At this moment, the tall man's hand had been taken out from his pocket, and it was a pistol. Before the man could raise the gun to aim at Li Liang, Ling Hao had already jumped over and kicked the man's wrist in the air.
Go up and kick the gun away.
However, the guy ignored Ling Hao. He took out a bright dagger with his other hand and aimed at Li Liang to stab him.
How could Ling Hao let him succeed? He grabbed him by the collar, pulled him back hard, and threw him on his back to the ground.
At this time, Li Liang was protected by Tian Yong and Xueting and retreated. The killer had no chance to strike again. He threw off the peaked cap on his head angrily and stared at Ling Hao with murderous eyes. Obviously, he had taken the responsibility for the failure of the mission.
It's all Ling Hao's fault. If he doesn't kill him, there will be no chance to attack Li Liang again.
"Go and help." Li Liang looked at Tian Yong and Yang Xueting standing aside.
Tian Yong smiled and said: "Have you ever seen a leopard help a tiger? With Ling Hao's skills, the two of us together are no match for him. With the level of the killer, even twenty of them are not enough to defeat him.
Don’t worry.”
A flash of cold light flashed, the killer stepped forward and stabbed Ling Hao's throat with the dagger. The latter smiled contemptuously, and lightly blocked the dagger to the side with his left hand, and then with his right hand, he suddenly struck out as fast as
Meteor's three punches immediately made the killer dizzy and his nose was bleeding. However, Ling Hao had no intention of letting him go. He grabbed the killer's arm with his left hand, turned his right hand into a fist, and hit the opponent's head again.
Hello, this is a battlefield fighting move in the special forces. It is absolutely vicious. In just 10 seconds, the killer has turned into a pig head. If this was not a public place, Ling Hao would have used two more vicious moves.
The guy died on the spot.
But some people don't know how to cherish their lives. The killer was also anxious. He turned the dagger in his hand and wanted to stab Ling Hao in the shoulder. The latter frowned, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, like a cheetah.
He suddenly jumped up and hit the killer's chin with his knee. This move was so cruel that the guy flew up in a back-jumping posture, and the crisp "click" sound made everyone's eyelids flutter.
He twitched, and it was obvious that the killer's jaw was completely broken, and it was absolutely impossible to run away due to the comminuted fracture. He fell to the ground like a broken sack, his face was covered in blood, and he could never get up again.
"Stop!" A woman's voice sounded. A woman with dreadlocks and a snake head tattoo on her neck held a butterfly knife against Cheng Zhuxin's neck and roared at Ling Hao with a fierce look on her face. However, her
Before she finished speaking, Cheng Zhuxin "disappeared" in front of her. She had no idea who she was holding hostage. She was an elite policewoman in Interpol. Although she didn't seem to have a chance to take action with Ling Hao and other special forces, she still had no idea who she was holding hostage.
Her skills cannot be underestimated.
At this moment, Zhu Xin's whole body was like a spring being pressed down. He squatted down, made a fist with his right hand, and then suddenly hit the abdomen of the woman behind him with an elbow. The latter immediately looked like a big shrimp.
Bending down, the contents of his stomach were beaten out, but a more severe blow was coming later. Zhu Xin put his right fist under his ribs, jumped up suddenly, and punched upward at the same time. This punch hit hard on the
Hitting the chin of the woman behind him, Zhu Xin jumped up more than two feet high, while the woman was knocked up a full meter. She still made a graceful arc in a back-jumping posture and fell hard to the ground.
On the ground, he passed out immediately.
"Holy shit! The 'Hunting Cannon' is so cruel." Ling Hao couldn't help but his sphincter tightened. After getting married, he might be abused by his wife. Not far away were Tian Yong, Li Liang and Yang Xueting.
His expression was even more wonderful, as if he had seen some kind of monster.
Only the heartless Shi Si cheered and shouted: "Street Fighter! 'Haoyouke'! My sister-in-law is so handsome!"
"I didn't expect you to be more violent than me." Ling Hao said to Zhuxin with a meaningful smile.
"Is it enough to make you fall at my feet?" Cheng Zhuxin straightened his clothes in a smart way and also laughed.
At this moment, there was a clear sound of metal flicking. Ling Hao, Tian Yong and Yang Xueting's faces suddenly turned ugly. Anyone who had served in the army could tell that this was the "safety grip" of the grenade that popped up.
sound.
Basharov led two of his men and appeared behind everyone at some point. He looked at Li Liang with a look of resentment and said, "You did all this, right? If you don't give me a way to survive, neither will you."
Think about it!" As he said this, a grenade was thrown towards him.
"Everyone squat down!" Tian Yong shouted, but Ling Hao had already jumped out like a civet cat, twisted his waist in the air, and kicked the grenade with an "upside down golden hook". This kick was very powerful.
With great force, he kicked it directly onto the glass curtain wall of the waiting hall. It was an iron lump. A large glass curtain wall was directly penetrated, forming a unique shattering state of tempered glass. An explosion sounded on the tarmac outside, and
I don’t know if anyone down there has been affected.
Seeing that the blow was ineffective, Basharov and his men began to take out guns from their arms. At this moment, a group of people rushed in from outside. A middle-aged man in casual clothes had already arrived not far from Basharov.
Ling Hao and the others recognized that this middle-aged man was the "Falcon", the leader of the Li family's bodyguards, and it was his team members who rushed in from outside.
"Basharov, madness will only accelerate your destruction." "Falcon" said calmly, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Up!" Basharov pushed his two men up, but he turned around and ran away from the fire escape.
"Falcon" did not chase him, after all, his mission was to protect the safety of the head of the Li family. Basharov's two men had no intention of fighting. After all, they were just making a living, and their employers had fled, so they still
Isn't it foolish to risk one's life? He dropped the weapon in his hand obediently and raised his hands in surrender.
According to the plot of ordinary film and television dramas, after everything was settled, the airport security and a group of police arrived belatedly. Cheng Zhuxin showed his ID and handed over the four criminals to the local police. After confirmation, the
The grenade landed on a flatbed truck transporting luggage outside the tarmac. Although no one was injured, many passengers' luggage must have suffered accidental damage.
The formalities took a long time, and after the airport matters were settled with the local police, it was time for Zhuxin to get on the plane. Ling Hao didn't have the chance to say a few more words to her. The latter looked at Ling Hao deeply, and then lightly
He waved lightly, turned around and walked into the boarding channel, and Li Liang patted Ling Hao on the shoulder and said: "Everyone is already on the plane, what else are you looking at? It's time for us to leave."
Eight hours later, Ling Hao and his party finally set foot on the port city again, but it took several more hours to get the "Pipi Shrimp" and "Stone Crab" back to the dock. When they got home
Everyone was almost exhausted. In the next few days, they had to maintain and overhaul all the diving equipment. This was an inherent procedure after returning from a mission.
Jiang Mingyu cooked a large pot of instant noodles, found some frozen shrimps from the refrigerator, threw them into the noodles and cooked them. This was dinner. After being hungry for more than ten hours, everyone was stunned, and even Li Liang ate it.
It was very fragrant. After eating it, he fell asleep and fell asleep. When Ling Hao woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Many people haven't gotten up yet, but Ling Hao still has something to do. He has been away for so many days this time, and he has to go to the hospital to see his father. Although his old man has a nurse to take care of him, he cannot replace his biological son after all.
In front of the hospital bed, Ling Hao wiped his father's body with a hot towel and massaged the muscles all over his body to try to slow down the symptoms of muscle atrophy. Then he put a layer of talcum powder on his back to prevent bedsores. He did it very carefully.
Since he returned to China to go to school, he has had very few days to spend with his father every year. Later, his relationship with his father became very tense because of applying for the military academy. Now that he thinks about it, he really regrets it. If he could make amends for Ling Hao
He is willing to pay any price for the opportunity.
The "smoking and drinking voice" in my mind spoke again: "Is this your father?"
"Yeah." Ling Hao has become accustomed to someone suddenly speaking in his head during this period. At first, he was startled every time.
"'Vegetative'? This is really an interesting term. But there are several possibilities for a person to be unable to sleep like this. Some people have brain damage. This is a physical problem, and I just felt your father.
In this case, there is nothing wrong with his brain, but someone directly attacked his soul, causing him to fall into a deep sleep with severe injuries, so he became what you call a 'vegetative state'."
Ling Hao wanted to laugh a little. Isn't this the plot of a fantasy novel? Doesn't he still have to look for some "treasures of heaven and earth" or "top-quality elixirs" that can heal the soul?
"In your opinion, how is this kind of soul trauma caused? Is there any way to cure it?" Ling Hao asked.
Shui Lingxing pondered for a while and said: "Soul trauma is actually very difficult to cause, because it is hidden in the human body, invisible and without substance, but uses the human body as the carrier. Human body trauma cannot hurt the soul, even if it is
Even if the human body is destroyed and the body dies, the soul may not necessarily be destroyed and disappear. There is still the possibility of continuing to reincarnate or wander for a long time. I am a good example. However, there were some people who attacked the human soul a long time ago without destroying the human body.
The means are in the hands of some special people. In the East there are Taoist priests, magic monks, shamans, onmyojis, Gu masters, in South Asia there are head-turning masters, Nuo masters, and in the West there are wizards, exorcists, holy martial monks, etc. Even though
There are many monsters that can do this, including mountain spirits and wild monsters. The "Sea Priests" of our mermaid clan are also good at it. However, this was a situation thousands of years ago. By the time I lived, these trades had already declined.
Some talents have withered, and some have simply been lost in the long river of history. As far as I know, more than a hundred years ago, magic monks, great shamans, Nuo masters, and exorcists had long been extinct. Yin and Yang
The inheritance of Taoist masters, Gu masters, and descending masters has almost been cut off. The younger generations only have some superficial knowledge of the inheritance, and they can only make a living by cheating. The line of Taoist priests is also declining day by day. A hundred years ago, there were no people who could be called heavenly masters.
There are already less than one hand, and maybe there are none now. The wizard lineage and the Holy Warrior monks have always had an undying hostility, and the wizard lineage has been suppressed. I don’t know if they are extinct now. Maybe only the Holy Warriors are.
The martial monks, relying on the church, have a relatively good life. However, the holy martial monks have always been ascetics who eliminate demons and protect the Tao. They never attack ordinary people. Your father is definitely not injured by them. So.
I don’t know exactly who committed the murder.”
Ling Hao listened to her ramble on so much, but in the end he couldn't understand the most crucial part. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "I haven't said anything after talking for a long time. You said you are a mermaid, how do you know so much about human society?
The key point is that things that should be clear are a mess, so you just said there is a way to cure my father?"
Shui Lingxing felt that his self-esteem had been ruthlessly crushed, and he immediately quit: "Oh, you brat, are you asking for help? Believe it or not, I don't care about you anymore?"
Ling Hao was able to bend and stretch, and immediately said with a smile: "I was wrong, just think that I am young and ignorant, talking nonsense. Please also ask you to teach me how to heal my father's soul trauma?"
"Hmph, although we, the mermaid clan, have never come into contact with ordinary humans, we still have contact with those practitioners from all over the world. If you be more polite to me in the future, maybe you can find out who your enemy is."
Shui Lingxing said proudly. "Hurry up, put your hand on your father's forehead, I want to fuck him."
"Ah?!" Ling Hao was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground.
"I'm talking about having sex with him, which is simply called 'having sex with him'. What do you think?"
"Oh, but he's already like this. If you go to him, oh no, if you go to him, what can you do?"
"Use my powerful soul power of more than four hundred years to nourish his soul. Otherwise, what do you think I can do?"
"Okay." Ling Hao obediently put his hand on his father's forehead. He didn't know if Shui Lingxing had passed by, but he was silent anyway. The other party didn't move, and he didn't dare to take his hand back, so he just pressed it.
It took nearly an hour for my father to think about it before the voice of Shui Lingxing rang in his mind again.
"Okay, that's it for this treatment. If you do it ten to eight times, he will probably wake up. Let's go and we'll talk about the rest when we go back." Shui Lingxing seemed to be in need of urination and was looking for the toilet.
In a hurry to leave, Ling Hao could only pack up and leave the hospital to go home. He didn't know that when he closed the door and left the ward, Ling Yuan's fingers twitched slightly while he was lying on the hospital bed.