Chapter 686

He was most suspicious of these three people now. He was the latest and the least understood. Xu Sheng had saved his life and was willing to work hard for it, showing his loyalty to himself, so Di Ping excluded him.

Then there are two people, one is Zhang Liang and the other is Feng Ziming.

Zhang Liang is very forthright, a good friend, and a very shrewd person. He has a wide range of friends and is very popular among the five combat teams. With his way of dealing with people, it may be him.

And Feng Ziming, born in the second generation of the rich, has some tricks, he is humble and sunny, he is kind to anyone, he will definitely help in any difficulties, and he is very handsome, so he has some market in the base.

But Di Ping was most suspicious of this Feng Ziming. Why did he say that?

That's mainly because Wang Xuming knew that with Feng Ziming's methods, it was impossible for him to have such a serious division of the team leader's rights, but he didn't know.

It can be seen that Wang Xuming asked Feng Ziming for help, and Feng Ziming may be the supporter behind him.

This is not difficult to know, as long as the first trial Wang Xuming will know the answer.

But the main question now is whether Feng Ziming is the only black hand, or someone else is involved. He always has a feeling that he seems to have entered a misunderstanding in his thinking.

It's a pity that Wang Dequan, who knows the inside story the most, is crazy, while Liu Minsheng doesn't know the clearer information.

What should I do? How to find this person.

Di Ping closed his eyes and wrinkled his brows. His head hurt a little when he thought about it. Without solid evidence, he wouldn't be able to directly attack Feng Ziming. After all, he was the management of the base.

Di Ping, who was thinking hard, suddenly heard the door slam, and it seemed that someone had entered the hall.

As soon as he heard the footsteps, Di Ping knew who it was.

Sure enough, after a while, the bathroom door slammed and was gently pushed open, followed by a familiar faint orchid scent.

Liu Bingyu!

After knowing who it was, Di Ping didn't open his eyes, he still closed his eyes and rested. After Liu Bingyu entered the bathroom, he walked behind Di Ping lightly, crouched down, and pressed Di Ping's temple with one hand.

Di Ping felt a pair of soft and slender jade fingers press gently under his temples.

A refreshing feeling from the depths of his soul instantly spread all over his body, and he couldn't help but let out a light hum.

Liu Bingyu's technique was very good. After a while, Di Ping felt that his temples, which had been aching and swollen, were relieved a lot, and his mood was also much calmer.

"Thank you!"

Di Ping closed his eyes and said softly.

"You feel better?"

Liu Bingyu's fingers trembled slightly, as if she was startled by Di Ping's sudden voice, but soon her hand moved again, and a soft voice sounded in the bathroom.

"much better!"

Di Ping opened his eyes, looked at the beauty who was massaging his head sideways, and said with a smile: "Today you are very brave! I didn't expect you to be so bold!"

"Giggle! That's right! People are also afraid that their legs will become weak! Thinking about it now, you still feel scared?"

Liu Bingyu pursed her red lips and smiled coquettishly.

"You are great!"

Di Ping was not stingy with his compliments, and extended his thumbs in praise.

"Little girl! Thank you City Lord for your praise!"

Liu Bingyu once again bent over to salute exaggeratedly, and then giggled, the two dazzling white tender balls on her chest, and the swaying Di Ping's mind was rippling.

"Cough cough!"

Di Ping coughed twice, diverted his gaze, suppressed the throbbing of his body, looked at Liu Bingyu and said seriously:

"How did you think of organizing the people of al-Qaeda to fight against the army? Are you not afraid of accidents?"