Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   "Leng Da's bodyguard, do you know this uncle?" Li Mengjie couldn't help being curious when she saw Leng Xuan carrying Uncle Zhao into the car.

  Leng Xuan gave a somewhat absent-minded "um", but before he could speak, suddenly, his left **** hurt again, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if someone was calling him from a distance.

Leng Xuan also had a pain in his left **** before, and then he felt that ominous feeling in his heart, which made Leng Xuan very puzzled, and thought of one thing for no reason, and said to himself: "Could it be that Long Jie is warning me? "Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at my left hand, and the dragon ring actually appeared on the **** automatically. Immediately, Leng Xuan was even more certain that this was the case, so he tried to communicate with the dragon ring by heart: "You know Where is Yurou, isn't it?"

The   Long Ring seemed to be able to really understand what Leng Xuan was saying. The blue light flashed on it, as if answering Leng Xuan's question, and then turned into a faint blue light and flew forward.

  Leng Xuan was overjoyed. He understood that Long Jie was leading the way for him. He looked back at Ling Xuejiu and said, "Miss, can you and Xiao Jie wait here for the ambulance?"

  Ling Xuejiu said, "What about you?"

  Leng Xuan said: "I'm going to save people!"

   "Save people?" Ling Xuejiu asked curiously, "Who do you save?"

When the matter reached this point, Leng Xuan didn't want to hide anything anymore. Even if he wanted to hide it, when the two of them asked Uncle Zhao, I was afraid they would know, and immediately said, "Su Yurou!" After speaking, he explained Zhao again. Uncle's relationship with Su Yurou, and the fact that Su Yurou has been kidnapped.

Ling Xuejiu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but with her life at stake, she didn't say much, and said, "Okay, then...be careful yourself." As soon as these words came out, she felt a little awkward, why do you want to? Do you care about him so much?

  Leng Xuan was also stunned. He glanced at Ling Xuejiu. He didn't expect that Miss Ling would actually care about him? He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." After saying that, he turned around and walked away, directly into the BMW that Uncle Zhao drove, and then the car quickly left at a super-fast speed.

  Ling Xuejiu blushed, why did he feel that his conversation with Leng Xuan was a bit ambiguous?

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  Not long after Su Zheng was transferred to Baiyun City, he secretly planned a crackdown. Although the resistance was not small, even the chief of the city's public security had to be afraid of his power behind his back. Under his will, he not only seized several illegal properties under the name of the city's largest gangster, the Cao Group, but also arrested many key members.

   For a time, Su Zhenggang quickly became one of the hottest talking points in Baiyun City. Many corrupt officials who secretly colluded with Cao were all worried.

However, what Su Zhenggang didn't expect was that the key members of the Cao family were very tight-lipped. Several properties under Cao's name have captured some of Cao Shaoyi's subordinates, but for Cao Shaoyi himself, apart from the loss of face, there is really no loss.

   For this reason, Su Zhenggang also regretted that his previous arrangement was not thorough enough, so that he was shocked by the grass. The next step, and then unexpectedly knocking down Cao Shaoyi, it would be even more difficult.

In the past few days, Su Zhenggang has indeed been exhausted. He didn't sleep until four o'clock last night. He didn't expect to be woken up by a strange phone call before eight o'clock in the morning. , so I still took the phone and pressed the answer button: "Hello, who is it?"

   "Captain Su?" A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Su Zhenggang frowned slightly, and soon realized that the other party was not a kind person. He was much awake now, sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and said solemnly: "It's me, who are you? What are you calling? Is it the matter?"