Volume 5: Hundreds of Practiced Steel Chapter 2: Yao Meng's Characteristics
Volume 5: A Hundred Practices to Make Steel Chapter 2: Yao Meng’s Characteristics
That night, Ling Jie and Murong Qing met in a remote place and explained everything. About two hours later, Ling Jie returned to the remote street. Before leaving, Murong Qing wanted to treat Ling Jie to a meal.
After a casual meal, Ling Jie rejected it. According to the results of the discussion between the two, Murong Qing will speed up the movement of funds, transfer Jiuzhou Group's funds to Wall Street as soon as possible, and also speed up Jiuzhou Bank's entry into Wall Street.
After all the explanations were completed, Ling Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, he no longer had any worries. Although the current result was not what he wanted, he had no choice but to escape. The country wanted his own life, and he had no choice but to escape.
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"Feng Mang, look at it, the sky tonight is different from before." Ling Jie opened his arms on the path beside the lake in the park, took a deep breath, and looked up at the stars.
"The sky is still the same as before, it's just that Ninth Brother's heart has changed." Feng Mang's voice was very calm, and Ling Jie still couldn't see her lips under the cover of the high collar.
Ling Jie smiled faintly, "You are right, the sky is still the same sky, what has changed is just my heart. Are you very kind?"
Ling Jie thinks that his eyesight is very sharp, sharp enough to penetrate some things. There are not many people in this world who can make him see through things, but Feng Mang is one of them. In Ling Jie's opinion, Feng Mang
She has always been mysterious. She seldom talks, never talks nonsense, never smiles, and her hands seem to do nothing else except kill.
The water in Nanhu Lake is very clear. The bright moon reflects a round shadow in the water. The books and trees next to it leave a dark shadow in the water. The occasional waves on the lake are accompanied by a little roaring sound and the chirping of birds.
The sounds are mixed together, like an accompaniment at night.
"I only know how to kill people, and I never know what kindness means." Feng Mang's answer surprised Ling Jie, "Then why did you let Li Bing go just now?"
The usually calm Fengmang's body suddenly tensed up, the wind blew her windbreaker, and Hunting danced wildly. She turned her head and looked at Ling Jie in surprise, "Brother Ninth has good eyesight, you can see it all. But I'm very strange.
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Ling Jie stood by the lake, with his hands behind his back and folded together, "Say."
Feng Mang said, "I cut off Li Bing's breath. When she fell to the ground, she didn't breathe at all, and there was no heartbeat. Brother Jiu, you are ten meters away, how do you know that she is not dead?"
Wow...
A fish swam to the shore and suddenly jumped into the air, turning up a few small white waves. The waves spread out in all directions.
Ling Jie watched all this quietly. When the waves spread into the distance, he said, "Because the blood in her body is still flowing, and her body is still warm."
Ling Jie suddenly turned around and stared at Feng Mang's clear and sharp eyes. Feng Mang did not expect that Ling Jie would suddenly turn around and stare at her. She was a little flustered, but she immediately calmed down and looked as calm as water.
Looking straight into Ling Jie's eyes, Ling Jie had a smile on his lips, "Am I right?"
Fengmang didn't speak, and her long hair fluttered several times, crossing her eyes and blocking her eyes. "I never missed what Brother Ninth said."
Ling Jie turned around again and stared at the calm lake, "I saw the shadow of a person in you. It's a pity that she is now..."
When Ling Jie said the last part, his voice suddenly dimmed. Everyone had a premonition that his next words contained an unbearable past. Feng Mang said, "Who?"
"Xuanwu, was originally the celebrity next to Liu Wen. You are Qin Feng's friend, so you must have heard of this person." Ling Jie said, recalling with a smile.
Feng Mang said, "She later gave up Liu Wen and worked as a small waiter in the Land of Abundance. She was a killer in the Shinhwa group. When she was in Guangzhou, she, Bai Feng and Qing Luan besieged Brother Jiu, and all three of them were killed.
If you lose, Qin Feng will also lose his saber to you because of this gamble."
Ling Jie nodded and continued, "Afterwards, I had the three of them sent to the hospital, but they were discharged early. I haven't heard from the three of them since."
Feng Mang stood behind her and said nothing, because she didn't know why Ling Jie was telling her these things. After a moment, Ling Jie suddenly spoke, "Feng Mang."
"Yes." Feng Mang replied. Every time Ling Jie called her name, she felt a little uncomfortable.
"If you were one of them, where would you go after you were discharged?" Ling Jie had always wanted to know the whereabouts of the Xuanwu trio, but his pursuit had been fruitless.
"As a killer, especially an elite killer in an organization like Shinhwa, it is very shameful to lose to others. If it were me, I would definitely go into seclusion and practice hard. After I come out, I would trample the person who defeated me in the first place.
Underfoot." Feng Mang said firmly, seemingly not allowing others to resist.
Ling Jie took one last look at the lake, then turned around and walked towards the road, squeezing into the passenger seat of a Mercedes-Benz. Feng Mang sat in the driver's seat and started the car, "Brother Ninth, where are you going?"
Ling Jie said, "Since Chutian plans to uproot him, now is the time to let Shishen see the consequences of being against us. But before that, there are still a few unfinished matters. It is already six o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn soon.
, let’s go have breakfast first, and then go to South China No. 1 Middle School.”
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At eight o'clock in the morning, classes started on time at South China No. 1 Middle School.
A Mercedes-Benz drove into the gate of No. 1 Middle School from the intersection and parked directly under the teaching building of the third year of high school. Feng Mangyu took off his seat belt, got off the car and walked to the other side to open the door next to Ling Jie. Ling Jie then stepped out of the car.
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A year ago, Ling Jie was a student here, and all his classmates had taken the college entrance examination. Now most of them have gone to college, but Yao Meng is still teaching here. Ling Jie came here for the last time.
Look at this little girl.
Ling Jie's height has now climbed to 1.84 meters. He looks like an otherworldly person in a black suit and black sunglasses. Although the woman behind him can't see her lips, her eyes, flowing black hair, hands and feet
The temperament she exudes makes it undeniable that she is a stunning woman.
"Wow, it's really rare to have such a classy woman in the school..."
The students passing by looked at Ling Jie and the two of them as if they were looking at treasures, and made discussions from time to time. Ling Jie secretly complained in his heart: Feng Mang, this kid, is good enough. I wanted to catch a glimpse of her while they were just having breakfast.
Face, I didn’t expect that she would turn her back to him...
Class 36, Senior High School. Ling Jie came to the window of the classroom and stared at the woman on the podium in the classroom. She was Yao Meng. Yao Meng was seen standing on the podium enjoying herself, carefully sketching pictures on the blackboard.
While watching the record, I asked a few students to answer questions from time to time, and the class was very lively.
This made Ling Jie think about the time when he and Bingtong were in this classroom together. At that time, he didn't have too many worries. He was just a simple Qianlong member who just completed the task and didn't have too many ideals.
, just complete the task at hand, but there is endless passion...
At the beginning, Ling Jie never thought that he would be on the path he is on now, and that he would be stuck so deeply...
"Now, everyone, follow me and read the text again..." Yao Meng raised his head, and the bright sound of reading gradually sounded, constantly reminding Ling Jie of every detail of the class.
Yao Meng is a very good teacher. The class she teaches has excellent college entrance examination scores. Many times, the school has promoted her to teach better classes, but she has rejected them one by one. She only teaches classes in this classroom, no matter what.
No matter what grade they are in, no matter what kind of students they are, as long as they are in this classroom, she will teach...
All this time, she had never left this classroom. The school had no choice but to make calculations. Whenever others asked why, she always said - there was once a student here whom she missed.
Only she knew that this student was Ling Jie, a person who touched the nerves of her dreams and brought her so many hopes, so many memories, and so many stories.
Ling Jie's eyes were filled with mist. A boy looked curiously at Ling Jie and Feng Mang outside the window. After staring at it, he fell behind, still mumbling in confusion, "Brother Sharp..."
"Li San, pay attention in class and don't look out the window." Yao Meng threw a piece of chalk at the student, and the chalk hit Li San accurately on the head.
"Oh, no, teacher, there are..." Li San tried to defend himself, but before he could finish his words, Yao Meng interrupted him, "There are beauties there, right? Even the beauties are not yours, be good."
Read the textbook..."
"No, teacher... there is a pervert over there, staring at you with fascination." Li San said loudly in a hurry, causing the whole class to turn their heads, and sure enough they saw a handsome man wearing sunglasses.
They stared at Yao Meng carefully. But soon, all the students' eyes fell on Feng Mang behind Ling Jie, and they seemed to be fascinated by her temperament.
This fact objectively proves the fact that Ling Jie's charm is still incomparable to Feng Mang.
Yao Meng also turned around curiously and saw a man wearing sunglasses staring at her, which made her feel very uncomfortable. Many students in the class laughed, "Teacher, you are so charming, you attract everyone."
have to……"
"Go, go, go..." Yao Meng's face turned slightly red, and she rushed out unhappily, came to the corridor, pointed at Ling Jie and shouted, "Please don't stand here and interfere with my class."
Ling Jie turned around, "Why, you don't even recognize me?"
As soon as he heard the voice and looked at the face carefully, Yao Meng's body suddenly shook, "Yes, is it you, Ling Jie?"
Ling Jie shook his hair, touched the hair on his forehead with his hand, made a pose, and then put down his sunglasses, "What do you think?"