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

As for why he brought a second mobile phone, Pei Hang wanted to say that this is not nonsense, and when the psychopath Ulan Barthurun ​​came out, how could he not prepare later, he withdrew one mobile phone and I have another.

I just didn't expect that his backhand would be used when facing Mu Ling.

Mu Ling propped his forehead with one hand and was speechless.

Pei Hang laughed instead, and said, "You can drive with peace of mind."

After a while, Mu Ling said, "You shouldn't get too close to Yan Lun."

Pei Hang said: "He called me out to play. I thought he was taking me to the health care center. Who knew he came to this ghostly place to play in the wilderness."

Mu Ling looked straight ahead: "What did he tell you?"

Pei Hang tightened his fingers, and said lightly: "Just some very second-rate words, I was halfway pretending to be forced, and I was almost struck by lightning. I followed him and got drenched like this. I don't know where to reason."

Mu Ling moved his lips, and Pei Hang saw through the front mirror that the mouth shape meant "serve it".

There was a faint look of doubt on his face, but he didn't press on.

Pei Hang continued what he left unfinished on his last phone call.

This mobile phone is an old one he retired, and it was installed with an old SIM card that Zhou Yan didn't use for a long time. Pei Hang spent a lot of effort to download the software, and added a few friends in advance.

As soon as he sent a message on the trumpet, Xiao Shanshan called back quickly.

"Are you alive?" she said. "It scared the hell out of me."

Hearing her calm tone, Pei Hang was about to say, were you being polite and anxious, when he heard Lian Rong's steady voice next to her.

Lian Rong said: "Shanshan is very worried about you, very, very worried."

"..." Pei Hang swallowed that rant back.

Well, I guess it was his brother who was almost scared to death.

It was difficult for Lian Rong to express his concern in front of Mu Ling, so he could only use Xiao Shanshan as a tool to block him.

Pei Hang said: "I'm really fine, the signal was cut off just now, we are both fine."

After a few seconds, Xiao Shanshan said without emotion: "Really, are you really okay? I'm really in a hurry. Do you want to meet you?"

It's just an emotional machine that reads lines.

Pei Hang's stomach was about to twitch, and he said, "Don't mess around, I'll be thankful for taking care of myself, and I'll be worried if you come out..."

The other person asked worriedly: "Is there really nothing wrong with you two?"

Pei Hang said: "What can happen to Mr. Mu and I, stay at home well, and I will report to you when I arrive."

After he finished speaking, he still felt that it was not enough, so he added, "Mr. Lian, please be careful and don't run around."

Xiao Shanshan replied after a long time: "Okay, be careful."

Pei Hang hung up the phone, feeling like he lost 30 seconds of his life.

Mu Ling said, "Coaxing girls is tiring."

Pei Hang was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he said along the way: "Yeah, I'm too tired."

Mu Ling asked, "Are you already with her?"

Pei Hang froze for a moment before saying, "That's...not yet."

He just used the tone he used to speak to Lian Rong. If he didn't speak to Lian Rong directly and clearly, his brother would really be able to kill him single-handedly.

But if it was Xiao Shanshan, it would be too intimate, no wonder Mu Ling misunderstood.

It's not easy for him to deny it, let alone admit it, he can only vaguely pass it.

Mu Ling said, "You are a good match in appearance."

Pei Hang didn't expect him to be interested in this. Well, since the president has a heart of a matchmaker, he wouldn't notice Lian Rong, and said, "That's what our school forums say."

Mu Ling said: "I don't know her very well, but you are very good at taking care of others, and she will have a good life with you."

Pei Hang asked puzzled, "Thank you?"

Mu Ling silently drove the car onto the highway around the city. This section of the road is a bit old, the street lights are widely spaced, and it is not too bright. It is even darker in rainy days.

Although his body was wet and cold, Pei Hang couldn't help yawning, feeling sleepy.

Mu Ling's deep voice came from the front row, and he said, "From the elder's point of view, I know she needs you, but from another point of view, I don't want you to agree to her."

Pei Hang resisted the desire to yawn again and asked, "Why?"

Mu Ling said, "Because I need you too."

Pei Hang's drowsiness woke him up abruptly.

Mu Ling turned off the highway and stopped on the side of the road.

His voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Wait a minute, I'll go down and smoke a cigarette."

Sitting in the car, Pei Hang felt that he also wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

His phone rang, and it turned out to be Lian Rong himself.

Pei Hang's mind was muddled now, so he answered it in a daze, and said, "Brother, I want to tell you something, I may have been confessed by Mu Ling."

Lian Rong said, "Let me tell you one more thing, Mu Ling might be kidnapped."

Pei Hang: "..."

The career brain defeated the emotional brain in an instant. He lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on?"

Lian Rong said: "I detained the group of people who attacked Xie Yiyun. After asking, they said that the original target was President Tianhua, that is, Mu Ling, but they didn't find an opportunity, so they turned to attack Xie Yiyun."

"I didn't find a chance, which means..."

Lian Rong: "From yesterday afternoon to night, there were other people around him, making it difficult for them to attack."

Pei Hang asked about the specific time frame, then cursed and said, "I am that other person."

Lian Rong was silent for a while, then said, "I'd better come to you."

Then he remembered the beginning of the call, and said in horror: "What did you just say, Mu Ling treated you..."

Pei Hang hung up the phone.

He opened the car door, took a step, and quickly retracted.

Madeleine, it's cold.

After all, June is not a midsummer, and it is still very cold even with wind and rain. Pei Hang was caught off guard and shivered in the car.

While shaking, he thought, it was still raining outside, Mu Ling went out to smoke - did he feel lonely?

He got out of the car anyway.

Mu Ling stood not far away with a cigarette in his hand.The wet hair hangs down, and the downcast eyes look a little docile.

Pei Hang strode up to him, smoked the cigarette in his hand, and said, "Don't smoke now, you are more dangerous than me now——Heishi is after you, and Mr. Xie just incidentally."

He dragged Mu Ling to the car. After hearing his explanation, the latter said calmly, "If this is the case, then you should stay away from me now."

Pei Hang wished he could strangle him to death: "Please figure out the situation, if I hadn't improvised to find you yesterday, you would have been the one who got sap."

Mu Ling said: "That's fine, Yiyun won't get hurt."

Pei Hang was so angry that his blood pressure rose, he said nothing with a cold face, and only cared about pulling people.

Mu Ling said: "You drive the car away, I will stay."

Pei Hang thought he heard it wrong, so he stopped: "What?"

Mu Ling still didn't look at him, and said, "You don't know Black Stone's means. They will never give up until they achieve their goals. Since they have their eyes on me, there must be a break. I originally planned to meet them alone. You have already Saved me once, there is no need to get involved again."

Pei Hang didn't understand at first, but then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said, "You were walking alone on the road yesterday, did you deliberately give them a chance to do something?"

Otherwise, why would Mu Ling's vigilance be so low that people who would go home to rest immediately after dinner would walk around outside when they were drinking?

Unless he had thought of some "accident" in order to meet with Blackstone's people.

Mu Ling didn't speak, as if acquiescing to his guess.He lowered his head and saw Pei Hang's hand tightly clenched on his wrist.

Pei Hang's strength was no less than when Mu Ling was pulling him, and he himself was breathing more and more heavily, until he couldn't stop panting, obviously angry.

Pei Hang said: "Since you know their methods, you still want to throw yourself into the trap? Your nephew knows that you are so great?"

Mu Ling ignored his sarcasm, but he was extremely calm at this moment, and said: "What I am most worried about is that they will attack people close to me. As long as they are not targeting Yiyun and you, I will have nothing to fear."

Then he repeated his previous request and tried to pull his hand away.

Pei Hang pulled violently, and Mu Ling threw himself into his arms unsteadily. Pei Hang said coldly, "If I have a weapon in my hand now, I will knock you out first, and then lock you up at home."

He turned around, pushed the president into the passenger seat, and put on his seat belt.

The car changed drivers and started again.

Pei Hang pursed his lips, there was still a little anger in his eyes, and his whole body was depressed.He was born with a deep outline, with raised eyes, and his demeanor was particularly oppressive.

Mu Ling looked at him, and suddenly said, "You look prettier when you're angry."

Pei Hang suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Mu, is your desire to survive already so low?"

Mu Ling closed his eyes, opened them again and regained his indifference, and said calmly, "It's for your own good not to let you get involved."

Pei Hang sneered and said, "I'm not your nephew, so you don't need to arrange an escape route."

Mu Ling said, "I did regard you as my nephew at first..."

Pei Hang said angrily: "Fuck, you really are Xiao Hai's substitute for me?!"

Mu Ling persisted and finished speaking: "But I saw the shadow of my youth from you again."

Pei Hang said angrily: "Fuck, you treat me as your own substitute?!"

Mu Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and angrily said, "What nonsense, can you listen to me?"

Pei Hang said angrily: "No!"

Mu Ling took a deep breath and turned his gaze out of the window.

Then he said, "Speed ​​up, someone is following us."

"What?" Pei Hang hadn't recovered yet, but in the next second he also noticed that three or four black cars gradually appeared on this remote road, trailing behind them not too far away.

"It's coming at me." Mu Ling whispered, "Compared to 20 years ago, this battle is still a small one."

He pulled a gun from under the seat of the car.

Pei Hang: "??????"

Wait a minute, is such a dangerous thing suitable to appear in our Sand Sculpture Xiaotian?

Mu Ling opened the storage box in front of the co-pilot—Pei Hang had driven the car for more than a month, and he had cleaned the storage box. He never expected that there was a mystery—grabbed out the bullets, and skillfully replaced them. superior.

After packing up the weapons, Mu Ling pointed out the window and started counting.

Seeing his tough posture, Pei Hang said, "Didn't you just want to take the initiative to send someone to your door?"

Mu Ling was interrupted by him and had to count again, and replied absent-mindedly: "It's not that you are in the car."

Pei Hang was caught off guard by him, but Mu Ling did say it casually, and he raised his weapon.

Pei Hang said, "Mr. Mu, do you want to say something before you shoot?"

Mu Ling didn't even look at him: "Say something?"

Pei Hang: "For example, I promise not to use weapons of mass destruction first."

Mu Ling: "What's the use?"

Pei Hang: "Sense of ritual."

Mu Ling: "Is there anything else?"

Pei Hang: "...give me a sense of security?"

Mu Ling smiled and said, "You can drive at ease."

His smile is very different from usual, if you want to describe it, it is high-spirited, very much like the young self on the wall of his house, the kind that glows in the dark.

And at this exciting moment, Pei Hang's damn old brother Hen called again.

Lian Rong seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and said in a serious tone, "I checked my memory several times just now, did you mean Mu Ling... What's your voice over there?"

Pei Hang said, "I'm driving."

Lian Rong wondered, "Why are there still gunshots?"

Mu Ling had already fired the first shot, aimed at the opponent's tire.

Pei Hang's face remained unchanged: "We are watching a movie, the immersive kind."

Lian Rong: "You're not driving, no, who are you watching a movie with? Mu Ling, he just said to you...you..."

Amidst the gunshots, Pei Hang firmly focused on two things: "I didn't."

Lian Rong said, "Really, I don't believe it."

Mu Ling whispered, "There are two more."

He was still counting down, and then fired again.

Lian Rong trembled: "Are you... are you..."

Pei Hang thought his brother realized they were at the scene of the shootout.

Lian Rong said, "Are you in love?"

Pei Hang: "..."

He said feebly, "I'm not, I haven't."

Lian Rong: "Then what happened to Mu Ling?"

Pei Hang couldn't help but look over.

Mu Ling's eyes were narrowed, half-dry and messy hair was scattered on his forehead, the corners of his clothes were rattling by the wind, and the tight-fitting shirt outlined the perfect muscular contours of his shoulders and arms.

Now only one car remained with them.

Although Pei Hang has always known that his boss is handsome, but now he thinks the boss is really handsome.

Pei Hang said to his brother: "That's right, I'm in love."