Every day I am afraid that the president will find out that I am an undercover agent

After Ulan Balsshulun got into the car, he sneezed three times.

Pei Hang shook his umbrella and reached for his phone with wet hands.

Before he touched it, the screen lit up by itself, and it was a call from Mu Ling.

He signaled Ulan Barthurun ​​to be quiet, and connected: "Mr. Mu?"

"Where is it?" Mu Ling said, his voice was depressing and gloomy.

Pei Hang took a quick look at Ulan Barthurun, and said, "Outside with my friends."

He put his phone away, looked through the messages, and found that in the less than half an hour after they got off the car, Mu Ling had called him more than 30 times, almost without stopping.

He felt the seriousness of the matter.

Mu Ling asked, "Who?"

If he hadn't seen so many missed calls, he might have fooled them casually, and now he can only reply honestly: "It's Mr. Yan."

There was a long silence over there, and the suffocating oppression could be felt through the phone. Pei Hang mouthed and said to Ulan Barthurun: "This is the storm that is coming."

Mu Ling said, "Come to the company now, immediately."

Ulan Barthurun ​​said: "We are far away from Tianhua, and it takes two hours to get there."

Mu Ling said, "Yiyun has been kidnapped."

Pei Hang: "!!!"

Mu Ling: "But it didn't work. Someone saved him."

Pei Hang: "Boss, can you speak without panting?"

Mu Ling ignored his words and said, "You are in danger now, come to me immediately."

Pei Hang and Ulan Barthurun ​​exchanged glances, and the latter twisted his drenched bangs and started the sports car.

Then he reversed and failed.

Pei Hang: "You are really a younger brother."

Ulan Barth Shulun said: "Youcanyouup, nocannobb."

Pei Hang: "I'm talking about cars."

Mu Ling's voice sounded like it was on the verge of eruption: "Don't leave there, I'll be right over."

Pei Hang hung up the phone, feeling terrible.

Ulan Barth Shulun said, "Very well, he is angry."

He was really happy when he said that.

Pei Hang felt even more terrifying.

Mu Ling came very quickly.

Or rather, it came too fast.

After getting off the elevated highway without traffic jams, Ulan Balsshulun drove the supercar and flew too low. Even so, it took more than an hour.

The time Mu Ling took made Pei Hang suspect that he had already broken the record for the fastest drive of that model since its launch.

He left the car on the outskirts of the ruins and strode in.

Pei Hang came back too late yesterday, and woke up early because of his biological clock, so he didn't sleep for a few hours. Now he was sleepy next to the car door amidst the sound of rain, and someone knocked on the window unexpectedly.

He felt more and more that it was mentally handicapped for Ulan Barthurun ​​to drive this car.

Even if it's raining heavily outside, you have to wait for the two car doors to fly up, and let the rain fall straight on the sky.

Mu Ling couldn't wait for the car door to fully open, so he bent down and fished Pei Hang out.

Pei Hang frantically put the umbrella on top of the two of them, only to realize that he was completely soaked, and the muscles under his shirt were tight as iron.

He quickly pinched Mu Ling's arm a few times to make him relax, and said, "Why didn't you even hold the umbrella?"

Mu Ling only said one word: "Let's go."

He almost dragged Pei Hang and dragged him away, and Ulan Barthurun ​​came around despite the rain: "Wait for me."

Mu Ling said, "You wait for the towing company to come."

"..." Ulan Barthurun ​​said, "Isn't it Mr. Mu, you are so stingy, can't you sit down with me?"

Mu Ling said, "You and your car are trending today."

Ulan Barth Shulun said: "I know, people are already being evacuated."

Mu Ling said, "No need to withdraw, I bought two more for you."

Ulan Barth Shulun: "...Huh?"

Mu Ling looked indifferent: "If you leave now, you may not be able to see your car or the complete car when you come back."

Ulan Barthurun ​​stood there resentfully.

Mu Ling held Pei Hang's wrist with great strength, and Pei Hang was sure that there must be bruises on his wrist.

Mu Ling shoved him roughly into the back seat, and Pei Hang struggled to poke his head out and said, "I'll drive."

Mu Ling pushed him back, but failed, Pei Hang grabbed his arm.

The rain was so heavy that the umbrella was completely useless. Mu Ling was completely soaked, and the ends of his hair could not be said to be dripping, but the water flowed onto his hair.And more water flowed down the place where the two were implicated, making a mess inside the car.

Facing the rain, Pei Hang couldn't see his expression clearly, and said, "I'll drive, you're not right now."

Mu Ling didn't speak, and he wanted to say something more, when the cloudy sky suddenly lit up without warning, and huge lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth in blinding white.

It also illuminated Mu Ling's face.

Pei Hang let go of his hand abruptly.

Mu Ling, who was wet under the heavy rain, seemed to have changed into an appearance he didn't recognize at all.

In fact, his knowledge of Mu Ling has always been divided. The dark king-like terrifying man who once caused a bloody storm in the underground kingdom of S City, and the docile and unresponsive baby-faced president he came into contact with - he knew them rationally. They are one person, but most of the time, Pei Hang regards Mu Ling's past as an exaggerated artistic legend.

He knew that Mu Ling was not as harmless as he seemed, but that side perception was not as intuitive as what he saw with his own eyes.

Mu Ling was looking at him.

Pei Hang still remembered the first time they met, Mu Ling gave him the impression of an old and peaceful beast, his quiet eyes were like a dark tide frozen under the ice.

Now that the ice surface was broken, his eyes were condensed into cold animal pupils in the wind and rain, full of terrifying courage.

By the time Pei Hang realized it, he had already retreated deep into the car seat, showing an obvious defensive posture.

Mu Ling closed the car door without saying a word, and got into the driver's seat by himself.

His hands on the steering wheel were trembling slightly, perhaps because the muscles had been tensed for too long.

But he drove very steadily, the enclosed space cut off the strong wind and rain, Pei Hang heard the sound of water droplets falling from the corner of his clothes, and the damp water vapor squeezed the air, and he felt a little out of breath.

Before suffocating himself to death, he opened his mouth and asked, "How is Mr. Xie?"

Mu Ling didn't respond. Just when he thought he wouldn't answer, Mu Ling said, "I was hit on the head, and I also suffered from resisting injuries. It's not serious."

Pei Hang said: "In other words, the other party didn't want his life—do you know who did it?"

Mu Ling said, "There may be clues."

The stagnant atmosphere eased slightly. Mu Ling let out a long breath and said, "It's Heishi. The two people I took you out to meet for the first time are the person in charge of Heishi."

"Boss Cha, and..." Pei Hang had a deep impression of both of them, "That woman named Cheng Rou?"

Mu Ling responded, and didn't want to say more. Pei Hang wanted to ask what that had to do with me, but suddenly remembered the idea of ​​a double of a wealthy family he once opened.

Only the three of them went to that dinner. Although Pei Hang thought it was the president and the vice president and the assistant who waited for the wine, in the eyes of Boss Cha, it might be Mu Ling who brought his two juniors to talk. Business.

Mu Ling must have thought so too, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry to find him.

Pei Hang felt a little cold in his heart: "Mr. Mu, shall we go to the company now?"

Mu Ling said, "Go to my house, you and Yiyun live there, someone will protect you."

He tentatively asked: "How long will you stay? I may have to go home to get some daily necessities."

Mu Ling avoided the previous question and said, "Just buy what you lack."

Pei Hang smiled dryly: "I'm just a junior assistant, so I won't be treated like your eldest nephew, right?"

Mu Ling glanced at him in the front mirror, his gaze was heavy: "To me, there is no difference between you."

This was almost a clear statement, Pei Hang took out his phone again, and at this moment Xiao Shanshan called him.

"Where are you?" She asked immediately, "President Lian is looking for you."

Pei Hang's heartbeat almost stopped.

Mu Ling, who was driving, said, "Tell Mr. Lian, I've found someone, please trouble him."

His tone seemed to say: I have caught the escaped pig, thank you for boiling the water for me.

A lot of guesses flashed through Pei Hang's mind, but they all returned to the same direction in the end - it is known that there is a Mu Ling in the car who is full of buffs and full of fighting spirit. As a weak and helpless undercover agent who is about to fall, he should How to successfully escape from a car traveling at 180 yards per hour?

Fortunately, Xiao Shanshan immediately gave him a timeline.

Everything goes back to last night.

Lian Rong attended an event at night and was about to leave when he saw a few hooligans besieging a man in a suit and leather shoes. He didn't know whether it was robbery for money or sex, but it was very violent.

As a good old man with nowhere to go, he immediately acted bravely - a little too defensively for his size - to save the man.

It was too dark at that time, and he didn't realize that it was Tianhua's vice president who he rescued.

Hearing this, Pei Hang felt that the grass had grown, and thought that this is also okay?

Xie Yiyun took care of the wound, and it took another night before he dared to inform his uncle.

He didn't want Mu Ling to worry, but Mu Ling immediately realized that he hadn't encountered a gangster, but an attempted kidnapping.

After urgently arranging a series of protection matters, Mu Ling suddenly discovered that Pei Hang didn't come to work today.

Xiao Shanshan said solemnly: "Mr. Lian is very enthusiastic. He heard that Mr. Mu's assistant was missing. He knew that I knew you very well, so he asked me to try to contact you..."

Pei Hang: "..."

Pei Hang said with difficulty: "I'm fine, thank you Mr. Lian for me."

Xiao Shanshan added: "You were busy all the time, I thought you were also kidnapped."

Pei Hang thought that my current situation was similar to being kidnapped. Just as he was about to hint a few words, Mu Ling said, "Give me the phone."

He just got out of the fear of losing his vest, and he was a little relaxed mentally. Mu Ling subconsciously followed suit as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mu Ling took the phone he was still talking on, slammed it on the steering wheel, opened the window, and threw it out.

Pei Hang: "!!!"

He was surprised and angry: "Muling?!"

His boss looked cold and said: "The phone may be located, it is not safe."

"Then you can't just throw it away."

Mu Ling said briefly: "I will pay you a new one later."

Pei Hang stared at him for three seconds in the back seat. Just when Mu Ling thought he was going to explode, he took out another mobile phone from another pocket and turned it on.

Pei Hang: "Didn't think so, I have a second one."

Mu Ling: "........."