A pleasant doorbell rang at the door of Pang Jindong's house. After opening the door, Fengjian Yaqing looked at the person and was stunned on the spot.

However, although she was surprised, she did not show it on the surface at all, and did not forget to bow politely to the other party and greeted: "Hello, Miss Jin, long time no see..."

The person who came was Jin Lingling, who had not seen her for a long time. She looked very tired and haggard.

She is obviously thinner than when she left without saying goodbye. She is wearing a pair of baggy jeans that hang loosely on her hips. She wears a tight black T-shirt on her upper body. The left side of the bottom is tucked into the jeans, while the right side is wrinkled.

Baba's hair hangs outside the waistband of his trousers.

In Masaharu Kazama's impression, Jin Lingling's image has always been heroic and heroic, but now she gives people a feeling of downfall. Masaharu Kazama even noticed some dust on her shoulders.

"Hello Fengjian..." Jin Lingling looked at Fengjian Yaqing, smiled weakly, and asked, "Is Pang Jindong here?"

"He's not here..." Kazama Masaharu wanted to immediately tell everything that happened during this period, but suddenly she felt that the door was not the place to talk, so she told Jin Lingling: "Please come in and talk!"

"Okay..." Jin Lingling nodded and followed Kazama Masaharu into the living room.

Apart from Kazama Masaharu, there are only Tang Yun and Nagano Fenghua in the family now. Tang Yun naturally became the temporary master. Although Kazama Masaharu was reluctant, she could only respect it.

Nagano Fuka rarely expresses her opinions on anything. After serving Jin Lingling a cup of tea, she sat aside and just listened silently without speaking.

"Jin Lingling..." Tang Yun was wearing a pink silk bathrobe, just like she did most of the time at Pang Jindong's house, leaning on the sofa and reading a fashion magazine.

After closing the magazine, she sat upright, sighed softly, and said the same words as Masaharu Kazama: "It's been such a long time..."

"To be precise, one year and two months!"

Tang Yun sighed again: "While you were away, too many things happened..."

"To me, too many things have happened..." Jin Lingling's entire face became thinner along with her body, and she was almost completely different from the beautiful policewoman she used to be. Her eyes were sunken deeply into their sockets.

Inside, he looked at Tang Yun across from him blankly and asked, "Where is Pang Jindong?"

Tang Yun did not answer, but said with emotion: "You suddenly left without saying goodbye, which made Pang Jindong very worried. Although he didn't say it on the surface, I could clearly feel it."

Jin Lingling nodded: "He is a person who doesn't like to show his emotions..."

"Although this is a matter between the two of you, I still want to know why you left for so long?" After a pause, Tang Yun added: "Of course, you have the right to remain silent..."

"This..." Jin Lingling hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's hard to put it into words..."

The relationship between Pang Jindong and Jin Lingling can be said to be very close. Jin Lingling's incident may have an impact on Pang Jindong, so out of concern for Pang Jindong and a woman's curiosity, Tang Yun wanted to know about Jin Lingling.

What exactly have you done over the past year?

Just seeing Jin Lingling's attitude, Tang Yun knew that it would be difficult to get answers to normal questions, so she sneered and asked, "Isn't it because you are hiding to have a baby?"

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Jin Lingling immediately became anxious when she heard this sentence. She stared at her almond-shaped eyes and was about to do something. It was at this moment that she restored her previous demeanor and temperament.

She almost instinctively wanted to explain that the encounter between Pang Jindong and her had no impact, but she soon remembered that Tang Yun didn't know about it at all, and she swallowed the words again: "There is nothing between us.

…”

Jin Lingling's hesitation just now was noticed by Tang Yun, and Tang Yun realized that there was indeed something between Pang Jindong and Jin Lingling that she didn't know about, and she was almost deceived by her.

Tang Yun's words are actually a disguised way of motivating generals, which is very effective in most situations, especially when dealing with someone as distracted as Jin Lingling now.

Of course, the effect of using the same trick also depends on the user. The scheming Tang Yun woman will often maximize the effect.

However, Jin Lingling's experience as a police officer developed a keen intuition, so she did not fall into the trap in the end, which made Tang Yun somewhat disappointed.

"Then what on earth did you do..." Tang Yun couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and became as listless as Jin Lingling.

"Handling the case!" Jin Lingling answered Tang Yun with only these two words, and then raised her own question again: "Where is Pang Jindong?"

Jin Lingling had just returned to the city bureau to cancel her leave and resume work. Some police officers with good connections mentioned some things about Pang Jindong in private, but they were all unclear because these people themselves didn't know much.

During the time that Jin Lingling was away, the person she cared about the most was Pang Jindong, so after hearing these rumors, she immediately rushed to Pang Jindong's house without stopping.

"It could be Country M, it could be MD, or it could be T..." Tang Yun spread her hands and said helplessly: "I can't tell clearly. The only thing I can be sure of is that the last time he called me was in

country m!”

Jin Lingling was stunned for a moment: "What happened?"

"You should know better than me!" Tang Yun looked at Jin Lingling with a half-smile but asked, "Why did you come to ask me instead?"

After being tempered in life and career, Jin Lingling has lost a lot of her edges. If it were in the past, she would have been furious when she heard Tang Yun's words.

She calmed down and thought about it carefully, and realized that because she did not answer Tang Yun's question, Tang Yun used a trick to treat the other person in his own way.

In addition, Tang Yun's words also revealed some information, allowing Jin Lingling to guess something.

Tang Yun's next words confirmed Jin Lingling's guess. Maybe it was because she didn't want to stalemate the relationship, or maybe because she was worried about delaying things. Tang Yun reminded: "Didn't your family tell you?"

"I saw my father, but I haven't had time to see my grandpa yet!" Jin Lingling stood up and said goodbye to Tang Yun: "Since you refuse to say anything, I will leave and go back to ask my grandpa!"

"That's fine!" Tang Yun stood up and said goodbye, "Actually, I don't know much. I believe General Jin will tell you the truth!"

When she walked to the door, Tang Yun looked at Jin Lingling's haggard appearance and warned her uneasily: "You should have a good rest!"

"I want to, but I can't do it now..." Jin Lingling suddenly looked very sad, lowered her head deeply, and said with a choked voice: "At least I have to finish the funeral arrangements for my sister!"

"Your sister?" Tang Yun was surprised when she heard this: "Are you talking about Lu Jing?"

"Yes..." Jin Lingling dropped this word and left without looking back.

Shortly after Jin Lingling left Pang Jindong's house, a black shadow appeared on the wall of Lin Peiwen's house nearby. The black shadow moved very quickly, quietly climbed over the wall and entered the yard, and then walked into the living room in a grand manner.

.

Lin Peiwen was sitting on the sofa listening to the phone. When she turned around and saw this person, she froze there with wide eyes.

After a while, she hurriedly said to the other end of the phone: "I have something to do now, I will call you later!" and hung up the phone.

At this time, this person had already walked in, sat down opposite Lin Peiwen generously, and smiled slightly: "How are you doing lately?"

"Fuck!" Lin Peiwen had recovered from her surprise and cursed angrily: "Where the hell did you die?"

"First it was Pakistan, then T, during which I went to md twice, then to country m, and finally I visited Zaire and Zambia..."

"You are so beautiful! You have traveled all over the world!" Lin Peiwen picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and threw it towards the other side. The person reached out to catch it without haste, and Lin Peiwen threw the ashtray over again, and then

It's a few magazines and a slipper.

This person couldn't continue to be calm as before, and hurriedly dealt with all the debris, just barely keeping herself from being hit. Lin Peiwen felt very unsatisfied, so she simply picked up another slipper and rushed over, facing this person headlessly.

He started to twitch brainlessly, and kept accusing in his mouth: "You damn Pang Jingdong, do you know how much people worry about you? You actually have the nerve to come back? Why don't you die in Zaire? At least you should get AIDS.

…No! It’s better to get Ebola!”

Pang Jindong neither dodge nor fight back, he just raised his arms to resist Lin Peiwen, and explained helplessly: "I have no choice... Do you think I go to these places just to play?!"

Lin Peiwen didn't stop until she was tired. She picked up another slipper and put it on her feet. She sat back on the sofa with a pop. Although her expression was still extremely angry, her tone revealed some concern: "In the past six months,

So much time, how are you doing?"

"Not bad..." Pang Jindong rubbed his red and swollen arms, stretched, and asked, "What about you? How are you doing?"

"Very good!" Lin Peiwen raised her right hand and looked at the nails she had just trimmed, and said with a very relaxed and somewhat proud look: "In the more than half a year since you left, the Xinglong Gang's business has grown bigger and bigger.

, I’m making more and more money, I’m so happy!” After a pause, Lin Peiwen added: “I almost forgot who you are, Pang Jindong!”

The first half of Lin Peiwen's sentence was true, but the second half was a bit watery. Pang Jindong saw this: "You just said you were worried about me?"

"Ah?" Lin Peiwen's face turned slightly red and she hurriedly explained: "Are we friends? Of course we have to care about you!"

"Oh!" Pang Jindong suppressed his laughter and nodded solemnly.

No matter how much moisture there was in Lin Peiwen's words, or how much emotion she had for herself, Pang Jindong couldn't care less about it now.

Because Pang Jindong came to Lin Peiwen's house this time for a more urgent matter at hand: "You said that the Xinglong Gang's business is getting bigger and bigger. Did you take over the business and territory of the Huainan Gang and the Northeast Gang?"

"No! They were all expanded by us!" Lin Peiwen shook her head and told Pang Jindong: "The duel between us and these two gangs will not be held for a few more days!"

"I thought your duel had already been held while I was away!" Pang Jindong said this and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I paid a huge price just to let the Underground Federation postpone the duel as late as possible and create enough time for the golden-headed tiger to cultivate!" Lin Peiwen noticed that Pang Jindong seemed to be very happy and immediately asked: "What do you mean?

?”

Pang Jindong did not answer, but asked again: "How is the training of the golden-headed tiger?"

"Very good, better than before. There should be no problem in dealing with the thugs from these two gangs!"

Lin Peiwen uses words like "should" instead of "absolutely", which shows that she is somewhat lacking in confidence.

What Lin Peiwen was worried about was soon realized by Pang Jindong: "Does the golden-headed tiger have to deal with two of them by himself?"

"Yes! There is no way around it, because the Northeast Gang and the Huainan Gang are not simple people. The only one from the Xinglong Gang who can fight with them is the Golden-Headed Tiger!" Lin Peiwen nodded and said helplessly: "Yam Luo

The field is not a fair place. All duels scheduled in advance must be concluded within one day! There can be up to half an hour's rest between two duels!"

"You should send another person on the field. Even if you lose one game, you can at least ensure you win one! But doing so now is too dangerous and may cost you this general!"

"Do you think I haven't considered this method?" Lin Peiwen shook her head and said, "Let me tell you this, even if the golden-headed tiger continues to fight after a fight, his ability is much higher than that of others!"

Pang Jindong recalled his fight with the golden-headed tiger and couldn't help but admire the fierceness and tenacity. This shows that Lin Peiwen did this with full consideration.

Pang Jindong stopped continuing the topic and asked instead: "Has the Jianghai Gang done anything recently?"

"No!"

Pang Jindong nodded thoughtfully: "That's good..."

Since Pang Jindong didn't say what his plans were, Lin Peiwen stopped asking and changed to a lighter topic: "Tell me, you have been to so many places, what have you done, have you had any romantic encounters?"

"A romantic encounter? I hope to have one, but unfortunately there is no chance!" Pang Jindong took a long sigh, and then continued to answer: "I have told you that I am not going to travel. There are a lot of things to do every day, and there is almost no day.

Idle!"

Lin Peiwen squatted on the ground, picked up a cigarette, lit one for herself, squatted there and took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at Pang Jindong and said, "Tell me more specifically..."

"Where should I start?"

"Let's start from the beginning!" Lin Peiwen took another deep drag on her cigarette and said, "I don't even know what happened to you. I just heard from Tang Yun that you accidentally killed Chen Mingjun and was suddenly rounded up by the police, so you had to
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