Chapter 389

The man who changed her face in a second was It's Zhang Lanfeng!

The greasy old man who has committed heinous crimes and repeatedly wants to tarnish himself!

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Zhang Lanfeng obviously saw Xiao Ling outside the office, and his face changed. Although he knew the identity of Xiao Ling's agent, he didn't expect that Xiao Ling was still Yan Xin's student.

In the barracks of country a, in addition to the supreme leader, the next person with real power is Yan Xin. He holds the military power of the whole army in his hand. Even as the supreme leader, he has to give him some points.

Xiao Ling, as his most proud student, also has the grace of knowing what is in his life. He never dares to offend Xiao Ling. He is afraid that if he doesn't pay attention, he will die in the end.

Zhang Lanfeng, who has always been arrogant, shrugged and pulled his face and bowed his head. He was held in the middle by two men and dragged into Yan Xin's office.

Xiao Ling was stunned at the spot, and then took the cake on the ground and went in with her heel.

Yan Xin took off his coat and glasses. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on his desk. Just as he wanted to light it, Xiao Ling seized the lighter in his hand.

"You promised me."

Seeing this, Yan Xin put down his cigarette and dropped his sight on the man kneeling in front of him.

"Look up, have a good look, Zhang Lanfeng, do you still know me?"

Smell speech, Zhang Lanfeng seems to be not angry like, still low head, do not speak.

"Oh, I can't see it. It's very backbone." Yan Xin sarcastically hooked the corner of his lip, then half squinted, a big hand waved, a shrill male voice sounded in the night sky.

All the way, Xiao Ling closed her eyes. She didn't dare to see Zhang Lanfeng being tortured. Even though she couldn't see the scene of Zhang Lanfeng being tortured, she could imagine the scene that she couldn't bear to look directly at. Yan Xin's ruthless methods are well-known all over the world, "Yama agent" is the name given to him by the outside world.

If anyone falls into his hands unfortunately, even if he is lucky not to die, his spirit will collapse. He always has all kinds of ways to torture prisoners. Until the moment they die, he can chew betel nuts, drink wine, and enjoy the dead bodies.

When Xiao Ling opened his eyes again, Zhang Lanfeng, who had been kneeling on the ground, could not bear to be tortured. He fell on the bright and clean floor like a mirror. The red blood flowed slowly to the door along the floor. The place where he could see was red.

"Go, put on your gloves, give him a few slaps, let him know what will happen to those who have provoked my Yan Xin."

Yan Xin, who has never moved in the class chair, takes out a pair of special leather gloves from the drawer. When Xiao Ling looks at the dense needles on the two gloves, she can't help but shiver and doesn't dare to take it for half a day.

"What are you doing? How did he bully you at the beginning? Now give it back to me. You are my Yan Xin's student. You are not allowed to bully you. Otherwise, you will die

Frightened by Yan Xin's roar, Xiao Ling quickly swallowed his saliva, and quickly picked up the gloves on the table, put them on, and walked step by step towards Zhang Lanfeng, who was covered with blood.

Holding her hand in the air, she hesitated. Xiao Ling slapped the man with her eyes closed. She could imagine that the tiny needle spatting poison fell on his face. This glove is a secret weapon specially made by Yan Xin. Under normal circumstances, he would not use it. Today, he ordered himself to use it against Zhang Lanfeng, which undoubtedly shows that Zhang Lanfeng must Here's the account.

One, two, three

The shrill screams in the room, across the quiet and silent night sky, Xiao Ling's face, body, hair also stained with a trace of man's blood, pungent smell of blood filled her breath, she closed her eyes, hands mechanically repeated the same action.

"Well, it's not too early. It's here today. This blue wind is bound to run away. We're not in a hurry for a while. There will be plenty of time in the future. Xiao Ling, you should go back to take a bath. I have something to discuss with them."

While watching the play with relish, Yan Xin, who was eating the cakes made by Xiao Ling himself, wiped his hands after filling his stomach, and finally let Xiao Ling stop.

Xiao Ling, who was covered with blood, didn't want to stay in this bloody place for a moment. He took off his gloves and put them back to the original place. He closed the door and left in a hurry.

In the bathroom, she washed her body over and over until she could smell no blood. Then she pushed the door and lay on the big bed like a corpse.

Today's appalling scene really scared her. She followed Yan Xin for so long. It was the first time that she saw his torture live broadcast. She had heard of his name for a long time, but was not lucky to see it with her own eyes. Now she has a chance to realize her dream. She has no excitement of jumping up, but her back is covered with cold sweat.

She doesn't feel that Yan Xin is out of breath for herself. She always thinks that Yan Xin has known Zhang Lanfeng for a long time. This time, the person who really wants Zhang Lanfeng to die is him.

Muddleheaded did several nightmares, finally tired attack, to enter the dreamland, that put on the bedside table, the damned phone rang again.Who is it in the middle of the night? Don't you have to sleep?!!!

Turn on the lamp, turn over to sit up, Xiao Ling closed his eyes and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, who is it? What can I do for you? "

"Miss Xiao? I want to talk to you about something. Are you free tomorrow

There came a steady female voice on the other end of the phone, and the tone of her voice made Xiao Ling crazy.

"No time. I'm going to sleep. Goodbye."

"Wait Miss Xiao, let me give you a voice... "

Taking advantage of Xiao Ling has not hung up the phone, the end of the microphone suddenly came a strange sound, like a man's.

The confused Xiao Ling thought it was in the middle of the night that she met a madman. She didn't want to answer. When she was about to hang up the phone, the garrulous man's voice rang out again.

"Xiao Ling, don't be fooled by them. You can't come to save me You can't... "

The sound This tone

This is the palace Chen that disappears clearly! How could he contact himself in the middle of the night? Xiao Ling, who was awake in an instant, rubbed his eyes and looked at the number on the screen. It was from a telephone booth. How could someone use a telephone booth?

"Who are you? How can Gong Chen be with you? What do you want to do

Xiao Ling opened the quilt, opened the curtain, and looked around anxiously. There was a prosperous night scene in the distance and a heavily guarded military camp nearby. No suspicious shadow was seen.

"I'll wait for you in the rich district of a city tomorrow. If I don't come, I can't guarantee the safety of Gong Chen. Miss Xiao, you're a smart man. You won't tell Mr. Yan about this, will you?"

"Hello, hello Who are you You talk Don't hang up... "

Xiao Ling grabs the mobile phone and doesn't come to inquire about the identity of the other party. The phone is completely silent