Chapter 138 Feng Shuo
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The man on the bed frowned, turned over and ignored him.
"Boom boom boom!"
The door was knocked again, and the knocker became stronger and stronger.
The man impatiently covered his head with the quilt and still ignored it.
However, the person outside the door seemed determined to achieve his goal. While knocking on the door vigorously, he also shouted, "Captain! Captain! Feng Shuo! Open the door quickly! Someone is looking for you!"
Feng Shuo was completely pissed off. He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, stomped over to the door, flung it open, and yelled at his little brother outside, "Who the hell is harassing me in the middle of the night?! If you don't give me a hundred or eighty reasons, I'll fucking kill you!"
The younger brother wiped the saliva from his face and said expressionlessly, "It's Miss Xue."
"So it's this idiot—" He was about to yell, but suddenly reacted and grabbed his brother's collar, "What did you say?! Who's here?!"
"Ms. Xue Nianyao Xue."
"Fuck! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" He roared as he rushed back to his room to change his clothes, wipe his face, and fix his hair. Then he rushed to the door like the wind, adjusted his breathing, and opened the door with a smile.
"Nian Yao! Why are you--" He was just about to ask her why she came to see him at this time when he saw her standing at the door with her head down, her eyes red. After hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked at him with tears in her eyes, looking soft and fragile, making people want to carefully hold her in their arms and whisper comfort to her.
"What's wrong with you? Who bullied you?" he asked hurriedly.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly took a step forward and threw herself into his arms.
A sweet fragrance wafted over.
He felt her warm body temperature, his heart pounding, his body stiffened, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"You, what's wrong with you? Speak."
He hesitated for a long time, but still tried to hug her with both hands and patted her soothingly.
After crying for a while, the person in my arms finally calmed down a lot and was just sobbing quietly.
He pulled her up, lowered his head and whispered, "Tell me, what happened?"
"It's...it's Gu Chao."
Feng Shuo frowned and said in a bad tone: "Is it him? What did he do to you?"
Xue Nianyao raised her head and looked into his eyes aggrievedly. "Tonight, my father invited his team to dinner at home. Halfway through the meal, someone at home accidentally spilled wine on him, so I kindly took him to the bathroom to clean it up. I didn't expect...he actually..."
She seemed unable to continue and started crying again.
Feng Shuo was furious when he heard this. He clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. "Tell me clearly, did he touch you?"
Xue Nianyao shook her head with difficulty and said, "Don't say anymore."
"Really? He actually dares?!"
Xue Nianyao held his clenched fist and looked into his eyes again. Her face was filled with sorrow, but she said softly, "Don't go looking for him impulsively."
Feng Shuo's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes... yes! I'm going to find him! How dare he do this to you! I'm going to tear him apart!"
"No, he's very powerful, you can't beat him."
Feng Shuo seemed to be irritated by these words and glared at her, "Even if I die with him, I will make him pay the price!"
"No! I'll be sad if you do this."
Xue Nianyao hugged him, then stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Why don't you take advantage of his teammates being alone, tie them up, and then use them to threaten him. That way, he'll be at your mercy, right?"
"Yes, yes, this is a good idea!" Feng Shuo's eyes lit up when he heard this idea, and he started talking to himself in ecstasy, "Kidnap his teammates! Yes, I'm going to kidnap his teammates and threaten him to cut off one of his own hands first! Ha, hahahaha."
"That's right. You have to remember that he has a subordinate named Lin Cong who has the best relationship with him. You must capture him alive. Do you understand?"
"good!"
"Also, ask him what the password is?"
"What's the password? Okay, okay, I'll remember it. I'll think about what to do..." Feng Shuo muttered to himself as he turned and walked into the room, seemingly immersed in his own world.
Xue Nianyao stretched out her hand, as if trying to hold him back, and called out, "Brother Feng!"
But that person had already gone far away.
She sighed and turned back.
The younger brother in the room was a little surprised when he saw this scene. He scratched his head and went to close the door.
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Lu Ming did not sleep the whole night. She waited for those who went out to eat for a long time. After they came back, they chatted for a long time, not knowing what they were talking about. She went to bed late at night. Then she recalled what happened that day, and became more and more depressed. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
The four little ones next to her were sleeping soundly and were not affected by her at all.
So the next day she got up early with dark circles under her eyes.
Then I found out that they all went out again?
Lu Ming: “…”
What the hell are these people doing?
After breakfast, she started practicing shooting with Xiaoyue and Aze again.
And at this time.
In a basement somewhere in the base.
Lin Cong opened his eyes with difficulty and suddenly felt dizzy and weak all over.
Damn, what kind of drug has he taken? Why is it so effective?
He shook his head and waited until he was more awake before sitting up. He then found that his hands were handcuffed to the thick water pipe next to him.
Sniffing, he smelled a pungent odor.
In order to prevent him from using his fire ability to escape, these people actually poured a lot of gasoline on his clothes!
Hiss, how cruel, who hates him so much?
"despair."
Sparks lit up not far away. Lin Cong turned around and saw that there was a person sitting at the door of the basement.
The man played with the lighter in his hand and looked at him expressionlessly.
"Is it you?"
It turned out to be Feng Shuo.
Lin Cong suddenly realized, "This is all a trap! What grudge do you have against us? Why are you doing this?"
They went to various places in the base to gather intelligence early in the morning, and then he accidentally heard someone say that he had seen people in military uniforms in the base. When he went to the place that person mentioned, he was suddenly knocked unconscious from behind, and when he woke up, he appeared here.
"You know the password, right?" Feng Shuo finally spoke and asked him coldly.
Lin Cong's eyes glared, "What password? I don't know what you're talking about."
"Hehe. It's okay." Feng Shuo raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.
"I have already informed someone, and he will tell me when the time comes." As he spoke, he raised another object and shook it.
When Lin Cong saw this, his face darkened.
That's his communicator.
"Knock."
Just then, there was a knock on the basement door.
Feng Shuo smiled strangely, "You're here so soon?"
He stood up and walked towards the door.
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