Before Leng Ling could speak, several soldiers came forward and dragged the two troublemakers out, and dealt with them directly in the side hall using military law.
No one in the crowd had any objections. They looked at Leng Ling, who was standing motionless above, in awe.
Admiral Kaman raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, are you satisfied with this handling method?"
Leng Ling's handsome face was filled with a hint of chill, and her delicate fingers pinched into the palm of her hand, "Today's expedition banquet is over, everyone, please go back."
The crowd gradually dispersed, Leng Ling walked off the stage, and Admiral Kaman stepped forward, "Your Highness, are you going back?"
Leng Ling raised his head sharply, his dark eyes bursting with frightening light, "Admiral Kaman, you forcibly disposed of others in public without my permission. Isn't this a bit too much?"
Admiral Kaman asked, "Your Highness, please calm down. Those two people dared to disrespect you and speak arrogantly. I executed them for you. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Leng Ling's handsome face was clouded, "Even if they are at fault, you shouldn't execute them at this time."
"Your Highness, there may be one thing that you may have overlooked. I don't need your intervention to deal with my subordinates." Admiral Kaman looked straight at Leng Ling's angry handsome face and said in a leisurely tone, "You know, then
These two are members of the military, and their disrespect towards you is my fault. Besides, it is the eve of the expedition, and everyone's morale is high. How can we be affected by such an atmosphere that affects the morale of the military?"
Seeing Admiral Kaman's plausive words, Leng Ling's voice was cold and gloomy, "Admiral Kaman, you are right, you don't need my intervention to deal with your subordinates. It's getting late, I'm going back."
Admiral Kaman leaned forward slightly and said, "Your Highness, please walk slowly."
Leng Ling turned around without saying a word, walked towards the door, and saw the golden figure appearing in his field of vision from a distance.
The heroic lips, the uninhibited smile, the man who stayed only for himself is back.
The depression in her heart subsided a bit when she saw the man. Leng Ling walked up quickly and said in a calm voice, "Lean, let's go."
"As commanded."
Outside the car, the cold wind howled, and the two people sat quietly in the car that was driving smoothly, silent.
Perhaps because he had drunk too much, Lien was still unconscious. He leaned gently on the back seat of the car, smelled the vague fragrance of orchids in the car, and closed his eyes to rest.
Leng Ling looked at the night outside the car window, her voice cold, "Where were you just now?"
Lean's voice was low, "I was in the side hall. I woke up when I heard the gunfire. What happened in the hall?"
"Gah——"
The car suddenly braked, and the two of them were caught off guard and almost hit the seat in front of them.
Lance was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He quickly turned around and asked, "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Leng Ling waved his hands and said calmly, "I'm fine." He glanced sideways at Lien and saw that he was also safe and sound. He asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
"Someone suddenly rushed in front of the car just now," Lance said with no danger, but when he saw the person squatting in front of the car, he was a little at a loss, "Your Highness, that person seemed to have been hit by me.
.”
Leng Ling opened the car window and looked forward. In the cold snow, a black figure squatted on the ground motionless.
With dark eyes, he wanted to open the car door and get out, but was held by a warm hand, "I'll go."
Leng Ling frowned slightly and pulled back his hand hard. Lien had already opened the car door and walked out. The biting cold wind poured into the car and diluted the fragrance inside.
Lean put his hands in his pockets and walked in the snow. The hot breath he exhaled instantly condensed into white mist in the air. He walked to the figure in a few steps and patted the other person's shoulder, "Are you okay?"
The crouching man remained motionless, his whole body trapped under the shadow of the black trees, making it difficult to see his appearance.
Lien thought the other person was uncomfortable, so he leaned forward a little and squatted down and said, "Hey, are you okay?"
The man suddenly raised his head, his ferocious face glowing with murderous intent under the pale moonlight, and the sharp knife stabbed straight towards Lean's chest with a cold light!
The golden pupils shrank suddenly. Due to the drunkenness, the body's reaction was a little slow. Lien staggered and took a big step back. The man's blade almost scratched his chest, scratching the clothes.
Fabric.
Seeing that the sneak attack was not successful, the man simply rushed over, brandishing the short knife in his hand, and slashed at Lien, shouting, "As long as I kill you, a Valencian, I can take over for you."
The family takes revenge!”
Lien's brows darkened. He grabbed the blade in the opponent's hand, raised his hand and slashed hard at the person's neck.
Leng Ling was sitting in the car and noticed that something was wrong in front of her. She immediately opened the door and ran over. When she saw the man lying on the ground, his handsome face was dark, "What's going on?"
Lean played with the knife in his hand and shrugged casually, "He wanted to kill me."
His dark eyes darkened coldly, and Leng Ling ordered, "Lance, take him back to the Presidential Palace and interrogate him overnight."
"yes!"
Li En raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "Since someone wants to kill me, even if you interrogate him all night long, you probably won't find anything."
Leng Ling glanced at Ryan, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the car. The attacker was also tied up tightly by Lance and thrown into the trunk.
The two of them sat back in the car. Leng Ling thought for a moment and said in a calm voice, "You don't have to go back today. Come back to the Presidential Palace with me."
The corner of Li En's heroic lips curled up slightly, "Why, are you caring about me?"
Leng Ling looked up at Lance, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and changed the topic, "We are leaving tomorrow, and I don't want anything to go wrong at this time."
Lean leaned back on the back seat, his golden eyes dimming quietly.
Along the way, the car was very quiet, and Lance observed the two people behind him in the rearview mirror from time to time.
Leng Ling's expression was solemn, looking thoughtfully at the scenery outside the car window, his beautiful eyes flashing with an inexplicable glimmer. But Li En seemed to be resting, he closed his eyes and leaned on the other side of the car, exhaling
With a strong smell of alcohol.
The atmosphere in the car felt weird. The two people were obviously friends, but I always felt that there was something unexplainable about their relationship.
That unruly man exuded a strong sense of oppression, but he was so restrained in front of Leng Ling. As for Leng Ling, he looked cold and indifferent. Sometimes he was very indifferent to that man, and sometimes he was...
Lance curled his lips, looked away, and concentrated on driving.
Forget it, maybe Leng Ling is such a moody person. As long as he is responsible for the tasks assigned by the president, it is better to know less about other things.
