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Chapter 70 Who is the attacker?

 There were too many people who wanted to harm her, and they were all in the dark, so she couldn't tell which side the two people who attacked her tonight came from.

"Nan Yuyan is quite honest. His attention is still on my side for the time being." Nan Jinhuai answered her question and was worried about the attack on her tonight. "The people in Yongye City outside the territory are acting like that."

Fast?"

This matter was no small matter. While listening to Rong Lingling's words, he picked up the iPad beside the bed and logged into the secret software they used to communicate. He found A Leng's profile picture and typed a line of text to send it.

Ah Leng replied quickly, and his words were full of surprise at this incident. Obviously, he did not expect that Rong Lingling would be attacked so quickly, and the identity of the attacker was not yet completely clear.

He only got the news that Yongye City outside the territory was investigating Rong Lingling, and knew that Rong Lingling would be threatened, but he didn't know the rest.

The reason why the Eternal Night City outside the territory has always been feared is because of its terrifying strength and its unpredictable whereabouts.

It took a lot of effort for him to get the news about the actions of members of the extraterritorial Evernight City.

"What if I'm not from Eternal Night City outside the territory?" he asked.

Nan Jinhuai saw the message he sent, thought for a while, and replied, "I don't know, I have to keep checking."

Ah Leng didn't reply, and Rong Lingling also hung up the phone.

Until there is a definite answer, we can only continue to investigate. Try to find the movements of people coming from the Eternal Night City outside the territory, and also keep an eye on other people.

What is certain now is that no matter which force they belong to, their goal is clear, which is to assassinate Rong Lingling.

If you don’t succeed this time, you will look for another opportunity.

"I'm really like a piece of cake." Rong Lingling murmured after putting down the phone.

There are so many people "thinking about" her...

At this time, on the other side, Jingye washed his hands, came out of the bathroom with his mobile phone in his fingers, glanced at the southeast corner, and planned to return to the previous position.

But as soon as she took a few steps, she was stopped by three men facing her.

They look not much older than her, one has yellow hair, one is dyed grandma gray, and the other has tinfoil perm.

They stood in a row shoulder to shoulder, blocking his way with bad intentions. They smelled of alcohol and had extremely shameless smiles.

"Miss, where are you going in such a hurry? Why don't you play with your brothers?" said the gray man.

"Get... get out of the way! My friend is waiting for me over there. If you don't get out of the way, I will call someone!"

Jing Ye was so frightened that she backed away and pressed her back against the cold wall. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.

The three people in front of me are not serious people, they are all gangsters!

"You yell!" The yellow-haired man smiled even more viciously, "You yell, the music here is so chaotic, if he can hear it, how about we stop pestering you, little sister?"

"Jian Mu! Jian Mu!"

She was so frightened that she called him by his first and last name.

Although the music was very chaotic and he might not be able to hear it, she still had to shout.

No one noticed here. If you don’t shout, you really have no chance.

She was very panicked.

It was after dinner that Jian Mu proposed to take her home. On the way, he remembered something was left here and asked her to follow him in. Unexpectedly, she went to the bathroom and this happened.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Grandma and the gray man wanted to come forward and pull her, but she trembled and avoided him.

"Jian Mu!"

She doesn't know anyone here, and Jian Mu is her only life-saving straw.

"Where is that friend of yours?" The laughter came again, no less than a devil's whisper.

With tears in her eyes, the tinfoil-burning man grabbed her arm, covered her mouth and nose, and planned to drag her away!


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