Bait

"Uncle third, do you smoke?"

The man put his palms against her ears, practiced shooting and fighting all the year round, honed calluses of different shades, and spread on her skin.

Like mulberry leaves, lingering around and around.

"Occasionally." He paused, "Ambush criminals at night, refresh yourself when you're sleepy."

The men in the Chen family are addicted to smoking and drinking, and Chen Ling has the least hobby, and basically does not smoke or drink.

Therefore, his skin is young and clear, even in the wind and sun, it still does not look old or rough.

"No wonder, you don't smell like smoke, you don't stink at all."

He smirked, "Really."

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and the 200-meter road was deserted.

He covered himself tightly, the car door was closed tightly, Shen Zhen couldn't hear any thunder, and the cramped space was filled with his sweet and pleasant smell of lemon saponin.

No woody perfume, no jelly, clean and free of impurities, with a hint of masculine scent.

"Is it going to snow heavily?"

Chen Ling looked towards the boundless wilderness, "Maybe it's sleet."

Today, it is really evil, and it is strangely empty.

Usually, near National Highway 197, falcons and swans fly around, rarely without a single bird.

Chen Ling stepped on the accelerator to speed up, "Sit still."

Shen Zhen tightened his seat belt obediently. The road connected to the end of National Highway 197, and a mountain collapsed suddenly in the gap between the corners of the border area between the two provinces.

A large amount of mudslides poured down without warning, Chen Ling braked urgently, but it was still too late, the overwhelming mud, sand and loess mixed with gravel fell towards the glass, Shen Zhen had never experienced such a terrifying scene, curled up with his head in his arms.

"Uncle Three!"

The hysterical shouts were drowned in the howling collapse.

Three seconds, two seconds...

The sky is black, the roof, hood, tires, and mud are piled up half a meter high.

"Get out of the car—" Chen Ling unfastened Shen Zhen's seat belt, pulled her and ran towards the open space behind.

There was an explosion-like rumbling all around, the road vibrated greatly, and the forest road swayed, as if under the abyss, the suffocation feeling of catching a turtle in a urn.

Chen Ling originally had enough time to escape, but Shen Zhen was burdened. The storm was like a flood that opened the gate, chasing and suppressing without a break, and there was no hope of escape. He pushed Shen Zhen out of the danger zone with his arm.

"Get down!"

She mechanically obeyed his order and lay down. It was probably the hurricane brought up by this landslide. Although the eyes of the wind gathered in the sky, there were few wind waves in the lower part, and the inertia of destroying everything broke out. The swooping force tore her clothes , Her scalp is like a hot poker, and the place it passes is barren.

In the blink of an eye, deep in the boiling sand, Chen Ling was swallowed by the ensuing airflow and disappeared without a trace.

Her pupils soared, "Third Uncle!"

Shen Zhen ran back, the huge wind resisted her, she couldn't move her legs at all, she staggered and slipped.

She waved her arms to dig the pits, one after another. Chen Ling struggled to stand up in the pile of sand that was constantly sinking and filling up.

"You've got it wrong."

Shen Zhen told him before that he has no sense of direction. He knew that women have this problem to some extent, but he never thought that Shen Zhen was seriously ill.

He managed to get half of his head out, and she immediately scooped up a handful of soil from the side hole and buried it, then drilled, and buried again, she dug the soil so fast that Chen Ling almost gave up.

However, she was sincere, and that anxious and crazy look hit his heart as calm as water.

"Third Uncle, I thought—"

A wave of storm fades, a wave of storm rises again.

Quicksand gushed out from all directions like a tidal wave. Chen Ling jumped and threw herself on her body, covering her from head to toe. The rammed sand swept over his head, floating up and down like clouds and smoke.

The stones that fell from the sky hit Chen Ling's body, shaking him up and down.

"three..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly choked and coughed.

Silt was poured into the trachea, dust filled her breathing, her throat was choked, her face turned blue.

Chen Ling strangled her jaw, turned over, and patted her back vigorously, "Shen Zhen, don't swallow, spit it out."

She scratched the ground helplessly, and the sharp gravel scraped her fingers bloody.

"Spit...can't."

"Open your mouth." Chen Ling parted her lips, and she breathed out, but her energy became more and more empty.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned over to bite her lips, trying to suck out the foreign object, but her tongue was against the gums, making it difficult to get close.

Chen Ling hesitated for a moment, hooked the tip of her tongue with his tongue, and fixed it.

"Open." He mumbled.

Shen Zhen was in a daze, not knowing where he was.

The man's lips were soft and hot, and stubble grew faintly after the long half day, with a smoky blue layer, which seemed to rub her against her.

Such a face with straight eyebrows and covered with ashes was magnified in her sight, his pores, fine lines belonging to the years, and the extremely clear gun scar on his forehead.

It turned out that he had a scar on his forehead.

It turns out that a man with strong bones has warmth in his lips and teeth.

She was momentarily unresponsive.

Until that tone passed into his mouth, Shen Zhen suddenly came to his senses and struggled to get away from under him.

"Third Uncle..." She stroked her chest and gradually regained her composure.

Chen Ling turned his head away and spat out a mouthful of muddy phlegm.

For an instant, he froze there, dead silent to the extreme.

He saved her, true.

Not half addicted, half out of control.

He has never kissed a woman for more than ten years, no matter what the situation or the danger.

Including playing around.

Losing control is instinct, and it is also his original sin.

Chen Ling wiped off the saliva from his lips, and never looked at her again, "You're taking the liberty."

Shen Zhen bowed his head weakly, "Thank you, Third Uncle."

He hummed, straightening his wrinkled shirt.

In the distance, a Jinbei van was parked by the side of the road. The driver grinned and brushed the dirt off his trousers, "It's so damn unlucky, my fifth son filled too much explosives, and the root of the mountain exploded into a bottomless pit."

A man was lying in the back seat, sleeping with the brim of a peaked cap covering his eyes, cursing lazily, "Worthless."

The driver slapped the co-pilot, Pony Boy, on the head, "Get into trouble for Brother Bao!"

This group of people, taking advantage of the shift change at the provincial border at two o'clock in the morning, smuggled into the country along the Panjin Highway, with the purpose of destroying a batch of prohibited goods circulating in the province's entertainment clubs.

This batch of goods came from Guan Bao.

And the confiscating party is precisely the "ghost-seeing worry" Chen Ling who is frightened in this industry.

The little ghost bumped into Hades, of course he couldn't wait to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, otherwise he would fall into his net and be unable to fly.

As for where to destroy it, that is the question.

In the bright place, it is bound to stab Lou Zi, but in the dark place, under Chen Ling's eyes, there is no dark place at all.

This boundary is the only blind spot.

It is controlled by the border guards and does not belong to Chen Ling's territory, and the border guards are not good at arresting them.

So Guan Bao led people to tie [-] boxes of goods with cables, got stuck on the mountainside, and ignited the explosives.

The plan was indeed impeccable, but it was a pity that the five sons were not familiar with the terrain, so they detonated the ring-shaped mountain belt, which was located at the foundation of the mountain.

The driver lit his cigarette to suppress his shock, glanced casually, and immediately pinched the cigarette butt, "Brother Bao, it's Chen Ling!"

"Chen Ling?" Guan Bao took off his hat, got up from the back seat, stared at a man and a woman in front of him with alert eyes, with a gloomy expression, "It really is him."

"Back when the godfather was doing business at the border, it was in his hands. If he hadn't personally laid a net of heaven and earth, what could have been done with just those plainclothes? Godfather didn't pay them much attention at all."

Another man in the back row yelled, "Brother Leopard, he's finally on the order. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's get him!"

"No!" Guan Bao vetoed, "Chen Ling is too wild, you can't win."

The driver was annoyed, "Brother Bao, you forgot your godfather? Did you forget about the nigger and the sixth brother? Chen Ling has a deep hatred for you!"

Guan Leopard's eyes were tearing, "I haven't forgotten!" He rubbed his hands, "But he acted recklessly, and he was the one who stumbled. In 01, the old G was so awesome in the black market in Myanmar and Thailand. Once Chen Ling made a move, wouldn't he be abolished too?" ?”

The driver was furious, "Are you afraid of Chen Ling?"

"I'm not afraid!" The man became angry, "Er Shan, drive, run over!"

The car turned around and galloped forward. The deep-rooted alertness prompted Chen Ling to straighten his back and freeze in place.

Arriving at his side, the rear window lowered at this moment, revealing a tall and thick man with a mangy mottle between his eyebrows.

"Chen Ling." The strong man gritted his teeth, "Don't come here without any problems."

Countless faces and nicknames flashed alternately in his mind, but Chen Ling didn't move.

I know it.

He has been undercover for 13 years, and has wiped out seven organizations in one sweep. When only one is about to be closed, his superiors suddenly dispatch him to return, and the fight is not finished.

It was Guan Leopard.

He turned his head, his eyes met, Guan Bao grinned, "Chen Daxiong, you have been so beautiful these years." Suddenly, he changed his face, "Do you remember how our brothers survived? Why can't we support our families? You have to break Get rich, tie us up."

Chen Ling put her arms around Shen Zhen, blocking her without a trace, "Guan Bao, you are in a bad situation now, and I have a woman by my side, do you have the guts to block me?"

"Brother Leopard, he's going to beat you up!" Er Shan saw through, "We're out for revenge, the more trouble he has, the more successful he is, what kind of shit reputation does he want!"

"Guan Leopard, you can be regarded as a leader in the Jianghu." Chen Ling got up, "If you are a man, you can fight a man one-on-one and detain a woman, you don't feel ashamed."

Guan Bao was indeed a bit bloody, he waved his hand, "Little girl, you go."

He overestimated his own strength, but the five sons understood that once Chen Ling let go of the shackles and risked his life, the four of them working together might not have a chance of winning.

Before his execution, Old G admitted that he had only admired Chen Ling all his life. Old G was a well-known overlord of the black market. imaginary.Even the higher ups deliberately suppressed a lot of news to protect him, and his actual morality is even more unfathomable.

Therefore, the fifth son didn't listen to Guan Bao's order, he jumped out of the car without authorization, took out a dagger and tied Shen Zhen, intending to save a bargaining chip as a way out.

"I advise you to be sensible!" He scolded Chen Ling, "Belts, watches, lighters, throw them away!"

He imprisoned Shen Zhen from behind and retreated to a corner of the ruins, "If you don't follow my instructions, everyone will die together!"

Guan Bao was furious, "Fifth son, let go!"

In fact, Guan Bao didn't intend to be serious, because of the morality of the world, he just took a formality.

The godfather who carried him with one hand was taken over by Chen Ling. Now that they met on a narrow road, he was counseled by a group of people. If the news leaked, he would be unable to mess around in the future.

Fighting with Chen Ling, he was frightened from the bottom of his heart. Old G capsized, let alone him.

In terms of Dao status, he is inferior to old G by more than one level.

This move of the fifth son was tantamount to announcing that they had broken up with Chen Lingyu, and that Guan Bao couldn't hold back.

He picked up the guy, kicked the car door, and slashed at Chen Ling.

Chen Ling bent his arms, elbowed him for a sneak attack, and grabbed him with a backhand. The five sons were fledgling, and they were a bit clever, but they were not Chen Ling's opponent after all.

He was defeated by one move.

Chen Ling embraced Shen Zhen, and went straight to the rear of the car. The collapsed street lamp stand and cement pillars "built" into a dilapidated cave, which just accommodated one person. Chen Ling stuffed her in, and hurriedly faced the battle without a word.

He turned around for a moment, Guan Bao strangled his neck and threw it hard to the ground.

There was a loud "bang bang", the concrete floor was torn apart, and the two men fought together.

Chen Ling was concerned about Shen Zhen's safety, so he missed the opportunity at the beginning, and was suppressed by Guan Bao forcefully, causing his veins to bulge all over his body.

Shen Zhen hid in the hole and shouted, "Police!"

Guan Bao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously checked the road conditions, but there was nothing there.

Chen Ling moved swiftly, raised his leg and kicked him in the waist and abdomen, and the man flew four or five meters in an instant.

At the same time, a thick white lightning flashed through the crack in the sky and struck Shen Zhen in front of him.

She saw a complete, long-term, thrilling picture.