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Leng Qing put the USB flash drive in her pocket, and then heard the movement outside, it sounded like two footsteps, and one of them was someone she hadn't noticed.

Seeing his brother passed out at the door, the man took out a dagger, and a scream appeared behind him, it was Ling Xiaoliang who forgot to bring something and turned back.

Leng Qing frowned slightly, and it was already a step too late to walk quickly, Ling Xiaoliang had already been held hostage by a man, and Ling Xiaoliang, who was still in shock, looked at the woman who came out of the door, not knowing for a while whether she was a good person or a bad person .

"Let her go."

"Give me the things, and I'll let her go." The man strangled Ling Xiaoliang forcefully.

Leng Qing looked at the girl's terrified eyes, a line of tears flowed, and said: "I don't know what you want, I live at the opposite door, I just heard someone pick the lock and come out to have a look, it was your person who did it first, I Just normal defense."

Even the frightened Ling Xiaoliang didn't believe what he said, how could those two strong men be knocked out by this thin and tall girl?The most important thing is that she has lived for so long, and she has no idea that there is such a beautiful big sister living opposite.

It's also true for the men to hear these thoughts. After all, they don't know where this thing is placed. How could this person be found so quickly?Is it still in this house?

The man who had the answer said coldly, "Tell me quickly, where is that USB drive?"

Listening to the man's words, Ling Xiaoliang was also stunned, and she didn't remember any USB flash drive for a long time, "What USB flash drive!?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go in..." The man just wanted to point the knife at Leng Qing to help him find it, but before he finished speaking, the moment his knife left Ling Xiaoliang, Leng Qing grabbed his wrist, The other hand took Ling Xiaoliang and threw it out.

The man who was holding the air didn't show any weakness. During the gap between the cold and the chimes, he took out a dagger with his other hand and cut her arm directly, and escaped.

Ling Xiaoliang, who was in pain from the fall, looked at the blood on the ground and opened his mouth.

"Call the police, I'll go first."

"how about you……"

"I'm fine, skin trauma. Since I saved you, I hope you can keep it a secret."

Before Ling Xiaoliang could respond, Leng Qing had already gone downstairs and left.

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Chapter 128 Charges

Leng Qing who had left the community stood in place, looked at the wound on his arm, and sighed softly.

"You're still working hard like this, aren't you afraid of accidents?" A more ruthless voice appeared in the distance.

Leng Qing put his injured arm behind his back, looked at the figure leaning against the big tree, "Why did you come here? Sister Qingling."

Feng Qingling folded his hands on his chest, and walked towards Leng Qing, "There is a case nearby, I followed the people from the bureau to come over to see the scene, and you... ran all the way here, how did you come back?" thing?"

Leng Qing glanced back at the building where Ling Xiaoliang lived, "I'm also on business."

"Business?" Feng Qingling tilted her head to look at her injured arm, and said coldly, "Your hands are very valuable. What kind of work makes you work so hard?"

"Big Sister Qingling, if you have something to do, do it first." Leng Qing didn't want to communicate with her, because she didn't want to reveal too much.

"We try not to get too involved in the affairs of the world. Everything has a price. You just joined us... I don't want you to have trouble, understand?" Feng Qingling came to her side, staring at the things in the pocket , "This thing is stained with a lot of blood, but if it is handed over like this, it will affect the gears of fate."

"What do you mean?" Leng Qing glanced at the people around her, wanting to get an answer, but then felt that she was naive, why would she communicate with me too much?

"This thing should have something to do with Xia Cen. She lost her life because of this. If it wasn't for Wei Lingxin's relationship, she would have returned to ashes. I knew the answer at that time, and this thing that directly affects fate is so easy Giving it to her is undoubtedly using your luck to block her calamity." Feng Qingling raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Or...someone is willing to pay the price to let you bear this?"

"cost?"

"For example, if you give the person you work with, if you give her this thing, the price will be ruined for at least ten years, is she willing?" Feng Qingling raised her eyebrows and looked at Leng Qing, "Our real job is not to help people solve problems, to participate Too much, and they pay more.”

Leng Qing lowered her head, "What if I charge a fee?"

"Then it's a different matter." Feng Qingling's mouth seldom curled up, "You can keep her from being ruined for ten years, but you have to shut yourself up and think about your mistakes in these ten years, and you can't step out of Yuexi Pavilion."

"Thinking about mistakes behind closed doors..." Leng Qing knew what these four words contained, "What about ten years later?"

"With you to help her bear the price, she will naturally be very beautiful for ten years, but I won't know if she still remembers you after ten years, are you willing?" Feng Qingling patted her on the shoulder, "It's just a flash in the pan, is it worth it?"

"Having said so much, if it were you, do you think it's worth it?" Leng Qing knew Feng Qingling's character, he was definitely not a nosy person, and he came here today to tell himself so much, probably not only to remind himself.