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What happened in the past few days made Jiang Mingyang very angry.

It's okay to be forced to do coolies, at least Duan Qing promised the credits, but Lin Xiling went too far.

Not only did she not help, but she also caused him a lot of trouble.

Whether it was fighting Gao Jin or defeating Zhou Wu, it was Lin Xiling's troubles.

Today was even more extreme this time. Before Jiang Mingyang could figure out the follow-up plan, Lin Xiling leaked his whereabouts.

There are many people in the Wu'an Bureau, Ye Huanggong hates him to the bone, and there are monsters with eyes of sin implanted.

Surrounded by the forces of both sides, Jiang Mingyang would definitely die.

Jiang Mingyang was getting angry when his phone rang.

"Hey, what are you doing, you have to play me to death, you are willing!"

After Jiang Mingyang answered the phone, he questioned angrily, and stepped on the gas pedal a little more unconsciously.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Lin Xiling turned a deaf ear to Jiang Mingyang's complaints, but was interested in making fun of them.

Jiang Mingyang kept a dark face and remained silent, and Lin Xiling was not prepared to listen to his answer, and said to himself: "Let's tell the bad news first.

There seems to be a change in the forces behind the scenes. You have to force them to kill you so that I can investigate their location. "

"Great, I'm sure I'm going to die, what's the good news?"

Jiang Mingyang also resigned to his fate, and was even in the mood to tease him.

"The good news is that your position has been locked, and all seven teams of the Military Security Bureau have been dispatched.

If you are caught by the Wuan Bureau, you don't have to worry about the forces behind the scenes killing you. "

Jiang Mingyang slandered from the bottom of his heart, this is still a human word.

Being caught by his own people meant that the undercover mission was over and he was going back to school.

"However, Duan Qing didn't reveal your identity as an undercover agent. The higher-ups issued a kill order. If you show any signs of attack, you will be shot dead on the spot."

Lin Xiling's tone was full of gloating.

"I xx you xx..."

Jiang Mingyang's head grew dizzy in an instant. Seven masters like Gao Jin arrested him with a kill order, which was more detestable than the behind-the-scenes forces.

As long as traffic control is in place, he won't even have a chance to escape.

"Lin Xiling, you are wicked, I curse you for saying that your son has no penis..."

Jiang Mingyang yelled crazily at the phone, but Lin Xiling didn't get angry, and said to himself: "It's okay if you want to live, please.

Don't curse indiscriminately, be careful that I will marry you and give birth to a son for you..."

"Get out, all the women in the world are dead, I won't marry you, let alone beg you."

Jiang Mingyang groaned and hung up the phone, while steering the vehicle to gallop, racking his brains to find a way out.

The Wu Security Bureau arrested him, princes hunted him down, and the government and underground forces pursued him. Jiang Mingyang had no way of escape.

Jiang Mingyang couldn't guess what Lin Xiling wanted to do, but he was sure of one thing.

Since Lin Xiling revealed the news, it meant that what she said was true, and if she was caught, she would definitely die!

Lin Xiling must have a solution, but Jiang Mingyang was calculated so badly, he would never follow her routine again, he wanted to escape by himself.

In such a desperate situation, he not only had to find a way to escape, but also escaped with two oil bottles, the difficulty can be imagined.

In other words, it was impossible to escape, but Jiang Mingyang just refused to accept his fate!

Jiang Mingyang fled for his life by car. On the rooftop of the city hall, Lin Xiling put away his phone with a sense of relief.

Duan Qing, who was standing beside Lin Xiling, had a strange expression on her face, and said, "Jiang Mingyang will never escape this time, are you really going to help him?"

"Hmph, this bastard has no backbone. When he has nowhere to escape, he will naturally turn around and beg me."

Lin Xiling was sure enough, Duan Qing didn't bother to care anymore.She still believed in Lin Xiling's judgment.

"Aunt Duan, what's going on with the prince?"

Lin Xiling frowned and asked, Duan Qinglie's flaming red lips parted lightly, first she lowered her head and lit a cigarette, and then quietly said: "The Field Service Department has been dispatched."

"I didn't expect that the net would be closed so soon. It's just that the clues were cut off at the prince's place. The ghost in the upper echelons of Dongsheng City has not been found."

Lin Xiling pretended to be sorry, the heartbroken appearance of being unable to serve the country was simply pitiful.

Duan Qing glanced at her, rubbed her hair vigorously, and said: "Find out the inner ghost, the library is on the first floor, and some authority is open to you."

"Hey, it's a deal. Aunt Duan loves me the most."

Lin Xiling succeeded in her treachery, Duan Qing didn't care, and fondled her hair, and said: "You can keep an eye on this side, I'll go to the Night Palace to have a look."

Duan Qing jumped down from the top of the building, flying across the sky and walking in the air.

Duan Qing's original purpose was to dig out the base of the forces behind the scenes, but she did not expect the two students to be so capable.

With the cooperation of Lin Xiling and Jiang Mingyang, the matter was settled in just a few days.

What was even more unexpected was that Jiang Mingyang was so capable of causing trouble, and the trouble was so flawless that the prince took the bait without hesitation.

Duan Qing had a great harvest, Lin Xiling achieved his goal, but Jiang Mingyang was the only one who was sadly reminded.

"Master, since you are forcing me, then don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Mingyang roared bitterly, and while driving crazily, he dialed a number, and the other end was connected after a while.

"Hello, welcome to Dongsheng TV. This is the hotline for citizen news submissions. May I help you with anything?"

A sweet voice came from the phone, and Jiang Mingyang said with a dark face while driving: "I want your person in charge to answer the phone, I have clues about the Ye Palace bombing."

The sweet voice froze for a while, and then hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, the editor-in-chief will be here soon."

Only a moment later, a pleasant and steady female voice came from the phone.

"Sir, hello, I am the executive editor of the news. If you have any clues about the night palace bombing..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Jiang Mingyang interrupted: "I have an internal video of the bombing."

The calm female voice was cold for a few seconds before she pretended to be calm and said, "Sir, don't be joking, I really need information on the bombing, but..."

Jiang Mingyang interrupted again: "If you want, then use a private phone to contact me."

After all, Jiang Mingyang hung up the phone, and his mood quickly calmed down. Anxiety couldn't solve any problems.

Lin Xiling suddenly exposed his hiding place, putting Jiang Mingyang in a very passive position.

Without any preparation, it was completely on-the-spot reaction, the more impatient, the easier it is to make a mistake.

He hung up and asked the woman to call her privately when he suddenly realized that the hotline was on tape.

Once he said too much, even if the woman wanted information, she would have to call the police because of the hotline recording.

Now that Jiang Mingyang is besieged on all sides, the media is his only means of survival, and he doesn't want his plan to be aborted.

The call came quickly, and Jiang Mingyang quickly answered, "I want 100 million."

"Sir, money is not a problem, but how can I trust you, how can you ensure my personal safety."

The woman's voice was trembling, but she was obviously relieved when she heard Jiang Mingyang open his mouth loudly.

Just asking for money won't kill you, and the higher the asking price, the more valuable the lead will be.

Jiang Mingyang smiled slightly, and said, "You should ask where we will meet..."