She won’t wake up again
Whoo-
Tianyang is clutching his chest, and it seems that there are thousands of knives in it to gouge out meat and scrape bones!
"Ah-"The boy sent out a heart-rending cry and looked at the male supervisor Tianyang next to him, catching the raider rifle at hand.
The cold gun pointed at the man’s head.
Kill him!
Kill him!
Kill him!
Holding the gunman trembling, full of anger, looking for a vent gap, pulling the trigger, the flame in your heart can vent.
But at this moment, the tears blurred the vision and flashed Nanfei’s stern face.
So he held the gunman and put it down bit by bit.
I gently let my mother get up and looked at the trembling man. "You should thank this woman who was insulted by you just now. She asked me never to let hatred dominate me and not to vent my anger on me. Obviously, she will be here, not for you. You have recovered a life."
The man was relieved and looked at Nanfei’s body in a complicated way.
"But …"
Tianyangyin didn’t show any emotion. "Did you cause her back injury?"
The male supervisor made a tingle but dared not deny that "it’s … it’s me, please forgive me, my Lord!" I didn’t mean to. I was … "
"Which hand do you whip?"
The male supervisor nervously raised his right hand.
The raider raised a beam of light from the palm of his hand, broke it from his shoulder and shot the man’s right hand!
Bellow corridor echoed with Tianyang, who turned to the person in charge.
"You are the person in charge of the mine and should know who threw her into the mine?"
Ying Qi was sweating profusely. "Listen to me, Lieutenant. I am in charge of managing the mine. Who sent people to me …"
A beam of light penetrated his shoulder.
Tianyang pointed the gun at the heart of the person in charge. "I need the answer. You can think it over before you speak."
Ying Qi covered her shoulders and tried to defend herself, but the attacker’s gun gave him only courage.
Suddenly, Tianyang’s com rang, and then there was a sound inside. "I’m Feng Ling. Listen to me. Tianyang put your gun away."
At the moment, in the office of the lighthouse outpost,
Feng Ling handheld com looked at the front interest projection screen screen is Inge that Zhang Cang white face.
The voice of Tianyang sounded in the com. "This is my own business, Chief of Staff."
Ling Fengqiang insisted, "If you want to be Nightcrawler one day, then this is not your own business!"
Tianyang suddenly became anxious. "They killed my mother!"
Feng Ling nodded. "I already know that you are just a small role in front of you. Even if you kill him, he won’t know who sent your mother to the mine. Now put your gun away. If you don’t have any opinions, give me your mother’s body. I will have a medical appraisal to find out her cause of death and clarify the responsibility."
"At the same time, I’ll have people investigate for three days. I’ll tell you who did it! And I promise that whoever did Nightcrawler will be investigated to the end! "
Com there was a silence.
After a few seconds, the Yingqi rifle was finally put in the projection screen.
"Can I trust you, General Manager Ling?"
Feng Ling picked up the com. "You can trust me."
"… all right"
Put the com Feng Ling took off his glasses and suddenly punched his desk.
The table is falling apart!
He raised his head and looked at jeni with a sword in his eyes. "Go and see which king egg did good!"
The adjutant naturally had no opinion and woke up, "Should General Manager Ling inform the commander?"
Feng Ling adjusted his breath. "I will join the commander now. If there is no accident, it is estimated that those who sit in the office can do it, and I probably know who did it but need conclusive evidence."
Jeni stood at attention and saluted "White!"
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Chapter 45 Regret
Yan Yan has not been in a good mood recently, although he hasn’t really been in a good mood for the old man since he meditated in the position of Commander Nightcrawler for twenty years.
After all, there are too many problems to face, such as exploring the boundary and dealing with all kinds of people to ensure that Nightcrawler can get the resources and budget it deserves.
If the old man is more willing to be young, he will pull his team to explore the opposite world, and he is more willing to fight hard with the dark people than to face those legal persons with different aspirations.
Less of the latter is more pure. Either you die or I die.
Although the position of commander is not the first, the exhaustion of gains and losses is wearing away the patience of the elderly
And he has never been patient.
Yan Yan likes night.
At night, there are not so many things to consider. He can sit alone on the terrace at home to blow the wind or water the flowers and plants.
When his wife told him that someone had found a time, Yan Yan snorted "no"
His wife Song Qiao has taken photos with the old man for more than forty years, and she knows her husband’s temper perfectly.
"Oh, then I’ll talk to Feng Ling." Song Qiao deliberately said so and took a look at his old man.
Sure enough, Yan Yan turned to "What is Feng Ling? You said it earlier, my wife. Don’t delay the business like this. I only ask you!"
Song Qiao covered her mouth and said cheerfully, "Yes, yes, you are the commander. Whoever you want to plead guilty is no exception."
"Poverty!"
Yan Yan walked into his room. Glide was pacing back and forth in a screen.
"What’s the matter? You have to find me this late at night. Can’t you handle it?" Yan Rock Knee has a daughter who has no children. He regards Feng Ling as his own. He knows very well what this young man can do. Feng Ling would not see him at this time if there were no major events.
"Commander, do you remember the time I told you about the teenager who awakened to a new rank?"
Yan Yan took out a pipe and stuffed some tobacco into it. "Remember, I already told the duke about this. Are you worried about the budget? It’s okay. The duke has instructed us to get the supplementary budget for more than half a month. "
Feng Ling leaned forward with his hands on the table. "No, commander, it’s not a budget. That boy named Tianyang, his mother just died in a black mine!"
Yan Yan paused and recalled the Lingfeng tone. The old man suddenly got up like an angry lion. "How the fuck was it killed?"
Feng Ling wry smile "nine times out of ten, although there is no evidence now, the lady seems to have caught the black mine suddenly, although for a few days, unfortunately, she didn’t survive, which has dealt a great blow to Tianyang. I have asked jeni to investigate and see who the murderer is. My only worry is that if the murderer is the one I think, according to Tianyang’s temper, it will definitely not be good. In case of conflict, we Nightcrawler …"
Yan Yan also seems to be white. He sat back and lit the cigarette. "Is there a guy who has a problem with us in Nightcrawler? But for so many years, we have not stood today in Feng Ling. Remember that I said that Nightcrawler is so powerful because we regard every member as a family member. "
"Well, Commander, I know what you mean. I also hope that Ms. Nanfei can be given a fair" Ling popular ceremony "."Then I won’t bother … "
"Wait!"
Yan Yan interrupted the general staff. "What did you just say was Tianyang’s mother’s name?"
Ling Feng’s eyes flashed stunned but still replied, "Is there anything wrong with Nanfei?"
"No" Yan waved his hand. "That’s it. I’m tired. You always find out the mastermind and tell me what difficulties you encounter."
"Good Commander" salutes Lingfeng again and the image disappears.
Yan Yan spit out a smoke turn "Nanfei? Is it that Nanfei … If so, isn’t this Tianyang child him … "
Think of this rock drawer, take out a private communicator, write a message and send it out to find out how many women named Nanfei are in the fortress.
It was ten minutes before the com got a reply. Yes, sir.
But gradually cold body tells a love fact.
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