Zhang Han was forced by the mad lion, and gradually he could only parry and dodge, unable to face the enemy head-on.
It seems that his only advantage is head-to-head confrontation with fists, but the other party doesn't even touch him.
In terms of moves alone, Zhang Han's Tai Chi is actually quite good, but now he is limited to parrying. As for changing hands, it is completely impossible.
The reason is simple. His hamstring was injured, and his ability to move around in the fight was completely at a disadvantage.
And Zhang Han could also see that the crazy lion's face had become ferocious, and it was gnashing its teeth even more, as if it was making a final fight for its life.
If he had not been injured, Zhang Han would have been confident and relied on his endurance to defeat the opponent. But now, it was almost impossible. The pain in his hamstring forced him to fight hard with the opponent. The opponent moved faster, and he gradually became a
target.
"ah!"
At this time, the mad lion roared fiercely, and its fists started to bombard Zhang Han like raindrops.
"Huh huh huh..."
Every punch of the mad lion was filled with strong wind, like a shooting star chasing the moon. Zhang Han had never seen such a fast punch speed, and he couldn't parry it at all. He hurriedly dodged, trying to avoid the sharp edge, but he didn't want to suffer severe pain in his hamstrings.
He couldn't help but stumble.
How could the opponent not catch such a flaw?
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Zhang Han was punched twice in the chest and was knocked back four or five steps. The mad lion could not give Zhang Han another chance to get up. He stepped forward and attacked Zhang Han.
"boom!"
Just at this moment, gunfire rang out.
The mad lion's body rolled back, then rolled on the spot, seven or eight meters away, and hid behind a big tree.
That's right, the shooter was none other than Li Fan.
Although Li Fan's kung fu is not as good as Zhang Han and Kuang Shi, he is still considered capable of fighting in the Public Security Department, so his vision is naturally there.
She had already seen that Zhang Han's steps were wrong. At this time, how could she care whether Zhang Han was dueling with others. She was a member of the public security, and her purpose was to catch people, so she showed her gun and prepared to give the opponent a fatal blow.
However, Zhang Han and the mad lion were fighting together, which made it very inconvenient for Li Fan to aim, and he was very worried about accidentally injuring Zhang Han. Furthermore, he was not carrying an ordinary gun, but a pocket pistol. This gun was
During yesterday's operation, it was hidden in the vest pocket and was not easily discovered. Also, because it was too delicate, there were a total of two bullets in it and could not be wasted.
She took advantage of Zhang Han being knocked down by the mad lion and saw that the mad lion's figure was fully exposed, so she fired.
The mad lion ran away, and it was impossible to tell whether the shot had hit him or not.
Li Fan rushed to Zhang Han's side in a few steps. She squatted down without looking at Zhang Han. She looked warily at the big tree where the mad lion was hiding, and said, "How is it?"
Zhang Han felt severe pain in his chest and could hardly breathe. This was the first time he felt such a heavy blow. If he hadn't taken the Muscle Pill, his bones would have been broken.
Zhang Han endured it and said: "It's okay... Just take it a moment and it'll be fine..."
He forced himself to sit up, and at the same time he saw Li Fan's pocket pistol. This gun was really a bit too small, and it didn't have many bullets.
But the enemies around him were definitely not just the Crazy Lion. Zhang Han had already heard slight footsteps approaching here.
"That guy has been shot, we don't need to be afraid of him." Zhang Han deliberately raised his voice.
In fact, he didn't even see whether the mad lion was shot. He said this mainly for other people to listen, because in this way, the other party would definitely not dare to act rashly.
He didn't use Li Fan's support, gritted his teeth and stood up, lightly touched Li Fan's arm, and stepped back.
Zhang Han felt pain in his legs and chest with every step he took, but he had no choice but to hold on in order to survive.
The two people retreated step by step, but the sound of footsteps sounded again. Zhang Han glanced and saw the figures of two men in black shirts. There should be another one on the lower right, but he didn't see anyone.
Zhang Han knew that the only thing he and Li Fan could rely on now was the gun in Li Fan's hand. But the bullets were limited, so he couldn't force it. As long as the bullets were fired, the opponent would most likely pounce on him.
If you insist on standing still, there is no chance of winning alive. The only hope is to find reinforcements.
However, it was obviously inappropriate to make a phone call on the spot, as it would force the opponent to take desperate measures. Zhang Han thought about it and had a calculation.
He picked up the bag on the ground and slowly retreated towards the grave.
Not long after, the two came to the grave. Zhang Han took out a motorcycle helmet and whispered: "I'll go down first. If you hear my voice, you can come down again."
"Okay." Li Fan agreed softly, and she also understood what Zhang Han meant.
Zhang Han put on his motorcycle helmet, took out his mobile phone for lighting, and jumped into the tunnel. He followed the steps and went down step by step. There were seven or eight sections of steps. The bottom was like a long and deep corridor. The further he went down, the deeper he got.
Width, gradually reaching a width of nearly two meters.
The left and right sides were not covered with dirt, but with cement. Zhang Han looked around and saw that there was a mechanism to open the door outside, as well as inside.
Compared to the mechanisms outside, the mechanisms inside should be more obvious. Not to mention, there is a handbrake handle at the last step. With the handle pointing upward, it is most likely where the mechanism is.
Zhang Han shouted loudly: "You can come down now."
Li Fan immediately jumped down like him. Zhang Han waited for Li Fan to come down, grabbed the handle and pulled it down.
"Crunch... crunch... crunch..."
The stone slab above slowly closed, and the light that originally came through disappeared. I could only rely on the light of the mobile phone.
Zhang Han immediately said: "Call Captain Ji. Just say that we met Ye Xun's accomplice here, the one with the beard."
"Okay." Li Fan immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number of Scheming.
…
Behind the big tree, the mad lion was hiding there. He was hunched over and covering the outside of his left chest with his right hand.
Blood stained his hands...
That's right, the mad lion was shot!
It was precisely because of the pain he suffered just now that he ran for his life. After all, no matter how advanced your martial arts skills are these days, you are still afraid of bullets.
Although he could also see that Li Fan's pocket pistol could not hold many rounds of bullets, he could not fight again. What was the difference between that and seeking death? In addition, the pain in his lower abdomen was aggravated by the fierce attack just now, and it hurt so much.
He was trembling all over.
How could it be possible to just retreat and let Zhang Han go?
"Boss, it's bad. That kid ran away!" Suddenly, a person shouted loudly.
"Run away!" The mad lion came out from behind the tree with gritted teeth and shouted angrily: "How could you run away!"
"There seems to be a tunnel in this tomb, and they escaped from here. When I came over, the tunnel was gone," the man said.
"I saw it too!" someone shouted again.
"Mad! You saw it, why didn't you chase him and let him run away!" The mad lion scolded and walked up.
Soon, he saw three of his men, two in black shirts and one in a white shirt, surrounding a grave in a Zigzag formation.
"That woman has a gun in her hand... We didn't know your situation... so we didn't dare to act rashly..." said a man in a black shirt.
