Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 172 Master Ling Is A Little Emotional Xiaobai
The moment she was placed in the back seat, Nangong Yi opened her eyes.

But it wasn't until the white car passed by Xi Xiao that her figure became smaller and smaller, he slowly raised his head and threw away the dirty handkerchief in his hand.

The man picked it up knowingly, hid it in his inner pocket, and prepared to destroy it later.

"Master Ling, this Miss Xi has witnessed everything, do you want me to find someone—"

Nangong Yizheng stopped wiping the blood stains with a spare handkerchief, and said indifferently, "What did you say?"

The hair on the man's whole body stood on end, secretly thinking that something is wrong.

He is Master Ling's closest right-hand man, and he basically does all the work that needs to be done.

Most of the trivial matters are naturally out of the question.

Except for some Master Ling who felt that there was no need to look for him, Master Ling would use the voice changer to issue orders to the rest of his subordinates.

So in the world, no one understands this young man's cruelty and weird temper better than him.

But today, Lord Ling would pretend to be dizzy in front of a girl, and even hide his anger because of his suggestion.

Could it be that Lord Ling really has different thoughts about the girl under this roof?
"It's the subordinates who are stupid!" The man immediately reviewed himself and slapped himself.

Clap a few times in the past.

The driver in front couldn't help but glance back.

Nangong Yicai looked forward: "Okay."

The man let out a long breath: Fortunately, he didn't really hit the muzzle this time, otherwise his safety and stability for the rest of his life would be at risk.

Master Ling is not a normal person.

He is different from the average sadistic person, he just likes to play slowly.

It's like someone likes to leave delicious food for later, but Master Ling will continue to fry and roast the food on both sides until it's burnt, frying its soul, and finally using a knife and fork to dissolve it all. plane.

Men who have seen too many examples like this have also changed from being dumbfounded at the beginning to becoming calm later.

Even, from the habit of listening to the last desperate screams, he sublimated into an addiction, and felt that those sounds were the symphony of death, how pleasant it sounds.

And at this time, Master Ling would always put on a smile for a short while, then loosen his expression, his pupils were gray, and he lost even the slightest interest.

The man thought: Maybe there is a special soul hidden in this young man.That soul has seen through life and death, and is no longer subject to any constraints in the world.

But for some purpose, it has no choice but to dwell in this body and do what it can.

For example, inexplicably, he will be given some tasks, asking him to send people to lurk in the companies of the big names in the business world, or to prepare to kill some people.

And all of these should not be things that a boy who was only ten years old at that time would plan.

No, not ten years old, maybe this young man has started planning everything since he was conscious.

The man recalled the first time he met Master Ling.

At that time, Master Ling was ten years old.

When he was surrounded by a group of debt collectors and almost beat him to death, the kid appeared in a wheelchair and offered a large sum of money to buy his life.

But he thought this kid was just some rich and willful son, so he didn't care, thanked him casually, and wanted to leave cheekily.

But the child got out of the wheelchair, turned him, an adult, to the ground with his backhand, his eyebrows and eyes were sullen: "Why, my life is mine, and you still want to leave?"

He: "Damn?!!"

So from that day on, he became Master Ling's personal assistant, in charge of all the secrets.

A man once asked at the most youthful and innocent time: "Master Ling, did anyone else do these things for you before me?"

Master Ling glanced at him: "Otherwise, how do you think I arrived in time to save your life?"

Him: "Ah!!!"

It turned out that he was the former assistant, and he was specially looking for the next one for Master Ling.

Man: "Then where did your former assistant go?"

It's not that he is not afraid of death and asks so many questions.Instead, he was too afraid of death, so he couldn't help asking.

Master Ling turned the Mobius ring on his finger: "Retirement."

Man: "Retirement? Retirement when you are old?!"

Master Ling closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The man realized later that the so-called old-age care was actually knowing some of Master Ling's secrets, so Master Ling had to change.

An old fox will not let others know too many of his secrets.

So when it's his job, I don't know when the next retirement period will be.

I only hope that it will not be an immediate execution, but a real retirement in the grave.

It was the worst possible idea, and the inevitable one for him.

After all, the person he followed was too cruel and cold
"You're distracted again." Nangong Yi leaned on the cushion, squinting at him.

Man: "Sorry Master Ling! It's just Master Ling, do you really not make any arrangements for Miss Xi?"

"Arranging?" The boy's eyelids were half closed, and he was a little sad, "When I fell down, she didn't even pull me."

man:? ? !
What the hell, is it because he hasn't picked out his ears for a long time, so he's a little bit confused?

A big guy who hides the deepest in the Beijing circle, would actually make trouble here because a certain girl didn't pull him? !

"Hey, Lord Ling. Then what are you going to do?"

Nangong Yi was silent for a while, then asked him back, "But she still knelt down to ask me questions, so she shouldn't be completely angry yet, right?"

man:"."

He suddenly felt comforted.

Even Master Ling, emotionally, is still a bit naive.

Then he said in a roundabout way: "This is not necessarily the case. After all, every girl has different psychological endurance."

That Miss Xi just now was so fierce, it seemed that she was not an easy girl to deal with.

Nangong Yi closed her eyes completely, still thinking to herself.

Just as the man thought Master Ling had fallen asleep, he heard him speak again: "Close up on Xiao Qing's matter, and as for the Xiao Group, we can also take action tonight."

"Obey." The man didn't move, still waiting for Master Ling to issue orders.

However, after a while, the boy stopped moving, and seemed to have really fallen asleep.

The man had no choice but to sit back and sigh in his heart.

It seems that Master Ling intends to resolve the issue with Miss Xi by himself.

I just don't know, what will Master Ling do?

Strong?

It doesn't seem to work.

Soft clothes?

That girl doesn't seem to like it anymore.

Tsk, it's too difficult.

When Xi Xiao returned to Nangong Villa, it was already completely late.

Unfortunately, Liu Yuyu was flipping through celebrity magazines in the lobby.

She wanted to hold her breath and rush upstairs, but was caught by the woman, "Yo, late?"

Xi Xiao hummed perfunctorily: "Yes."

"Just now I talked with Mrs. Qiu on the phone. I said, I can't control you anymore. It's fine to talk back to me many times. I'm getting more and more courageous, and I almost rented a room outside."

(End of this chapter)