamed in pain and almost dropped the gun. He hurriedly threw the gun to the other hand and shot.

But Li Nanheng dodged the bullet. At the same time, another fruit knife that Feng Ling threw over had already pierced Raisa's arm. Raisa's arm became stiff with pain, and Li Nanheng took this opportunity to push her away, take out the gun in his pants pocket, and fired three shots at the Asian man. One shot hit his leg, one his arm, and the other his shoulder, but he didn't shoot his vital spots. They knew important information about those remnants of the drug dealers, so he couldn't kill them for now.

Being pushed aside, Raisa staggered and fell to the ground, only to see the gun on the ground. She was about to reach out and pick it up, but someone picked it up ahead of her.

Raisa looked up and glared at Feng Ling. But before she saw the emotions in Feng Ling's eyes, Feng Ling had kicked her to the ground and hit her shoulder hard with her elbow. Raisa groaned in pain and cursed. She hadn't seen a woman who was better at martial arts than her in many years. What surprised her more was that this woman was so petite!

The moment Feng Ling picked up the gun, she wounded Raisa, and at the same time, she put the gun on Raisa's head, looking at her coldly. "Don't move!"

Raisa sat stiffly on the ground and did not dare to move. She firmly grasped the carpet on the ground, glaring at her fiercely. "Who are you?"

Feng Ling hadn't been engaged in such a violent fight for a long time. Being questioned, she almost blurted out that I'm from XI Base. When she realized what she was going to say, she hurriedly stopped and looked coldly at Raisa, saying calmly: "It's none of your business. If you dare to move, you'll be dead meat! Then Death will tell you my name!"

Li Nanheng thought that Feng Ling would report the name of XI Base, but she did not.

But he noticed that she paused for a few seconds. Watching that the Asian man was shot and on the ground twitching all over, he turned his eyes to Feng Ling who was pressing Raisa on the ground.

Feeling the man's gaze, Feng Ling also turned her eyes to him. Before he asked her, she said, "I ran into them downstairs just now. I found that they looked suspicious and went straight to the fifteenth floor, so I guessed they are your enemies or terrorists. I was worried about you, so I climbed up from the fire escape on the fourteenth floor."

Li Nanheng put the gun back into his pocket and looked at the Asian man lying on the ground who was not dead but had lost the ability to fight back. Then he went forward to search him just in case. After making sure there was no weapon on him, he straightened up, moved his stiff shoulder and back at random, and then looked at her, asking, "You are worried about me?"

Feng Ling didn't answer but looked at the red-eyed woman in front of him. "What are we going to do with this woman?"

Li Nanheng glanced down and happened to see that Raisa was secretly moving her hand under the carpet. Just as he was about to remind Feng Ling, the latter had already kicked Raisa's waist, and Raisa lay on the ground in discomfort before she had the time to do anything.

Feng Ling stepped on the carpet and looked down at Raisa. "Should I call the police or call someone from the military to come over?"

She was asking Li Nanheng.

Li Nanheng glanced at the two people on the ground. It seemed that something occurred to him and he suddenly turned his eyes outside the window.

Not far from this window, about three to four hundred meters away, there was a 38-story building. Looking at the reflective glass on the top of the building, he frowned and quickly said, "Be careful. There is a sniper over there. They came prepared. It's not just the two of them."

Hearing this, the Asian man who was covered with blood suddenly grinned, struggling to get up from the ground, but couldn't. The ferocious yet triumphant look on his face showed that Li Nanheng's guess was right.

Raisa who was lying on the ground also sneered. She looked at Li Nanheng whose face turned dark in an instant. "You are right, Li Nanheng. You are already surrounded. It is not that easy for you to escape! I never expected that there would be a woman trying so hard to protect you. Are you glad that she will be buried with you?!"

Feng Ling looked at her, and before she said anything, Li Nanheng suddenly came over and pulled her away. At the same time, he turned his back to the window, pushing her outside while protecting her in his arms. "Go!"

Feng Ling looked back at him and was about to talk when the three windows facing the building suddenly blasted at the same time, which showed that there was not only one sniper on the other side.

"Li Nanheng…"

"Shut up. Just go!" Li Nanheng pushed her forward without hesitation, blocking all possible gunshots with his own back and signaling her to leave with his eyes.