Chapter 1210: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Seventy-Three)

Feng Ling knew that she should have missed death by only 0.01 seconds just now, but she didn't know how anxious and dangerous that scene seemed to Li Nanheng. She only saw Li Nanheng go crazy and hit the car.

He doesn't even have an airbag in his car now.

She shouted at him: "Stop, Li Nanheng, stop!"

After a few more hits, Li Nanheng directly collided the two SUVs into a concave shape in the middle and convex sides on both sides. Even with the reinforcement design, he was almost a grandson in front of Li Nanheng's car, especially when Li Nanheng used the car. The most solid place in the front bumped forward steadily, even though it looked like it was going crazy, but in fact every hit was very precise and hard.

The black Hummer finally stopped, Feng Ling rushed to the car door, only to see Li Nanheng walking out of the severely deformed car door, grabbed Feng Ling, panted, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Li Nanheng, are you crazy..." Feng Ling raised his hand and tightly grasped the clothes on his waist, thinking of the scene just now, his eyes were a little red: "The airbag in your car is gone, you will be injured! That kind of A strong sense of shock, do you think you are made of iron..."

Li Nanheng hugged her tightly, as if to make sure that she was still in his arms. After a while, the man's violent panting gradually calmed down, and he kissed her tenderly on the side of her neck in this hugging posture: "Not in the room What are you doing out of nowhere to rest in the middle of the night? You are usually so vigilant, what happened just now?"

Just as Feng Ling was about to talk about the text message, he thought of the drunk just now, and turned his eyes suddenly, only to see that drunk quietly moving out little by little behind the row of vehicles in front.

Her hand suddenly touched the blood on the back of Li Nanheng's hand. She guessed that he had injured it when he pulled out his hand from under the airbag and cut the airbag with a dagger. Holding her breath, she suddenly took out the gun from her waist, A straight shot into the slow-moving leg of the drunk.

If it weren't for the base's system of not being able to kill indiscriminately outside of missions, and the fact that she needed to leave a living body to grasp the other party's evidence, she really wanted to shoot that gun directly at the drunk's head now.

He was obviously in the same group as the man in the car who was hit half dead now!

The drunk was shot in the ankle, and fell to the ground with a scream of pain. He dragged his injured ankle in embarrassment and was still struggling to crawl out. Feng Ling decisively and quickly moved forward with another shot, directly killing him. In the parking lot in front of him, the fixing screw under the AB area guide sign was hit, and the guide sign suddenly fell crookedly to the ground, and a big blue square happened to block the drunk's forward crawling path.

She looked into the SUV again, and saw that the man sitting in the driver's seat was a strange middle-aged man, but the man was already in a state of bleeding, and she didn't know if he was sitting there. There is still such a breath left after death.

Just now Li Nanheng clearly wanted to hit him to death.

"I'll tell you when I get back." Feng Ling said while withdrawing his gaze, looked down at Li Nanheng's hands that were still bleeding, and then looked at him up and down: "Where else are you injured?"

Seeing that the man's complexion was paler than usual, it was obvious that the force of the impact just now did him a lot of damage.

"It's okay." The man squeezed her hand tightly in a hoarse voice, obviously no matter how bad his injury was, it was more important than her being unscathed.

There is a large local hospital in Los Angeles nearby. After calling the emergency number and calling the police, the police and doctors arrived immediately.

This obviously illegal murder does not need the XI base to solve it in private. The monitoring in the underground parking lot can clearly restore what happened on the scene, and the police can directly investigate the truth of the whole matter.

When the people in the SUV were carried out, they were covered in blood, and they were as dead as dead. Thinking of the scene where Li Nanheng bumped into him again and again with a cold face, her hands clenched his body tightly. Wrist, but was held in the palm of the man's backhand.

Including the drunk who fell to the ground was also taken away by the police. Due to her and Li Nanheng's identities and relationship in XI, although they needed to be asked to cooperate with the investigation, seeing Li Nanheng injured, Feng Ling's attitude was obviously indifferent and silent for the time being. I didn't want to follow, so I had to say that I would call them when I needed it later, and after getting their consent, I would take the two of them away.

The doctor followed them up, entered the hotel room, checked briefly and came to a conclusion.

In addition to the more than ten centimeter-long bloody gash on Li Nanheng's arm that was scratched by the dagger, there were also some small cuts on his forehead and the back of his hand that were scratched by glass. The shattered glass jumped into the flesh, and the two cars collided with too much force several times in succession. Li Nanheng also experienced several strong collisions similar to car accidents at the same time. No matter how strong his physical fitness is, he is still flesh. I have a mortal body and have a slight concussion, but it is not particularly serious, and it will be fine to rest for a few days.

The doctor carefully took out the glass shards that jumped into his flesh, and after applying medicine to the obvious trauma, he left some gauze lotion and some anti-inflammatory medicines to make sure that Li Nanheng was fine. Then he left.

After the doctor left, Feng Ling turned around and washed the blood-stained towel just now, and after washing it was completely white, he took it out and continued to wipe Li Nanheng's face.

When wiping his face, avoiding the small wound on his forehead, carefully, looking at the few places on his body that were not serious but still considered traumatic, and then thinking of the scene of him crashing into the car desperately, heartbroken. There was a throbbing pain in an instant, as if this feeling had happened before.

Yes, it was the day when I accidentally heard that Li Nanheng was married, her whole body was a little numb, her heart was throbbing all the time, the pain was so great that she didn't even have the energy to shout out.

Feng Ling was still wiping him, and now he had wiped his neck, Li Nanheng suddenly raised his hand to hold her free hand.

"Don't move around." Feng Ling ordered in a low voice.

Li Nanheng hummed, closed his eyes, and kept his head motionless on the pillow, but his hand still held her and did not let go, even just inserted his fingers between her fingers, and intertwined with her.

Even such an intimate action still made Feng Ling's startled heart unable to calm down just now. She couldn't figure out what Li Nanheng, who had seen too much life and death with his own eyes, was thinking at that moment just now. He was so angry and scared that he suddenly went crazy. He was because of her, she knew.

It was precisely because of knowing that Feng Ling felt an indescribable shock in his heart.