"You..." Bingtong saw that Ling Jie's body was shaking so hard that even his lips started to turn white. She immediately took off her coat and covered Ling Jie. Little did she know that Ling Jie was still crying out cold. You know,
It's several degrees below zero now. Ling Jie has been soaked in the rain all day.
Death on the spot was God's blessing. Bingtong frowned, quickly started the car, went to some night markets and bought a few sets of decent clothes for Ling Jie to put on, and also bought him an oversized and thick cotton-padded jacket.
Wrapping him up, he saw Ling Jie slowly becoming stable.
Bingtong wanted to send Ling Jie to the hospital, but now most major hospitals in South China City have people arranged by Lei Yonglin, and Bingtong did not dare to take the risk. She parked the car on the small road in the suburbs where she went home.
, hugged Ling Jie in his arms, hoping that his own body temperature could bring some warmth to Ling Jie. This worked as expected, Ling Jie's body temperature began to rise gradually, and it took about an hour for the body temperature to fully recover, and Ling Jie also felt slightly
Open your eyes and find the clothes on your body
They had all been changed, and Bingtong leaned on the seat and fell asleep. Following the faint night light, Ling Jie saw that Bingtong was sleeping soundly, with eyebrows twitching from time to time, and a jade face.
There was a bit of a smile on the face, and the little mouth was slightly
Glancing at her, she saw a few strands of hair hanging down, sticking to her face, making her look very haggard. Ling Jie gradually moved closer and kissed her gently on her mouth. He wanted to kiss her secretly, but he was still
Bingtong discovered, "You..."
Ling Jie smiled and held him in his arms. Bingtong resisted slightly at first, but Ling Jie refused to let go and followed his hand and leaned on Ling Jie's chest, "You're the one
Where did Yuedu go? I was still worried about your injury. Are you feeling better now?"
Ling Jie sighed slightly. He had never seen Bing Tong since the last time he came out of the earth and rocks. Several times, Ling Jie wanted to sneak out of the forest to find Bing Tong, but Mengyao stepped in every time.
Forcibly stopping Ling Jie's idea. In public and private matters, Ling Jie left the forest.
The first person I want to see is Bingtong. After all, my mission is to protect Zhao Beijia, and Zhao Beijia is still in Bingtong's hands. Finding Bingtong is equivalent to finding Zhao Beijia. In private, Bingtong doesn't agree with herself no matter what.
There was that, now if Huanan City is not worried about her, who else is it worried about?
Ling Jie said calmly, "I've been recovering from my injury for a month. There's nothing to worry about." Ling Jie said this calmly and even with a bit of a joke.
In my ears, I felt a sour feeling
She was not an ordinary person. From what she was wearing, she could tell how much Ling Jie had suffered in the past month. She didn't dare to think about it, but Ling Jie said it so easily and calmly.
Did you come out just to not worry yourself?
Originally, Bingtong planned to scold Ling Jie when he came back, but after hearing Ling Jie's words, she couldn't say anything.
Ling Jie said, "It's you who led Zhao Beijia alone in the city, and you must have suffered a lot to avoid the pursuit of the two major forces, Alant and Lei Yonglin."
Bingtong's eyes were filled with a layer of hazy mist, "It's nothing, it's just that the current situation is getting worse day by day. Lei Yonglin and Abbas's claws of power have spread to every corner of South China City."
Ling Jie pushed him away, sat down and sighed, "What should I say? Their claws are all over every corner of Huanan City in a month?"
Bingtong said, "Abbas is determined to kill Zhao Beijia in order to force Zhao Junhui to release his younger brother Alant. And Lei Yonglin's son has become a vegetative state. In order to avenge his son, he wants to take your head."
, these two people are madmen, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve these two goals. This is the most difficult thing. With the strength of the two of us, it is impossible to compete with them on both sides."
Ling Jie took a deep breath, "What do you mean, it's time for us to leave Huanan City?"
Bingtong said, "Yes, their spies are everywhere in Huanan City now. As soon as they discover our residence, Abbas will blow up the entire building immediately, and Lei Yonglin will also try his best to kill you."
Death place, there is no place for us in Huanan City today."
Ling Jie suddenly stopped talking. He suddenly remembered the scene when he was chased to death by Lei Yonglin's men on the banks of the Dahu River, and the scene when Abbas blew up the building in the Huayuan Community and was crushed under the reinforced concrete.
.He clearly remembered being chased by someone on the banks of the Dahu River that day.
How miserable and desolate it was when we were there. The kind of pain Ling Jie endured when he was pressed under the reinforced concrete was not only a test of life and death, but more importantly, it was a test of a person's humanity and
The trampling of dignity, this trampling will never be forgotten by Ling Jie.
"I can't leave here. I, Ling Jie, have taken root in Huanan City since I was a child. This is my hometown, why should I leave." Ling Jie's eyes suddenly became bloodshot.
Bingtong said, "But..., if we don't leave here, the mission will fail. Besides, how long will you stay here?"
Ling Jie said, "As long as Abbas and Lei Yonglin are dead, our mission will be completed. Do you think so?"
Bingtong was stunned, she had never thought about this problem, and Ling Jie's implicit meaning was that he would kill these two people himself! Solve the largest drug lord in Asia and the largest terrorist organization in Asia...
…And with Ling Jie’s power alone, if he said this, not many people would believe him.
Bingtong suddenly remembered the scene of being chased by the Dahu River that day. At that time, she and Ling Jie were in trouble, and Ling Jie did not hesitate to cut himself off in order to save her...
The blood in Bingtong's body began to spin, "What are you going to do? Now we don't know anything about their situation, but they have a good grasp of our situation."
Ling Jie said, "Form your own power. What a group of people can't do together may not be able to do what one person can't do." When Ling Jie said this, he looked at Bingtong with deep meaning. Ling Jie said forming.
Power is naturally a manifestation of black power. In today's society, it is illegal to form a black power to some extent, but it is also a part of society.
There are unspoken rules that it is impossible to completely eliminate the existence of black forces in society, but it is also unlikely to make black forces too powerful. The existence of black forces threatens the security of society to a certain extent, but it can also be solved very well.
For matters that are difficult for the government to resolve, the government and the underworld can both complement each other and be hostile to each other.
Ling Jie's intention was naturally that he hoped that Bingtong could help him and not report this issue to the organization for the time being. Ling Jie was still a Qianlong person after all. Bingtong was a smart person, so why didn't he understand what Ling Jie meant?
, but I was still shocked when I heard him say it, "You, do you really plan to form a dark force?"
Ling Jie nodded, "Yes, I feel that something unexpected may happen to Qianlong after all. By doing this, I am leaving a way out for us." When Ling Jie was in the forest, he and Meng
Yao once had a chat. Meng Yao said something very vague that time, but Ling Jie understood the general meaning, that is, Qianlong is not as ideal and stable as imagined. Everyone who has entered Qianlong regrets it.
…
These words made Ling Jie puzzled, but Mengyao didn't say anything no matter how he asked. Ling Jie had no choice. He just had a bad feeling that something might happen to Qianlong, and from Mengyao's
In his words, it seems that he also hopes that Ling Jie will have his own power. Combined with the current cruel reality, Ling Jie decided to start forming his own black power now. Anyway, there are still two billion US dollars on the bank card, and there is plenty of money. There is money.
If there are conditions, why not do it?
Bingtong was shocked when he heard this, "Something that we can't predict may happen to Qianlong after all? What do you mean?"
Ling Jie shook his head, "I don't know for the moment. Whether this is right or wrong, there is nothing wrong with having your own power. Besides, we can counter Lei Yonglin and Abbas by forming a dark force. This
You can’t go wrong at all.”
Bingtong agreed with this point, "What you said makes sense, but forming a big black force requires a lot of human and financial resources, as well as a certain social status, which we don't have now."
Ling Jie smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. As long as I have your support, there is nothing in this world that I can't accomplish. Don't worry."
Bingtong sneered at this, "I'm worried that if the organization knows about it, it will be difficult to handle it."
Ling Jie chuckled, "Don't worry about this. Once the rice is cooked, they won't be able to do anything about it. Let's go, I'll treat you to a supper."
Bingtong nodded, but then said, "No, Zhao Beijia is still waiting at home. He has cooked for you and is waiting for you to come back. It has been delayed for a long time now."
Ling Jie nodded, "I haven't seen Zhao Beijia for a long time. Why don't I buy him some gifts? Otherwise, if I just go back like this, wouldn't I look very shabby?"
Bingtong spat, "You still have the nerve to say that you know how shabby you are and you dressed like that just now. If I hadn't given you a change of clothes, I wouldn't have dared to take you out to meet people."
When he said this, no matter how thick-skinned Ling Jie was, he couldn't help but blush a little, "I, this, this... didn't I want to give you a surprise..."
Bingtong couldn't help but laugh, "What a surprise. It's good that you didn't scare me. None of my car repairmen dress like you."
Ling Jie chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. That's okay. By the way, Zhao Beijia is doing okay these days."
Bingtong started the car and shook her head, "She has changed, maybe because her mother's sudden departure left too many shadows on her. The explosion that day hurt her too much. After all, she is
A student who is only 19 years old. Since that day, she has grown up. She has grown up a lot, become more sensible, and is willing to take the initiative to communicate with others. Even her voice has changed and she has become harmonious.
#人 Same. She suddenly had a big change, which seems like a good thing, but I always feel a little uneasy."
Ling Jie was also surprised when he heard this, "The test between life and death will always make people grow too fast and change too much. So I should go back to see her. What kind of gift do you think I can buy him?"
Bingtong snorted, "It's you who gave the gift, not me. It's up to you, I don't know."
Ling Jie frowned, then suddenly relaxed, "Don't be so stingy, can you do me a favor? I know she is the closest to you, and you know her best. You know best what he likes."
Bingtong's brows suddenly rose. This guy is really evil. I have never enjoyed such treatment myself. She said unhappily, "Girls, they must like food and clothing."
Ling Jie quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, Bingtong is still smart, but... what size clothes does she wear, what looks good on her, what does she like to eat... Trouble, trouble, what if the clothes I bought now don't suit her?
She, that’s not good…”
"Hey, why don't you just bring her shopping?" Bingtong regretted saying this. She had never even gone shopping with Ling Jie, and she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her nose.
Ling Jie nodded in approval, "What a great idea, it's settled..."
…
The car did not drive directly to the door of the house, but stopped at the door of a community five miles away. Bingtong took Ling Jie five miles away from the alley before arriving at the door of the house. It must be said that Zhao Beijia is now the target of public criticism.
, the place where you live must be kept secret. If any information is leaked, it can lead to death and disaster. Ling Jie understands this very well.
When he saw Zhao Beijia again, Ling Jie stood dumbfounded on the spot. The light in the room was not very bright. Zhao Beijia was busy in the kitchen alone. There were already more than ten plates in the hall, but judging from Zhao Beijia's appearance, she probably could still come out.
There are about a dozen plates. This community is a bit remote to begin with, and the conditions are not particularly good, but it is remote and very inconspicuous.
Bingtong opened the door with a key. Zhao Beijia didn't notice that they had returned, nor did she notice that Ling Jie was standing at the kitchen door looking at her. The most unexpected thing was Ling Jie's emotion at this moment: This girl has grown up, really
I have grown up and changed a lot.
I saw Zhao Beijia wearing a pair of blue jeans and an off-white T-shirt with her hair tied behind her head. She looked very clear and mature. She was holding a shovel in one hand and was stir-frying something carefully.
I covered my eyes with one hand, probably because the smell of oil fumes hit my eyes and made me feel uncomfortable.
"Ah, Beijia, you are still busy." Ling Jie smiled lightly and said in a very homely and ordinary tone.
Zhao Beijia instinctively replied, "Yes, I heard that Ling Jie will be back today. I want to make some more dishes to compensate him and let him experience my craftsmanship. By the way, Sister Bingtong, please take Ling Jie to the hospital."
Did you bring it back..." At this point,
Zhao Beijia suddenly came back to her senses and realized that something was wrong. The voice that had just spoken was clearly a man's voice. Then she looked back and saw Ling Jie standing at the door, looking at her with a smile, "It smells pretty good, I'll do it."
I’ll help you pay it back first.”
When Zhao Beijia saw Ling Jie, she didn't believe it at first. She thought it was an illusion caused by the smoke in the kitchen. She wiped her eyes with her hands and looked again. Sure enough, it was Ling Jie. She jumped up, "Ling Jie..."
(There is another chapter in the afternoon...the climax of the book is coming...)