Chapter 1168: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Thirty-One)

Due to Ji Nuan's insistence, the plane took off and landed, and landed at a safe spot in the middle of the dense forest.

Seeing that Ji Nuan was very tired, Feng Ling took care of her for a while and let her rest in the cabin until she saw Ji Nuan sitting there and fell asleep, and Feng Ling was watching over her.

As the sky was getting dark, Mr. Mo came to find him. Seeing that Ji Nuan was also awake at this time, Feng Ling reminded her and walked out directly, leaving the space here for the two of them.

The two of them had just met a catastrophe and survived a desperate situation. They must have a lot to say, and she is really inappropriate here.

After getting out of the cabin, Feng Ling has been guarding the outside of the plane, looking at the fires and flashlights near the wooden houses not far away from time to time, and occasionally hearing any strange movements, he would subconsciously shake the gun behind him, look He looked around coldly.

After confirming that there is no problem, he retracted his hand and continued to hang it quietly on his side, but his fingers still paused slightly. He felt that since he woke up this morning, he always had a strange feeling in his palm. , that feeling is... cough, very weird.

She lowered her head to look at her hands, and felt that there was no special difference. She touched her hands, and they were not hot.

There were insects and birds singing in the dense forest at night, Feng Ling put down his hands again, and quietly guarded outside the plane.

Not long after, Officer Ente suddenly sent someone over, Feng Ling then turned around and went back to the cabin, just as he walked in, he suddenly saw that Mr. Mo had already taken off his blood-stained shirt, just with a quick glance, Feng Ling was very conscious and decisive He took a step back and didn't go in. He just stood outside and said, "Mr. Mo, the Ent officer who is in charge of the US police this time is looking for you."

"Understood." Mo Jingshen replied softly inside.

Afterwards, Feng Ling didn't say any more, and after only a while, Mr. Mo had put on his clothes again, still wearing the blood-stained black shirt, but the wound should have been treated simply by Ji Nuan, although the man's face It seems that the injury should be serious, but Mo Jingshen and Li Nanheng are actually the same kind of people in their bones. They both have super high restraint and endurance. No matter how severe the injury is, they will not show half of the pain , just walked out with thin eyes, as if the injury on his body was not his own.

Seeing that Mo Jingshen was gone, Ji Nuan was worried and was about to come out, but now Feng Ling absolutely couldn't let her make any mistakes, so he flashed over to block the cabin door: "Mrs. Mo, rest inside, don't come out."

Ji Nuan had no choice but to retract her head.

After talking to the two police officers outside, Feng Ling re-entered the plane.

"Are you going to sleep?" Seeing that Ji Nuan was still sitting there, she asked.

"Yeah." Ji Nuan leaned inside: "Feng Ling, I feel like I'm watching a movie these days..."

Feng Ling smiled: "Watching a movie, can you still see that your hands are full of injuries?"

"At least he survived, didn't he? At least Mo Jingshen is safe too."

"That's true." Feng Ling said lightly: "I have been on missions in the base these years, and I have seen too many lives and deaths. People's lives are indeed more important than anything else."

Ji Nuan smiled, as if she didn't want to bring up such a heavy topic a few days earlier, but because she knew that Li Nanheng and Feng Ling came to the rescue together, she suddenly teased her about Li Nanheng's matter.

Until Ji Nuan mentioned the contraceptive pill in T City last time.

As soon as Feng Ling thought of the scene where Li Nanheng pressed her against the door and gnawed her for a long time because of the contraceptive pill, he said directly: "Just pretend it never happened."

Ji Nuan smiled: "I'm really curious how the relationship between you and Nanheng came together. We used to be brothers, but then what is this?"

Feng Ling remained expressionless: "We are also brothers now."

"Really?" Ji Nuan curled her lips: "Why do I feel that you treat him as a brother, but he treats you as his woman?"

Feng Ling coughed, subconsciously changed the topic: "Mrs. Mo, did your hands get wet just now?"

"Um?"

"Why don't I disinfect you again?"

"……never mind,

pain. "Ji Nuan put his hands behind his back directly.

But Ji Nuan clearly felt that Feng Ling's indifferent temperament, although she didn't know what Feng Ling was like when he was in the United States, at least after getting to know Feng Ling in Haicheng, she found that as long as Li Nanheng was mentioned in front of her With just one word, she can only be calm on the surface, but she can actually see a little bit of irritability on the inside.

Apart from Li Nanheng, there seems to be no other person who can make Feng Ling violent.

The matter in the dense forest has come to an end for the time being. Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo were both in this plane on the return flight. Originally, Feng Ling had to accompany and take care of him dutifully. Watching the couple sprinkle dog food every day, I have long been used to it. It doesn't matter to be a light bulb for a while, anyway, she will consciously disappear immediately after landing back at the camp.

But just before the plane was ready to take off, as soon as he put on the earphones in the cabin, he heard Li Nanheng's voice: "Feng Ling, come to No. 1 plane."

Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen didn't wear headphones, so of course they didn't hear them.

Feng Ling looked at the two scarred people who were still sitting there holding hands and didn't know what they were talking about, and then looked at the members of the police rescue team in the driver's seat. Before he could speak, he heard Li Nanheng's voice again. The voice sounded in the earphone: "Don't dawdle, you can reach machine number one within one minute."

I don't know if there was a sudden instruction to let her go, but even if she leaves at this time, there should be no danger of approaching Ji Nuan and the others, so she simply put down her earphones and got off the plane.

Li Nanheng quickly walked to the front of the No. 1 aircraft, and just walked over, the door of the cabin suddenly opened, looking at the open door, she stepped up.

As soon as I went in, I saw that this No. 1 plane was obviously more lively than the planes behind it. Li Nanheng, Ah K and the others were all here, including the rescue commander sent by China, and En from the United States. Special police officer, this helicopter is very big and can accommodate at least seventeen or eight people. Now there are seven or eight people inside, and it doesn't look crowded, but it seems really lively.

Feng Ling didn't understand why she was asked to come here suddenly. After entering, someone came to help her close the cabin door behind her.

Li Nanheng was talking to Police Officer Ent, when he heard her coming, he turned his eyes and glanced at her, seeing her standing there motionless: "What are you doing there with the pestle? It's about to take off, aren't you afraid of falling? Come and sit down."

As he spoke, the man patted the seat beside him casually.

Feng Ling looked at the other people, walked over directly, sat down at the spot he had just photographed, and turned his eyes to Li Nanheng when he sat down, until the man noticed her gaze and looked down at her.

The four eyes met, although Feng Ling didn't speak, there was obviously a doubt in his eyes: why did you call her to the No. 1 machine?