Traversing into a Secret Agent: Marrying Iceberg Leng Shao

Chapter 91 094: Cloud shadows think about love, the gambling game is thrilling 4
"I don't know. I haven't heard from her a few days ago. She must have left City A." Qiuchi shook his head. He hates Feng Linglang now, and now she has to let someone else end the trouble she caused. Let the Cangye Group lose so much, but she left with no debts.

It's more like a white-eyed wolf than a white-eyed wolf.

Kitano Heng didn't say anything more. He sat in front of the office and wanted to read the documents, but he was in no mood and extremely irritable.

It's like there's a fire in my chest, but I can't let it out. It's hard to describe that feeling.

These days Beitang Yu is also busy enough, basically running back and forth in various casinos, several times he asked Xiao Wu to kill Qian Shou, but the other party hid him well, he was so angry that he was like a fried chicken, Get angry every day.

Ximen Che asked Feng Linglang again but was rejected by Kitano Heng, so he directly made a cruel move, threatening to set up a public bet in City A three days later, and compete with Kitano Heng.

This can be regarded as a contest between Fengmen and Cangye Group, directly moving the struggle that was originally underground to the stage, and letting the entire city of A be a witness.

The condition of the bet is that if he wins, not only will Fengmen return to City A, Kitano Heng will also have to hand over Feng Linglang.

If Fengmen loses, Ximen Che will leave City A immediately without saying a word, and will never threaten to return to City A again.

But Ximen Che also made it clear that whether he wins or loses, Feng Linglang's head is for him to decide. Even if he loses this time, he may still come to City A to take Feng Linglang's life next time!
For this challenge, Kitano Heng could not refuse at all, let alone the pressure of public opinion, let alone the status of the Kitano Group in City A, he was not allowed to surrender before a fight.

As a result, the confrontation between Fengmen and Cangye Group spread quickly throughout City A. People who don't know why only thought it was a contest between two major groups, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was a contest between two gangs.

Because of this, almost no outsiders dared to intervene in this contest.

But more people are in the mood of watching a movie, because the win or loss of Fengmen and Cangye Group has no effect on them.

This is the nature of human beings. The old sayings of "nothing to do with yourself" and "one person sweeps the snow before oneself, don't care about others' roofs" have long exposed the essence of human nature.

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"Little guy, stay away from humans in the future. Humans are not as kind as you imagined. If you get hurt next time, you will be out of luck." Feng Linglang put down the needle, then picked up the white pigeon lying on the table, Be careful, like treating a little doll.

The white pigeon was stunned, because it was injured, maybe it was injured by the hunter's bullet, and its thigh was split.

It has been injured for more than two days. If Feng Linglang hadn't seen it dying on the floor, it probably wouldn't survive tonight.

The white dove was lying on Feng Linglang's palm at the moment, feeling very warm. It rubbed against her palm with its tender mouth, and let out a very soft cry.

It is saying thanks.

Feng Linglang smiled slightly, and said: "We are destined, so let's stop thanking you, and be careful in the future."

Baige nodded obediently, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Nan Sheng came forward from behind, stood beside Feng Linglang, and asked curiously: "Can you understand what it says?"

Feng Linglang had been carefully stitching Baige's wounds before, and she had been here unsuspecting during this time, so she didn't know when Nan Sheng came.

"A little bit." Feng Linglang didn't deny it, but just explained, "Same as you, it should be considered a talent."

When she said that, Nan Sheng didn't ask any further questions. He glanced at Bai Ge and said, "It looks familiar."

"Your magic tool." Feng Linglang pursed her lips and smiled.

"From what you said just now, you've known it for a long time?" Nan Sheng suddenly felt that the answer to some things was about to come out.

"Yes." Feng Linglang still nodded.

Nan Sheng pointed at the pigeon, and finally shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "I really underestimated this guy."

Feng Linglang naturally knew what Nan Sheng was talking about, only to hear her say again: "In my previous world, the white dove was the most beautiful symbol. It has psychic properties and may bring people good luck and world peace. .”

I wanted to excuse Baige, this little thing is so cute, Nan Sheng can't blame it just because of a ticket.

However, for a moment, her words made Nan Sheng frowned in confusion: "Your previous world?"

"Eh..." After such a reminder, Feng Linglang realized that she had slipped up, but she was not in a hurry, but explained indifferently, "It is my previous cognition, to be exact, I have felt white since I was young. Pigeons are an auspicious existence."

Nan Sheng had already read the meaning of hiding from Feng Linglang's flickering eyes, but he didn't expose it. Everyone has a part they want to hide, which is normal.

He had been watching from behind just now, Feng Linglang stitched up the wound for the white pigeon, so serious, so kind, how could such a woman go down the road of no return to the underworld?
This kind of bloody life is really not suitable for her.

Seeing Nan Sheng staring at him silently, Feng Linglang couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, Nan Sheng, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Nan Sheng didn't expect that he would lose his mind. He quickly retracted his deep memory and vision, and happened to see the needle next to him. He picked up a topic and asked, "What did you use to sew it up? Ordinary thread If it is not sterilized, it is easy to get infected, otherwise your efforts will be in vain."

Feng Linglang didn't think about whether Nan Sheng was meditating on this question, but just followed his words and replied: "Oh, I thought the thread was too thick just now, so I sewed it with my hair."

"Hair?" Nan Sheng looked at her in surprise, she must be too kind to this little guy.

"Anyway, I have long and profuse hair, so it's nothing to pull out two." Feng Linglang said, and reached out to pat the pigeon's head.

Nan Sheng smiled helplessly: "I can see that you like it very much."

"Yes, it is a symbol of auspiciousness." Feng Linglang nodded.

Nan Sheng dragged the stool next to him and sat down, and said, "In that case, I'll give it to you."

"It doesn't matter what you say. Whether it does it or not is the key point." Feng Linglang smiled. When he met this white dove for the first time, it said that it wanted to pursue freedom. Since it wanted freedom, so what? Will willingly follow someone to lose the blue sky again.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the white dove in her hand suddenly opened its eyes, looked at her with some real eyes, and made two "coo coo" laboriously.

"Didn't it say that it is willing to follow you?" Since Feng Linglang said that she could understand what the pigeon said, Nan Sheng naturally believed that she could really understand.

Feng Linglang looked at Nan Sheng, just smiled and said nothing.

Because he guessed right.

For this reason, Feng Linglang specially named the white pigeon, Yunying.

(End of this chapter)