Chapter 393

"Let me out! Let me out Yan Xin, you even take advantage of your power to avenge yourself. I'm not satisfied with Zhang Lanfeng... "

When the iron door closed by Zhang Lanfeng was struck, the whole prison rang out a "Di Di Di Di" alarm. The patrolling people from all over the place arrived at this place.

"Kuang dang..." The iron door of the cell opened from the outside, and several people walked in. Xiao Ling and Su Qinglian were squeezed out of the crowd. Before seeing the situation inside, they heard a man's shrill scream in their ears.

"Yan Xin, don't think you can control me. Those dirty and unseen things you have done can be covered up from now on. I tell you If you can't kill me this time, wait for me to go out and go to jail... "

Zhang Lanfeng, who was overthrown by the people and couldn't stand up, held his head tightly. There was no good place for him to be beaten violently all over his body. Although he was tortured very miserably, his mouth was very hard and he would not bow his head. He didn't even want to humble himself and cry with Yan Xin.

Yan Xin is the highest leader of these people, and those who are subordinates naturally flatter him everywhere. Therefore, when he heard Zhang lantui abusing his leaders, the strength of those people became more and more strong. Wearing heavy military boots, they would just give a hard kick. Zhang Lanfeng, who kicked, flew out all over the place far away and "wow" spat out a pool of blood.

This scene is really too frightening. Compared with last night, Xiao Ling's disgusting feeling rises again. She takes back her eyes, retches and turns out of prison.

Su Qinglian just looked at the spot for a moment, and followed Xiao Ling's front and back feet with doubts.

"Do you know how Zhang Lanfeng got here?"

Sitting by the shooting range, Xiao Ling drank a mouthful of mineral water, looked at the distant scenery, asked coldly.

"Didn't you tell me that the man named Yan Xin brought it back? I also heard a few words at the door just now. The relationship between this blue wind and Yan Xin is a little different. He seems to know a lot about Yan Xin, but he can't see people... "

With that, Su Qinglian consciously stopped talking. Yan Xin, after all, is Xiao Ling's most respected teacher. She once regarded him as the pursuit of a goal. Now, she herself vaguely knows from a bad person that this teacher is not as real as she seems.

Perhaps there are many aspects of him that she has never seen before. Su Qinglian can understand and know how to stop in time.

Xiao Ling took another sip of mineral water. She held the plastic mineral water bottle tightly in one hand and tightly in the other hand. Her beautiful thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and her face was slightly sideways with a dignified expression.

"I told Yan Xin about Zhang Lanfeng's whereabouts. I also told Zhang Lanfeng what he had done recently. At first, I really thought he was just a righteous man who acted for heaven. In order to export his evil spirit for me, he brought Zhang Lanfeng back all night, but I suddenly felt that something was wrong with this... "

"Bang..." The mineral water was thrown out by Xiao Ling for a long time. It drew a beautiful parabola in the sky and fell in the distance. Xiao Ling's clenched hands loosened and slowly turned to look at Su Qinglian and continued to say.

"Did you see the scars on Zhang Lanfeng's face? It was all caused by me. It was Yan Xin who asked me to do it. Although Zhang Lanfeng is not a good man, I am not qualified to punish him. I really don't want to treat him in such a cruel way. Using violence against violence is never the right way to solve the problem... "

"Then why did you do it again in the end?"

Su Qinglian looks at Xiao Ling who is entangled in pain and asks in a tone of voice.

"He forced me, I have no way, from small to large, I have to obey every word he said unconditionally, I am his soldier, this is my mission."

There was a cool breeze blowing, blowing Xiao Ling's broken hair beside her cheeks. She looked at Su Qinglian in a far-reaching way, but with some regret.

At that time, Su Qinglian thought that if she could give Xiao Ling another chance to choose her fate again, she would probably choose to beg along the street, rather than such a day when she ignored life and death and could not see the end.

Su Qinglian did not continue to ask about Xiao Ling's past. Xiao Ling talked about her past experiences, and her eyes were still shining with bright things. She only spent an afternoon talking about her life experiences. The wind was getting stronger and the sky was getting dark.

City a belongs to the Mediterranean climate, with great temperature difference between day and night, especially the place where the military camp is located. In the middle of the night, Su Qinglian is holding her body in her thin hands and listening to Xiao Ling's chattering patiently. Both of them are immersed in the memory of the past and do not pay any attention to the people coming towards them.

"Ling'er, is this your friend Miss Su? It's so late. Why do you two stay here? Go, the teacher called the chef to help your friends

Standing behind them, Yan Xin only put on a military coat with a straight back. His two narrow eyes narrowed into a line and looked at Su Qinglian as an unexpected guest.

This is the first time that Xiao Ling has a friend to bring back. Because of her different experience from ordinary people, Xiao Ling has been very cold since childhood and does not like to talk to people. He has never heard of her close friends, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to enter her heart. Therefore, when Yan Xin learns from his subordinates that Xiao Ling has brought an oriental woman with a strange face to her, Yan Xinxian is the first A little surprised, and then like all the old fathers in the world, he showed a happy smile.As long as Xiao Ling, the child's heart knot, no longer deliberately hide himself, his teacher is also put down a heart.

During the dinner, Yan Xin drank a lot of red wine. She drank red and white residue on her face full of scars and vicissitudes, her face was drunk and red, and she was swaying with red wine juice. Su Qinglian politely looked at the man in front of her, who was upright and full of loving eyes, and didn't think he was very popular.

In a trance, her face full of gullies made her feel as if she saw her father, who was in power for a while, and finally ended up with a personal tea. She did not know whether it was the atmosphere or the scene. Su Qinglian suddenly felt that tears were about to burst into her eyes. She got up quickly and found an excuse to walk out of the restaurant.

In the bathroom, Su Qinglian leaned back on the door, closed her eyes tightly, and tried to take back her emotion. After washing her cold face, she opened the door and walked out after she completely calmed down.

Outside the corridor, under the dim yellow light, there was a figure standing not far away, and her fingers were still flashing scarlet light.