expect Ku Xia to say such things in the middle of summer. These were things that happened many years ago. Ever since the two broke up, he had found women, and she had found men, each living their own..."Rong Ling—"
Lin Meng's heart almost stopped beating!
She didn't know what was happening. She only saw Rong Ling smirk at her, a smile that represented everything going smoothly and the impending end. Yet, that smile was quickly swallowed by the corners of his mouth. She didn't know what was going on, two policemen who came to help pulled people apart, blocking everything from view. All she felt was an inexplicable panic, a feeling of unease that was too intense, making her whole body tremble with fear. Then, Rong Ling flew out, along with Li Lanqiu. It was a cliff, beneath them lay surging waves, reefs, and undercurrents.
Fell off a cliff over 100 meters high —
She can't even imagine it!
I can't figure it out, and I don't have time to think about it. She rushed out, charging forward like crazy, wanting to pull him back. She wouldn't let him fall.
Night was so black, even a searchlight couldn't penetrate it. She hated that she wasn't closer to the edge of the cliff. She ran desperately, desperately trying to reach him, but there was no way to get there in an instant, no way to reach out and pull him back. She watched helplessly as her husband fell into the darkness, his figure disappearing. Her mind felt like it was exploding. There was nothing else she could think about except reaching him, holding onto him.
"I'm already in hell, why are you still alive in the human world!"
The woman's raspy voice, and that cackling laugh of hers, were like needles pricking at her nerves. That wicked woman, that wicked woman, how could she, how could she—
Tears gushed from her eyes in an instant, but she was unaware. She ran madly to the edge of the cliff as if possessed, facing the pitch-black abyss, she leaped without hesitation, but then a powerful force yanked her back with brutal force and pressed her to the ground.
It's a great day!
He was tasked with watching Lin Meng, following her closely. However, he never expected that she would be so reckless, ignoring the precipice hundreds of meters high and the terrifying ocean below, and directly jumping down!
She's crazy!
"Let me go, let me go!" she screamed, her voice filled with an extraordinary amount of strength, beyond anything he could have imagined. It was as if a sudden, immense crisis had awakened every ounce of power within her. The force she exerted made Dayang himself feel like he couldn't hold her back.
"Don't move!" he roared at her, his voice booming. "Young Rong said you have to listen to him obediently, that you have to listen to him!"
He pressed down on her heavily.
She gasped for breath, her eyes narrowed to slits, staring at him as if everything in his path had become her enemy.
“He fell — he fell!”
She screamed, her voice piercing and sharp, as if it could cleave the heavens. The terror and agitation in her cry instantly infected everyone present!
"Don't move, I'm going down!" Danyang pressed her back down again, his voice stern. "You're not allowed to move, listen to Rong Shao, be good, and I'll go save people!"
"Damn it!" Dayang instantly raised his head and roared.
"Got it." Following right behind, Rong Ling's subordinate, Da Mang, responded quickly. He also hurried over and stood beside them at that moment.
Rong Ling brought only two people this time, Yang and Mang. Mang listened to Rong Ling's instructions and also to Yang's instructions.
"You are looking at Mengmeng, don't let her make any mistakes!"
Dayang glared sternly at Damao. Damao nodded heavily and replied in a deep voice, "Yes!"
As resolute as a soldier who has received a death order!
Dayang released Lin Meng, and Da Mang quickly took over, pulling her up but also swiftly holding her close, preventing her from moving around.
"You—" Lin Meng looked at Dayang, with a hint of astonishment!
"You're no match for me! I'll go down there!"
Having said that, Dayang took a deep breath and turned to dive headfirst off the cliff. His resolute figure, unwavering in his devotion, was truly awe-inspiring!
Lin Meng's eyelids jumped heavily.
"Dayang—" she cried out, her body suddenly leaning towards the edge of the cliff. But Damang tightly held her back. His strong arms, like steel, formed a secure barrier, preventing her from rushing out of his embrace. He remained silent, but his actions spoke volumes—a testament to his unwavering loyalty and protection.
Dayang's sudden leap caused panic among everyone. There were shouts in German, urging him not to jump, warning about the danger, etc. Even Fang Z was taken aback by this unexpected and bewildering situation, unable to react in time.
"Save people... Save people..."
Finally, someone spoke up, but they were flustered and unsure how to proceed. They seemed more like ants on a hot pan, pacing around in confusion without finding a solution.
Lin Meng's entire mind was on Rong Ling. She lay on the edge of the cliff, roaring, calling out his name again and again.
"Rong Ling—"
"Rong Ling—"
Hoping he could be brought back, to soar again like a god, bursting from the water's surface as powerfully as before. Just like the surprises he had given her countless times, returning safely to her side once more.
This time, her heart felt an unprecedented panic, a level of chaos that rivaled the time she watched him jump from the rooftop. And now, it seemed like this feeling was about to overwhelm her completely. Because looking down at the chasm, all she saw was endless darkness. The dark, churning sea swallowed everything in its depths, even the splash he made as he jumped!
That blackness, it was like the entrance to hell. It seemed like once you went in, there was no coming out!
Her heart constricted violently.
"Rong Ling - Great Yang -"
Her slender fingers burrowed into the soil and rocks beneath her, digging deeper and deeper. Unconsciously, she gripped tighter, her nails scraping against the bedrock until blood welled up. She didn't even feel it. Her face was as pale as a sheet, yet her eyes stared wide open, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
She stared intently, straining every effort to pierce the darkness, hoping to discern two figures within it - Rong Ling and Da Yang, who had come to save him!
"Róng Líng—Róng Líng—"
She called out loudly, her voice cutting through the sky like a blade. Even the birds in the forest were startled, flapping their wings and flying out of the trees with a rustling sound. They chirped and twittered, a dark mass surging up into the heavens.
Lin Meng could only feel her head growing increasingly painful. Her heart, too, felt like it was shrinking, constricting inward, as if it would be crushed by an unseen hand any moment.
Where is he Come out, come out! Hurry up, hurry up…
In her mind, such voices were running wild, tugging at her nerves and making her whole body tense. She clutched the ground beneath her with all her might, as if without doing so, she would be like a rootless duckweed, blown away by the damp wind. Her eyes widened, as if not doing so, she would miss something. She cried out desperately, a heart-wrenching cry, as if not doing so, she would lose someone.
"Rong Ling—"
"Rong Ling—"
>"Big Yang--"
"Rong Ling--"
Clutching her tightly, his face was grim. He heard the chaos around him, German and Chinese jumbled together, but there were no real actions taken. He roared in English.
"Go save people!"
Below there was so dangerous, even if it was a battle-hardened warrior with extraordinary martial arts skills like Dayang went down, he couldn't guarantee his safe return. Compared to the power of nature, human strength could only be pitifully insignificant. If he could, he also wanted to jump down, but his abilities were inferior to Dayang's, and moreover, he had to protect the person in his arms, to protect her with his life. Now here, he didn't trust anyone, so he couldn't learn from Dayang and hand her over to others. He had to guard her!
"Go down, hurry and save people!"
The police hesitated. The angry sea below the cliff was incredibly dangerous, even during the day, no one wanted to risk going down. Let alone in this pitch-black night. Going down meant you couldn't see anything, and the chances of something happening were very high.
Da Mang looked at this scene and cursed inwardly.
They are all a bunch of cowards!
"Tie yourself to the rope and go down quickly!"
A special forces soldier, especially in a crisis, must remain calm. So, while he protected the near-psychotic Lin Meng with all his might, he also effectively organized the rescue.
Only the rope was found, but nobody dared to move it because no one wanted to risk their life!
"I'm going down!"
Lin Meng struggled heavily in Da Mang's embrace, her eyes shining with an unusual light, as if something was burning fiercely within them. She staggered to her feet, reaching for the rope, but Da Mang pushed her back down.
"You're not allowed to move, no one is more important than you!"
Turning his head, he charged at the policemen, roaring with fury, his anger unrestrained and contempt undisguised.
"Aren't you even worse than a woman"
Those who understood English seemed a little embarrassed. For a moment, everyone looked at each other awkwardly.
The German police, after all, were across borders and bloodlines, their actions were a bit weak. Everyone looked at each other, chattering away, but they were slow and nobody wanted to be the first to take action. In the end, party Z stepped up and sent out two people. Party A didn't want its national police to be overshadowed by party Z, so they also sent someone over.
A sheer cliff of one hundred thirty meters. It was so high that even using all the ropes in the vicinity, they only managed to make three ropes that could reach the sea surface. The three of them took safety precautions and carefully slid down the cliff face, unlike Da Yang who just plunged headfirst.
Lin Meng's heart pounded, her lips trembling on the verge of breaking. But there was no way she could order these three people to jump like Dai Yang had. They also wanted to live; jumping straight down was too risky. The rope could snap, or the anchor point might fail, and they would all be doomed.
While watching the three people slowly slip away, and gazing at the pitch-black sea surface that showed nothing, Lin Meng dug his hands into the ground harder and harder. He wished he could take their place and plunge headlong into the abyss.
At this very moment, time is of the essence! We can't afford to delay any longer.
Hurry up—hurry up—almost there—
She was so anxious she cried out in her heart, rushing forward desperately. At this moment, Damang's thick and firm voice boomed beside her ear, making her freeze instantly.
"If you are well, Big Brother will be well. Don't worry, don't panic, stay calm. I believe Big Brother will be fine!"
Her hands clenched back into the soil, but tears streamed uncontrollably down her face.
She was no longer restless. She opened her eyes wide and looked down, but the calling did not cease.
"Rong Ling—Rong Ling—"
Did you hear her voice! If you did, come on up here, she's waiting for him! She can't live without him!
"Rong Ling—"
Come back soon, your little sweetie is calling you, the little one is scared, come back soon, come back soon...
"Rong Ling—"
You have to be alright, you have to be alright. Xiao Gua is waiting for you, you absolutely can't have anything happen...
"Rong Ling—"
Xiaoguai is very well-behaved, waiting for you obediently. But you have to be good too, come back obediently. You said so yourself, that you'll be here soon, making me wait here for you. Rong Ling...Rong Ling...
"Róng Líng—"
Shrieks tore from her throat, raw and ragged, but she couldn't stop. She had to make him hear, make that man know that his little sweetheart was calling for him. He had to come back, safe and sound!
Those three people finally arrived at the bottom of the cliff. With the aid of the small flashlights they wore, they could see that they jumped into the water surface. She clutched the edge of the cliff nervously, straining her eyes to look down with even greater effort, calling out more urgently and loudly, pouring all her voice into it.
"Rong Ling—"
"Rong Ling—"
Here we come to rescue you, can you hear us Just swim up, swim up, someone is here to save you.
"Rong Ling—"
It was her mournful cries that moved them. Even the foreign friends who were standing there helplessly, began to awkwardly lend a hand. They spoke in halting Chinese, calling out Rong Ling's name in unison with her. Such awkward pronunciations, usually something that would elicit laughter, felt heavy and inappropriate in this moment. No one could bring themselves to smile.
Those cries, solemn and heavy, who could laugh!
Ron Ling - Dayang -
These two names, taking turns leaving people's mouths.
The wind on the cliff, howling and fierce, carried these two names far away. At the bottom of the cliff, waves crashed against the rocks, as if echoing the calls.
In the pitch black, a few tiny flashlights darted like luminous fish in the dark sea surface, but they did not show any sign of leaping out.
Many people's hearts are actually heavy.
Two policemen who were originally going to escort Rong Ling and Li Lanqiu clearly saw that Li Lanqiu's gun was directly pointed at Rong Ling's chest. Because of the silencer, the sound of the bullet being fired was unusually muffled. While others might not have heard it clearly, the two policemen nearby, including the one who went down with Rong Ling, could hear it clearly.
He should have been shot five or six times, meaning Rong Ling probably took five or six bullets. At such close range, a bulletproof vest wouldn't be very effective. Those bullets likely went straight into Rong Ling's body, and judging by the location, they hit the dangerous chest area. A person shot that many times, then falling into the sea, in this turbulent ocean full of hidden dangers... it's hard to imagine that person could still be alive.
That man must have had a narrow escape.
But they looked at Lin Meng, her eyes burning with such intensity, those wide, unblinking eyes that called out the man's name again and again in a frantic, passionate voice. They couldn't speak, couldn't tell her any of it. Because if they did, it would shatter her.
Her tears flowed freely, threatening to soak her entire face, yet she didn't blink. She stared straight ahead, as if afraid that even a single blink would cause her to miss something important.
Li Lanqiu's tears made people feel pitiful and heartbroken.
But the woman's tears were heart-wrenching, a pain that felt like a knife piercing your very soul!
Because, who could mistake the depth of emotion in her eyes! Who could ignore her resolute determination to live and die together!
At the very beginning, when no one was prepared, she boldly jumped out, completely disregarding the terrifyingly high cliff and the dark, deep sea that awaited below—a place where a return might be impossible!
Completely different from Li Lanqiu's display of "softness," she uses her own soft yet strong "hardness," leaving a deep impression in everyone's hearts!
A woman, it turns out, can also be this unrestrained, with a boldness and courage that rivals men!
But she looked so delicate.
When she first got out of the car, they felt as if they had seen a mythical fairy from ancient Eastern mythology: a fair face no bigger than a palm, and a slender body as delicate as willow branches; so frail that even a strong wind could blow her away. The wind ruffled her raven hair, lifting her hems, making her appear even more ethereal. Many people's hands twitched convulsively, with an impulse to grab her, afraid she would truly fly away. Because she looked so small, so soft, so fragile.
How can someone with such a heart hurt others!
Her tears, her cries, and her wails could make one's heart ache with her.
The little flashlight on the sea surface finally swayed in a regular pattern, and a surprised voice cried out.
"Something's moving, quick, pull it up, pull it up!"
Then, fearing that Lin Meng wouldn't understand German, the person repeated it in somewhat broken English. This was said deliberately to her. Even zFang over here followed suit and deliberately called out Lin Meng's name.
Lin Meng's whole person suddenly came alive, his eyes fixed intently on the two people slowly ascending from the cliff. Two figures, barely visible, each carrying a person on their shoulders, were climbing up. It was too far away and the light wasn't very good, so they couldn't see clearly. However, Lin Meng was excited and let out a low cry——
"It's Rong Ling!"
She would rather believe there is a bully here!
Panting heavily, she almost lay flat on the ground, leaning her upper body as far down the cliff as possible so she could see more clearly. Big Mang understood her feelings, so whenever it was safe, he cooperated with her and indulged her.
But as those few people were pulled up, higher and higher, the sparks in Lin Meng's eyes grew dimmer and dimmer.
"Is it... is it Rong Ling" Her voice trembled violently, asking helplessly. Two glistening teardrops silently slid down her cheeks.
Why doesn't she seem like it!
"Is it him Is it him" She helplessly turned her face, looking at Daman.
Daming quickly pulled her back, no longer allowing her to lie on the edge of the cliff. This was a silent denial. He was afraid she would get excited and that he wouldn't be able to control himself at that time.
Lin Meng's heart plummeted straight down, as if it had suddenly fallen into a bottomless icy abyss, bone-chillingly cold.
Her lips trembled, and her whole body softened.
"Rong Ling Rong Ling"
She mumbled, then suddenly shouted, at the four people approaching her, yelling and screaming.
"Rong Ling, Rong Ling—"
When the four finally reached the edge of the cliff and were pulled up, she rushed over. Da Mang kept protecting her on both sides.
"Rong Ling, Rong Ling!"
Calling out, she looked at each person's face one by one. As if defying fate, she approached the two men lying on the ground and stared intently at their faces, even using her hand to forcefully part their hair. It was as if, with a few strokes, those faces would transform into the one she yearned for!
No, not at all!
Two people were carried up, one was pale and had a bluish tinge to his face. The other was from the z-faction, with his police officer's leg broken by the reef, soaking his pants crimson. As for Danyang, he had multiple abrasions, the most serious being on his shoulders, side abdomen, and thigh. His flesh was torn open and still bleeding profusely. He was unconscious, in a state of severe shock. Given his injuries and the perilous nature of the reef at the bottom of this cliff, it's clear how dangerous it is.
Lin Meng's face turned pale as a sheet at once upon seeing this.
"Dayang—"
She gripped Dayang's hand, feeling how cold it was, a kind of stiffness as if about to die.
This immediately stimulated him.
"Save him, save him quickly—"
One side, since the medical personnel were prepared for Li Lanqiu, naturally made preparations early. They hurriedly carried Dayang onto the ambulance and provided first aid. As for the one injured by z Fang, his injuries were not too serious; he just suffered a severe leg injury and couldn't walk. As for the other two, they only had some minor abrasions, but, firstly, they felt weak and were afraid of the extremely dangerous reef, and secondly, they couldn't ignore the injuries of these two people, so they simply came up as well.
In fact, these people have already given up hope. Someone who was shot so many times and fell into that netherworld, there's no chance of survival. They were probably swept away by the undercurrents long ago.
"Who... can still go on"
Lin Meng cast his hopeful gaze upon the people around him!
We can't give up, absolutely not. Rong Ling must still be down there waiting, waiting for rescue. He wouldn't just disappear that easily, would he!
"Who Who else"
Most places that the wet eyes landed on, turned away unwillingly. Z Fang's side sighed helplessly and explained Rong Ling's situation to Lin Meng.
He's probably—
"No!" Lin Meng's face paled, and she sharply interrupted him, her eyes staring straight at him.
He'll be fine!
Don't mention that word to her! Whoever brings it up, she gets upset with them!
After finishing his words, he suddenly lunged forward. Da Mang hurried to follow him. Lin Meng picked up the shoulder strap that had just been taken off and thrown aside by someone, and was about to tie it around her body when Da Mang grabbed her arm. He knew what she wanted to do, but——
"No!"
"I'm going to save him!" No one could stop her, her man, was far worse than she had imagined. He was shot, he was shot!
I'm going to save him, let me go, I'll go down!
Dà Màng snatched the suspenders and threw them away. "You can't go anywhere!"
Lin Meng instantly went mad, pouncing on Da Mang like a leopard.
"Let me go, let me go!" she screamed. "I have to save him, I have to save him, let me go, let me go…"
Dai Mang just tightened his grip on her, his face grim.
Lin Meng punched and kicked, but he couldn't escape the shackles of Da Mang.
"Ah—ah—" She screamed suddenly, punching the ground over and over again.
What do you want What do you really want What do you want
Why are you stopping her!
Why would you treat her like that!
What on earth did she do to deserve this!
Why, why treat her like this Why, why!
Why, why must they be tormented like this Why, why!
"Ah—ah—"
A heart-wrenching scream tore from her throat, her voice finally giving way, raw and hoarse after such a strain!
She dug her fingernails into the ground, her whole body curving like a broken angel. Her lower back arched high, as if about to snap.
That vulnerability, stinging the eyes!
Damo clenched his lips, tugged her up forcefully, and at the same time, pulled her hands up with strength.
Though their hearts were connected, every fingertip bled, as if her heart itself was bleeding.
Da Mang's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Mengmeng, you— hold on for me, Big Brother still relies on you!"
He suddenly clenched her wrist, his grip so tight it hurt.
"Hold on for me, big brother depends on you!"
He roared again, his dark eyes staring deep into her. The strength in his hand increased, with enough force to surely hurt her nerves!
This pain jolted Lin Meng awake, yet it also made her clear-headed.
“Hold on for me, big brother still counts on you!” Damang roared again, his deep voice like a muffled thunderclap. But this was just the right amount of force, enough to wake her up!
The madness in her eyes slowly subsided!
"Hold on for me, big brother depends on you!" Daman roared again, this time so loudly that it hurt her ears.
But that's great!
She is more awake!
Her silver tooth sunk in, her lip split open and bled. The pain fueled her frenzy. She clenched her fists so tightly that her ten fingers ached, blood welling up, reddening the whites of her eyes.
She took a deep breath and lifted her head.
“Whoever can go down and rescue the person, I'll give him ten million dollars!”
She is no longer the fragile her, but a strong fighter, forced to be a strong fighter!
>Da Mang was right, she had to hold on, she had to save Rong Ling. Roaring and screaming were just wasting time!
"$10 million, go save people!"
Her resolute gaze swept across the crowd. Her tightly clenched face gave off an aura of both sanctity and majesty. She had undergone a transformation, from a playful and tender fairy to a decisive and ruthless goddess!
At this moment, no one would question her promise!
“Ten million, save a person’s life, I’ll give it immediately!” She bit her words, speaking slowly in English clear enough for everyone present to hear. Her bright eyes captivated everyone's attention, mesmerizing them with their intensity.
Even if no one is rescued, I will personally award $100,000 to anyone who goes down there, and I will take full responsibility for any harm that may result. Who will go!"
Under great reward, there must be brave men!
Someone stepped forward.
"Thank you!" she said those two words very loudly, and then she bowed her head directly at the three of them.
Da Mang hurriedly grabbed her, feeling heartbroken for her.
"Don't do that!" he whispered in her ear, no one deserved such a bow from her. No one had the right!
"No, thank you!"
Whoever saves her will be worthy of such gratitude!
For him, she would give up everything!
Boiling tears, falling relentlessly, from beginning to end, without a pause. Even though her gaze shifted from helpless weakness to determined steadfastness!
She couldn't control her tears!
Three people descended the cliff using a rope. Lin Meng watched as their figures gradually disappeared downwards, then stood up.
"I want to speak with Captain Wei!"
This time, Captain Wei led the team, while Captain Wan was in charge of the overall situation back home.
Da Mang immediately helped her up and followed closely behind.
Lin Meng walked up to Captain Wei and said, "Captain Wei, would you mind helping me think of other rescue measures Perhaps we could call for a yacht or an airplane"
When she forced herself to calm down and berated herself for not being strong, her whole being was propped up by an invisible force. She needed to think, to think calmly, and then consider all the ways she could possibly come up with. Time was dragging on, Rong Ling was already in very danger, but don't mention that word to her, she firmly believed that Rong Ling would be alright. She had to do everything she could to save him!
Captain Wei immediately had the translator contact the German commander. The two began to discuss the matter. Regardless of whether it was rude or not, Lin Meng also joined in. However, the German side expressed their helplessness. They were just a small town and didn't have the capability to mobilize any yachts at this late hour. As for airplanes, forget about it.
Faced with Lin Meng, the De Fang people expressed their helplessness and guilt. Even the translator, looking at Lin Meng, was filled with remorse. They felt it was a great sin that they couldn't help her. After all, they couldn't bear to see her face, which was constantly streaming with tears.
Lin Meng didn't know, her voice was forcefully composed, but her tears never stopped. Those tears, those eyes, spoke volumes of the sadness in her heart!
"Can't you make even a little compromise" she asked hoarsely. Tears of sadness, laden with fervent pleas, yet forced the officers on the German side and Captain Wei to lower their eyes in unison.
This is in Germany, what can Rong Ling possibly do! What capital does he have to move yachts and airplanes!
Lin Meng closed her eyes sadly, her face slightly raised, tears rolling down her cheeks, yet revealing a different kind of stubbornness. When she opened her eyes again, she reached into her pocket with one hand and felt for her phone!
A bloody hand slid across the pristine, porcelain-like phone screen. Lin Meng dialed a number, calling Uncle Zun and explaining the situation.
Rong Ling said that this was a trustworthy elder who could help solve many problems. But this is Germany, and Zun Shu's hands can't reach that far. He comforted her to stay calm, not to panic or rush, but his grammatically incorrect and rambling words first revealed his anxiety and urgency!
"What can we do" she cried, but there was no answer that could comfort her.
"I'll find a way to get someone!" His voice was calm. Uncle Zun truly was Uncle Zun, regaining his composure quickly after the initial panic.
She "hmm"ed, but her arm softened and the blood-stained phone slipped from her hand.
Try to figure something out, this isn't a definite reply. She still has to wait, but she doesn't know if she'll be able to make it!
Her body trembled violently. Daman held her up with one hand, his grip firm, preventing her from falling. She looked at Daman, but her vision was blurred, filled only with tears.
What shall I do!
Having waited for Uncle's reply for so long, and the three people who went down had returned. But upon seeing them, they hadn't brought anyone up at all.
Lin Meng turned his gaze away from the three people slowly climbing upwards, fixing it on the vast expanse of the sea. His heart—was incredibly empty!
How long has it been!
How long can a person hold their breath underwater!
She dared not even think about it!
That dark, murky sea surface, it was like the mouth of hell! It just swallowed her man whole, just swallowed him up!
She hated, oh how she hated!
No matter what, she had to find him!
Her man, not so easily —
Grit your teeth!
She called Jiang Chengfeng!
What she was actually looking for was Jiang Yancheng, the Deputy Minister of Public Security. The entire police system could be mobilized by him. So if he spoke up, would that make the German side give face Without Jiang Yancheng's contact information, she could only contact Jiang Chengfeng.
She was unwilling to show her own timidity, but at this moment, she had no other way. She could only expose her most vulnerable side and humbly beg for help.
"Brother Jiang, you must help me—"
Controlling her grief, she gritted her teeth and tried to explain things clearly and simply.
Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment on the side of the wind, then agreed. "I'll try my best!"
Although, given the current state of relations between the Jiang family and the Rong family, they shouldn't be helping out at all. Luckily, it was her who called him, not his father. This leaves a bit of room to maneuver. Even though the Liu family can be talkative, they're ultimately harmless. Jiang Chengfeng has a good feeling about this woman, and wants to help her. What could the Liu family do
He quickly called his mother, and she immediately called Jiang Yichen. At the same time, Jiang Chengfeng also called. The two "put pressure on" Jiang Yichen together, and he "couldn't take it anymore," "forced" to agree, and started looking for someone!
But, the Jiang family and Liu family were deeply involved before, and now the Jiang family is being watched by many people. Jiang Yichen reported upwards to the German police, requesting support from the German police, increasing police officers and planes, which could not be concealed at all. The Liu family and He family joined forces and directly blocked this matter. Jiang Yichen was also severely criticized by the Liu family. Although Jiang Yichen is the deputy minister of Public Security, in this world, there are mountains higher than mountains. With the Liu family pressing down, his report was ruthlessly rejected.
And, there are many people in Kyoto who yearn for Rong Ling's death. If he dies, the Rong family will have no one to take charge, and the large territory of Rongjia Yidong can be directly taken. Those who have been eyeing it for a long time can't bear it any longer, their bloodlust surging with excitement. The attempt to save Rong Ling was rejected, and behind the scenes there are now many more hands at work besides the Liu family and the He family!
Lin Meng received a call of apology and helplessness from Jiang Chengfeng. She couldn't say anything, only tears flowed down her cheeks line by line. The Jiang family was like this, and similarly, on the side of Uncle Zun, they also encountered almost the same resistance as Jiang Yichen.
This matter has blown up!
Many people know that Rongling has had an incident and are closely following it.
The only one who could still be hopeful, Xiaoba, was unreachable. Because of the time difference, Z country was in the middle of the afternoon, but it was evening in Europe. Who knows where that kid went to mess around. With his energy, he should have a chance to arrange a plane.
"We're trying to contact you, Mengmeng. Don't worry, just stay calm!"
Calm!
Everyone who heard the news called to tell her to stay calm. She also felt she was calm enough, but—she was about to break down!
How long has it been, how long until Rong Ling falls!
Isn't it an hour already!
Tears blurred her vision completely.
She was drained, utterly unable to hold on any longer. Her body felt heavy, as if filled with lead, and with a slump she collapsed onto the ground.
I want to say something, I want to roar, I want to scream, but my hoarse throat just croaks and groans, unable to utter a word.
What should she do!
What else could she do!
Everyone around, physically capable, had gone over the cliff, but—still nothing. The search and rescue operation had long been called off because there were only a handful of people present, about twenty or so. They looked at her with eyes full of sympathy and sorrow, as if everything had already been decided!
Do they all think that's just the way it is!
Is that so!
Is that so!
Unwilling! Unwilling!
It won't be like that, not like that!
The phone rang again. She looked over, but tears had already blurred her vision completely, obscuring everything. Out of habit, she answered the phone.
"Hey!" he croaked, as if he hadn't had a drink in days.
"You idiot!" the exasperated voice roared, seeming to come from afar yet uncannily close, as if the person were beside her, shouting right into her ear.
"Am I dead Why aren't you calling me And what the heck is wrong with this stupid phone, it's always busy!"
Aywing——
She sighed, closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her face.
She couldn't speak, and she didn't know what to say, she just clutched her phone tightly.
Help me... who will help me...
My heart screamed, but my mouth couldn't utter a word.
She was out of strength, she was close to despair!
And he, in an instant, gave her a shot of adrenaline.
"The plane will be gone soon, hold on for me. Rong Ling, it's not that easy to die!"
She couldn't believe it!
This...this is all true
“Ah—Wing—!” she cried out in a dry voice, tears falling even more fiercely.
"Don't give me that look, toughen up, don't cry!" he yelled at her.
But she couldn't control herself.
His voice was still menacing, conveying intense displeasure, but the words he spoke were heartwarming.
“Someone like Rong Ling, even heaven wouldn't be able to take him. A few bullets and a patch of reef are nothing! You should have some confidence in yourself, don't give me that whimpering act! How old are you Don't be afraid of losing face abroad”
She sniffed, but could only lower her head.
Tears, she really couldn't control them!
Because, too afraid, too sad!
He is not her, he doesn't understand her kind of despair at all!
It feels like the sky is about to collapse!
He listened, and suddenly cursed angrily. "Rong Ling, old bastard!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, his voice softened. "I'm on my way, I'll be there soon. You—don't be afraid, wait for me, he—he's definitely fine!"
She then hummed in response.
He stopped speaking, but the phone call remained connected. It hung there silently, a constant presence without a sound.
As Xiao Yi said, a helicopter arrived soon. It circled the clifftop, searching the sea surface with its spotlight. However, no one knows what kind of power he used to get this aircraft. It must have cost him dearly, after all, this is not his territory. Even in Italy, his influence is limited, and he is only a Chinese person!
Lin Meng stood, looking at the helicopter, tears blurring her eyes again.
But she became stronger!
So many people are working hard, helping her, she must be stronger, absolutely not give up!
Lin Meng, you are not that useless!
It seems that with belief comes hope, and with one, there is two. And perhaps because of this good start, good news came one after another!
Little Eight was finally found, and then, relying on his royal status, he quickly arranged for two helicopters. At the same time, nearby police came to support him.
Then, the powerful figure within the country, despite being under house arrest, still managed to orchestrate a dialogue between parties from z-land and D-land. Reinforcement arrived swiftly via helicopters, yachts, and ground troops.
But despite this, Rong Ling is still nowhere to be found!
Multiple helicopters illuminated half the sea surface. The sound of their rotors, the sound of yachts starting up, the sounds of rescue efforts, all mingled into a cacophony that stirred up half the night sky. The once quiet town was awakened, agitated, and sleepless. Then this agitation and insomnia, like ripples, continued to spread outwards.
What on earth is going on!
Why are there so many airplanes!
Who on earth is that!
Tonight, many people are sleepless!
"We're on our way..."
“We are with you…”
From her phone came one sound after another, but Lin Meng, who stood straight and tall like a lighthouse on the edge of a cliff, only wished for Rong Ling to return quickly. All she wanted was for him to be by her side!
She just stood there, refusing to leave. He - could he see her Could he follow her light and return safely!ng as she wanted to, she could pick up the pen and paper in her hand at any time, write something like a distress message, and throw it out the window. Someone would surely pick it up. But if she did...