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At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Who?"

Du Mang kicked the door open and shouted loudly: "It turns out to be you bitch, get in!"

Du Mang grabbed Hong Ling's hair and dragged her into the house.

"Cao Nima's is too successful and too many failures. He can't even defeat a flying dragon. If you go to the battlefield, you will die a hundred times."

Everyone was watching Hong Ling’s joke.

In the Military Command, anyone who fails to complete tasks as required will be treated as a laughing stock.

Hong Ling failed to complete the assassination mission, which made Du Mang even more angry.

"Please give me another chance, General Du. This time it was just a mistake. Really, there will be no next time."

Du Mang strangled the other person's neck, pressed him on the table, and said: "Brothers, you are blessed tonight, take it and enjoy it!"

The other people at the table looked at Hong Ling, who was still charming, and their mouths immediately watered, as if they had won a 500 million lottery ticket.

Hong Ling yelled angrily: "Du Mang, you beast, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

“Just do it here!”

Du Mang swaggered out of the door and slammed the door with his foot.

The next second, a large group of people rushed towards Hong Ling, and there was a tragic wail in the room.

Du Mang stood guard outside the door.

He said to himself: "Bitch, this is the punishment you deserve."

More than an hour passed, and the subordinates walked out of the door one after another.

Du Mang chuckled and said, "How about this, bitch, please be on point!"

Subordinate: "She's plump, her breasts are as big as balloons, it feels so good!"

Immediately afterwards, the people in the room came out one after another until the disheveled Hong Ling was left.

The woman lay on the table like a corpse, breathing heavily, with empty eyes and tears in her eyes.

Du Mang kicked the door open and said with a crooked smile: "Come on, Hong Ling, tell me which job is better, their job or mine!"

The whole room fell into deathly silence.

Hong Ling pulled up her pants, buttoned her clothes slowly, and prepared to walk out.

Suddenly, Du Mang hugged him roughly.

"Meier, you haven't answered my question yet. If you can't answer it, I will serve you again. It will be so satisfying for you!"

Hong Ling put her right hand into her trouser pocket and touched the writing pen she had prepared in advance.

"Ask the King of Hell!"

The next second, Hong Ling held the pen refill tightly, suddenly withdrew her hand, and stabbed Du Mang in the neck.

Du Mang was no ordinary person, he reacted very quickly.

He quickly grabbed the straight pen with his right hand, broke it with all his strength, threw the broken pen on the ground, and then gave the other person a hard slap in the face.

"Bitch, even if you want to kill me, I taught you your kung fu. Even if you die, you will still be my ghost."

Hong Ling had no choice but to bite the opponent's neck with all her strength.

"Dear Cao Nima, if you dare to bite me, I will step on my horse and beat you to death!"

Du Mang punched Hong Ling's lower lip, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and spread all over the floor. The scene was extremely bloody.

Hong Ling passed out and lay on the ground, her eyesight blurred and her whole body weak.

"You bitch, it would be better if you died."

Du Mang took out Big Brother and beat his subordinates.

"Come here and throw this rotten woman into the wild!"

......

The scene at this time is vivid in the mind of the dark group member Bing.

So I called Feilong.

Bing: "Brother Long, found Hong Ling's trace!"

Feilong frowned and said angrily, "Kill her!"

Bing explained: "I have been beaten to death by Du Mang, and I am ready to abandon the body in the wild!"

Ok?

Isn't Hong Ling in the same group as Du Mang?

Feilong: "What's going on?"

Bing stammered in embarrassment: "She didn't complete the task, she was killed!"

Ok?

Feilong: "What's wrong? Tell me!"

Bing's face turned red with embarrassment and he stammered: "Be, I'm embarrassed to say it, it's the one anyway!"

Feilong: "Huh?"

Bing punched the wall: "I'm a girl, how should I put it?"

Feilong seemed to understand a little bit.

"Could it be?"

Bing quickly said, "Yes, that's it!"

what?

Hey!

It’s so hard to guess a woman’s thoughts!

Feilong stopped and said, "Tell me what you think!"

Bing: "Du Mang was in a meeting just now. Although I couldn't hear what they said, I felt that he was talking about some ulterior secret. I'm sure Hong Ling knew it."

Feilong reacted immediately: "You want to save her!"

Bing: "That's what I mean. If she doesn't say anything, I'll deal with it immediately!"

Feilong nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Poof, the phone hangs up!

Bing followed the two of them all the way to the wilderness. It was already evening.

Hong Ling was put into a sack and dumped in a deep bush. The surrounding area was desolate and desolate, and one could even hear the howling of wolves.

After the two left, Bing followed, untied the sack, carried the tortured and dying Hong Ling on his shoulders, and rushed to a nearby hospital.

The doctor had never seen a woman beaten so miserably. Her upper jaw was dislocated, her face was covered in blood, and her whole body was bruised. No part of her body was intact.

After three hours of rescue, Hong Ling walked out of hell with a hanging bottle on her right hand, a weight on her chin, and bandages all over her body. She was no different from a vegetative state.

The only comforting thing is that I can barely hum a few times, but my speech is unclear and I can move my left hand slightly.

"Why do you want to save me?"

Hong Ling was very emotional, her eyes full of emptiness and despair.

"Because we are all women, I saw you being violated with my own eyes, and I couldn't bear it. That bastard Du Mang is simply worse than a beast. How could he be so cruel to one of his own!"

Bing's words come from the bottom of her heart, sympathizing with her plight.

Hearing this, Hong Ling couldn't stop her tears from flowing out, and secretly swore in her heart that she would cut Du Mang into pieces.

The thought of this made her tremble in her heart.

Du Mang was a top-tier expert in the Xia Kingdom and had never suffered a defeat in his life. It was rumored that he had an iron cloth shirt to protect his body and had many masters under his command. This man was simply the devil among villains.

"Sister, Du Mang, he made an appointment with Feilong, yes, it was fake, and he burned the place, yes, it's true!"

Hong Ling's speech was unclear, but she still gritted her teeth to express each word completely.

Ok?

Bing didn't react at first. What does burning a place mean?

"What are you talking about? Du Mang deliberately lured Brother Feilong out!"

Hong Ling nodded with difficulty and said: "Don't be fooled by him. The real target is Dongxing's base camp. There are 1000 troops!"

Bing suddenly realized that it was a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"You guys, be careful. Du Mang is a Shaolin master disciple. He has an iron cloth shirt, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him. He only needs to break his valve."

Ok?

Shaolin disciple?

Iron shirt!

Bing remembered that he had seen the stunts in Shaolin on TV, including the invulnerable iron cloth shirt.

Are there really such people in the world?

It was already 23: in the morning, and Bing quickly called Feilong.

The call is connected.

"Brother Long, we have received the latest information. Du Mang's target is the Dongxing Base Camp. Don't be fooled."

Feilong frowned: "Where did you get the news?"

"Hong Ling told me!"

Feilong's heart tightened, Hong Ling was a traitor and spy, and her words had to be weighed carefully.

Could this person be a trap deliberately designed by Du Mang?

"okay, I get it!"

The phone was hung up, and Feilong couldn't sleep all night.