Another clouded leopard was rushed to He Ye to solve it.

He Ye is from the army and is responsible for the security of this operation.

But people like him don't need to come out in person at all, just leave it to the people below, I don't know why he brought people here this time.

Jing Lan got off the aircraft, narrowed his blue eyes slightly, looking at He Ye's commander to deal with the scene.

Jing Lan observed the surroundings first, and took down several recording aircraft flying nearby, and returned to the scene after being damaged.

The wounded had been sent away, and the person **** by Chu Zheng was carried on the aircraft by He Ye.

Jing Lan took a deep breath.

I want to take a sip of wine to be shocked.

Jing Lan didn't have any wine with him, so he walked to Chuzheng's side and asked hardly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Chuzheng hugged his chest: "Just now you hit me and something happened."

"What am I hitting you for?" Jing Lan looked angry.

"It wasn't you who shot?"

"I didn't shoot." Jing Lan sneered: "Do you think I will save you?"

Chuzheng looked at him suspiciously: "Who drove it then?"

Jing Lan looked at Professor Wei who was busy over there.

Professor Wei's back was inexplicably cold, who was speaking badly about him behind his back?

Jing Lan actually wanted to ask what happened just now and where did the lightning ape go.

According to the situation just now, he should have missed the Lightning Ape.

That's why I almost hit the junior Zheng.

However, he was afraid that Chuzheng would pull back about the fact that he almost hit her, so he didn't ask, and walked on the aircraft with a stinky face.

"Why, do you want me to invite you?" Jing Lan turned around and urged impatiently, "Keep up."

Jing Lan came with Professor Wei, but when Professor Wei turned his head, he found that Jing Lan had run away in the aircraft.

Professor Wei called a stomachache.

There was no one else on the aircraft, Jinglan set to return home automatically and walked to Chuzheng's side.

Xiao Jiu glanced at Jing Lan, who had a bad face, swallowed, and walked behind.

"Who is the person you tied up?" Jing Lan asked directly.

Chu Zheng: "..."

She took a calm breath: "I didn't tie anyone."

Jing Lan sneered and showed her the previous scene.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Not only was she kidnapping people, but she also overturned the star network and forcibly obtained their identity chips.

Chu Zheng: "..."

It's over.

It's overturned!

Chuzheng knows the recorder in the jungle.

But the King didn't want her to play herself in prison, so she would help her handle it.

But she didn't expect that Jing Lan would have a copy in her hand.

The good guy card has changed!

You are no longer my cute good person card!

You can do such a thing!

"Don't worry, I won't report on you." Jing Lan, in front of Chu Zheng, deleted the image: "But if the person you **** doesn't tell you, then I don't know."

Jing Lan glanced at her: "Who did you tie?"

"Xie Wanwan."

Jing Lan: "..."

Although Jing Lan didn't care much about school affairs, he had heard of the name Xie Wanwan.

Spiritual power A+.

That is definitely the key protection object of the school.

Now his students told him that she had **** this key protection object and tried to take her identity chip.

Sorry.

I can't afford it.

"There is no conversation between us." Jing Lan made a decisive decision.

"You know." Chu Zheng said quietly: "Teacher."

Jing Lan: "..."

Jing Lan didn't want to care about Chuzheng.

He got up and walked back and forth on the aisle, a bit irritable all over his body.

A few minutes later, he kicked on the seat.

"What is your hatred with her? Forcibly destroying the identity chip, the interstellar legal trial is very serious, you know what you are doing?"

Chu Zheng's tone was exceptionally calm: "If the teacher doesn't say it, no one will know."

Jing Lan leaned over, propped his hands on both sides of Chuzheng's seat, his handsome face expanded under Chuzheng's eyes, and male hormones rushed forward.

"How do you know Xie Wanwan will not report you?"

Now it is not the question he said or not, but the person involved, whether he will report her question.

"She didn't dare." Chu Zheng met Jing Lan's gaze and looked straight into his blue eyes: "Her identity chip is mine."

Xie Wanwan was smart enough that she would never tell her.

She shouted that it's useless to catch the thief, once this matter got into trouble.

Chuzheng can make an inquiry about the source of the chip, find the record of applying for the chip, that is, Wenjia, and then apply for genetic identification of relatives.

By that time Xie Wanwan was done with everything.

"your?"

Jing Lan's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and his chin tightened into a sharp arc.

How could the identity chip on Xie Wanwan belong to her?

"How can your identity chip be on her?"

"She stole it from me." Chu Zheng's tone was cold, as if to say something irrelevant: "I just took my own things back, what's the problem?"

Jinglan's knowledge of Chuzheng is about zero.

So what Chu Zheng said, Jing Lan was actually not sure.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"What good is it to lie to you?"

Jing Lan thought about it for a while, and he has no interest in her.

Now she still needs to keep it secret herself.

It's really no good to lie to him.

Jing Lan retracted his hand and sat aside, with the tripod on the front seat: "You entered the college because of her?"

"In the beginning it was."

In the beginning?

What about afterwards?

"What now?"

"For you."

Jing Lan sneered, his eyes full of irony: "For me? For me? Is this face?"

Jing Lan paused, and said sarcastically and coldly: "You girls, you only look at your face."

Chu Zheng answered gently and calmly: "Now no one looks at your face."

Jing Lan: "..."

Jing Lan felt that his heart was stabbed.

How high he stood before and how many people sought after him, now how many people hate him and how many people step on it.

Jing Lan's thin eyelashes hung down, blocking his blue eyes: "That incident..."

Jing Lan's eyebrows suddenly condensed: "Who allowed you to make my idea? Even if I am like this, I don't need your sympathy."

Jing Lan lost his temper without warning.

The words are still thorny.

It feels uncomfortable for anyone to hear it.

Jing Lan squeezed his fist, knowing that his temper was a little strange, but he couldn't control himself.

Jing Lan didn't look at Chu Zheng's reaction, got up to leave, his wrists suddenly tightened.

The girl's delicate palm was against his wrist.

The aircraft was landing, and he felt his whole person sinking.

"Why don't you think about it and follow me?"

The girl's voice sounded slowly in her ears.

The aircraft stopped steadily at the camp, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Follow her?

Who does she think she is talking to?

Is she teasing herself, is she **** herself?

The more Jing Lan thought about it, the more angry he got, and there was an unspeakable anxiety.

The wrist pulled by her started to get hot.

Jing Lan shook off Chu Zheng's hand, walked quickly to the door and opened the hatch.

Fresh air poured in, and the light flooded Jing Lan, forming a circle of phantoms around him.

"I won't talk about that."

Jing Lan dropped these words and hurriedly got off the aircraft.