typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 20 Lost (10)

He suddenly appeared after disappearing, just like teleportation in a fantasy novel. When Qiao An, a sweater, suddenly attacked Song Haoran from behind, what he felt was not fear, but...excitement.

What are you excited about?

Because there are so many mysteries in this world, he has verified the existence of the mysteries again and again. These are beyond what common sense can understand, but they must have extraordinary powers.

The badge of the Sun God, Mr. Blind, the three Song brothers, zombies and vampires... He has opened up a corner of an extremely huge world.

In the flash of lightning, Song Haoran's adrenaline suddenly surged. His reaction, his strength, and his feelings all increased crazily at this moment!

The arms hidden in the sleeves seemed to be filled with infinite strength. Under the skin, golden light flashed past. When Qiao An, the sweater, was about to insert his fork into the back of Song Hao's neck, he dodged.

.

Not only did he avoid it, Song Haoran's elbow also hit his back quickly and violently at this moment, hitting Qiao An's chest mercilessly!

Immediately afterwards, Song Haoran suddenly spun around, his legs popped out like long whips, and kicked the side of Wei Yi Qiao An hard. The force of the spinning whip was terrifying, and Wei Yi Qiao An's whole body was turned sideways.

It flew out and fell directly to the ground a few meters away.

call.

Song Haoran whistled, and then threw the Paul he was holding towards Song Ying. Song Ying hurriedly took it, instinctively wanting to scold Song Haoran for this behavior, but Song Haoran's face showed

A smile that made Song Ying's heart palpitate.

She had never seen Song Haoran with such a smile... He was like a lion galloping on the African savannah when it saw its prey.

Song Ying's words were instantly blocked in her mouth, making her feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, Sweatshirt Qiao An coughed a few times and climbed up from the ground unsteadily. However, it was obvious that it was very difficult for her to even stand. At this time, her body was slightly bowed and she stared at Song Haoran.

I saw Song Haoran slowly picking up the cuffs of his shirt, while staring at the sweater Qiao An, and of course said: "Come again, let me see what's going on with your weird movements... Don't let me down."

Super intuition is the ability given to him by the 'Emblem of the Sun God'. Song Haoran doesn't know what the principle of this terrifying perception is. The so-called super intuition is only named by himself... But obviously, it is very appropriate!

Wei Yi Qiao An watched coldly, and she gradually let the pain in her body get a little relief. At this moment, Wei Yi Qiao An's body disappeared out of thin air again.

This time, both Song Haoran and Song Ying could see clearly that they had indeed disappeared!

Especially Song Haoran, in his super intuition, Weiyi Qiao An was indeed missing, as if he had disappeared directly from this world.

"Uncle!" Song Ying looked at Song Haoran in horror.

Song Haoran frowned at this time and did not speak. He just made a silent gesture and still did not notice the presence of Qiao An, the sweater.

But at this moment, Song Haoran suddenly turned around, and the sweatshirt Qiao An appeared behind him again, but Song Haoran had already kicked a knee faster!

The violent impact made Qiao An, a sweater, hold his stomach and retreat repeatedly. While retreating, Qiao An, a sweater, glanced at Song Haoran, and his body disappeared in an instant.

Song Haoran remained motionless, standing on the spot, his hands hanging down naturally, and closing his eyes at the same time!

At this moment, Wei Yi Qiao An once again appeared from behind Song Haoran. Song Haoran took a step to the left this time, instantly dodging Wei Yi Qiao An's attack. At the same time, his arm swept across and directly hit the side of Wei Yi Qiao An's head!

She disappeared again!

Song Ying saw a very strange and incredible scene at this moment. Song Haoran closed his eyes the whole time, while Weiyi Qiao An kept attacking and disappeared, but every attack was fruitless, but Song Haoran easily hit!

And the appearance of Sweatshirt Qiao An became increasingly bleak!

It was like she was colliding with a hard rock with her body, getting more and more bruised all over her body!

"Are you... a monster!!!"

Once again, Sweatshirt Joan was hit to the ground! This time, she tried to get up, but the extra bones in her body seemed to be broken, and the pain her body endured almost drained her strength.

Sweatshirt Qiao An spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he could only support himself with his hands and reluctantly sat up.

Song Haoran finally opened his eyes and glanced at Weiyi Qiao An, "Aside from this ability to teleport, it seems that you are essentially just an ordinary person. However, it is a pity that if your reaction can match this kind of

If you have the ability, you can hurt me."

Gritting her teeth, the sweater Qiao An stood up again, but at this moment, her expression changed slightly.

Song Haoran also noticed Weiyi Qiao An's strange behavior at this time. She did not use the ability to teleport again.

Song Haoran is obviously a person who knows how to grasp the enemy's psychological state.

"Oh? No more moving?" Song Haoran chuckled at this time: "Let me guess... It seems that your ability is not unlimited... Are there any restrictions? Or is it?

There are a number of uses, but you’ve used them up?”

Sweatshirt Qiao An spit out a mouthful of bloody spit with a ferocious face, "Don't be so proud!"

"Give up, you can't beat me." Song Haoran said calmly, "It's hard for you to stand up now. I have no plans to deal with you, I'm just curious about your ability. If possible, I hope to ask

A few questions for you."

But at this moment, Song Ying suddenly shouted in pain.

This suddenly distracted Song Haoran.

It turned out that at this moment, Paul, who was being held by Song Ying, bit Song Ying's hand severely. Paul was able to leave Song Ying's arms and ran quickly towards Weiyi Qiao An.

Paul opened his hands to block the sweater Qiao An, and at the same time looked at Song Haoran angrily.

"This is a bit difficult..." Song Haoran frowned.

Maybe he and Song Ying could understand something from the conversation between the two Qiao An, but the child obviously couldn't understand it.

I'm afraid that in Paul's eyes, it's just Song Haoran, a stranger, who has been beating his mother, Qiao An... As a child, it seems to be natural to protect his mother.

But what was unexpected was that Qiao An, a sweater, suddenly hugged Paul. However, the way she held him was obviously not the way a mother would hold a child!

She put her arms around Paul's neck and held a Western fork against Paul's neck.

"How..." Song Ying looked at Weiyi Qiao An in disbelief.

Song Haoran, on the other hand, did not act rashly, but his eyes became a little cold and he used the child as a shield. Even for a mercenary like him who is used to a life of iron and blood and has a fierce style, this is an extremely shameless method.

"Smelly man, aren't you good at fighting? Come here!"

Song Haoran took a deep breath at this time and said coldly: "Isn't this your child?"

"I have never given birth to a child at all." Sweatshirt Qiao An sneered, "Anyone who prevents me from going to a better world, I will destroy with my own hands! No one can stand in front of me!"

"Mom...I...I feel so...pain...Mom"

"Shut up!!" Weiyi Qiao An shouted coldly at this time: "I'm not your mother! Your mother has killed me long ago... Smelly man, don't come here! Don't you want this child's life?"

Song Haoran could only shrug. At this moment, he had actually taken a step forward.

But Qiao An, the sweatshirt, obviously did not intend to confront Song Haoran head-on. At this time, he held Paul hostage and backed away little by little until finally, he turned around and left.

Song Haoran did not catch up, but just glanced at Song Ying and said calmly: "Let's go see if anyone is dead under the stairs... There are some things that we can figure out."

Song Ying suddenly looked at Song Haoran and asked abruptly: "Song Haoran... I, am I not dreaming?"

"Well, you haven't. You are very awake like me." Song Haoran looked at Song Ying, took a deep breath and said, "So awake that you can't tell whether you are in a dream or in reality.

"

Song Ying opened her mouth, wanting to say a lot, but she couldn't say anything. She could only mutter to herself, "What's going on in this world."

"Paul...my Paul..."

But at this time, there was no need for the two of them to check. Qiao An in white, who had been severely injured by Qiao An in sweatshirt, had already climbed up the stairs. She held down the bleeding wound on her waist with one hand and placed it directly on the handrail of the stairs.

, "Paul..."

Seeing this, Song Ying rushed forward and helped the person, "Are you...are you okay?"

"Paul, Paul, Paul..." Qiao An in white didn't hear it. He gritted his teeth and supported his body, trying to leave.

Song Haoran suddenly said: "Even if you can catch up in your current situation, can you deal with that crazy woman just now?"

Qiao An in white had to stop.

Song Haoran smiled and said: "How about cooperation? You tell me what I want to know, and I will help you get that child back. You can see it, right? It's easy for me to deal with her...how about it?"

It seems that there is no choice.





In a room in the medical room of the airport.

The two guards were having a boring conversation. In the room was Han Bingjiang, who had passed out during the interrogation.

But at this moment, two guards suddenly heard screams coming from the ward. They were the medical staff who had just entered to check on Han Bingjiang inside.

The two rushed into the room and saw a nurse lying on the ground. On the hospital bed, Han Bingjiang, who was originally unconscious, covered his whole body with a quilt.

"what's going on!"

One guard looked at the nurse who fell on the ground, while the other went to lift the quilt on the hospital bed. But after lifting the quilt, all he saw was two pillows lying horizontally!

Oops!

When the guard realized something, he heard the door of the ward behind him suddenly slam shut!

The two guards quickly opened the door and rushed out, but could they still see figures on the left and right of the corridor? The two of them couldn't help but frown, and quickly called through the intercom, "Call call...the suspect Han Bingjiang has escaped...yes, I'm sorry!"



We can't sit still and wait for death, we must leave this place!

Running wildly, Han Bingjiang was in a state of confusion... Calm down? Damn it! When has it been? How much trouble will there be in the future if you stay?

What a stinky woman!

Joan!

She must have framed him... She was obviously the one who knocked him out in the end! But those incompetent guys actually said they couldn't find anyone! No one was seen in the surveillance video? You must be lying! Such a big person

Well, can it disappear and appear again out of thin air?

Don't let me escape this time...Joan!

I will make it impossible for you to survive in this entertainment industry! No! I will make it impossible for you to survive in your life!

absolute!!

Maybe God heard his prayer, Han Bingjiang suddenly stopped while running because he clearly saw Qiao An rushing towards him in front of him!

And Qiao An also held a child in her hand!

"Smelly woman, how dare you frame me!!!" Han Bingjiang's eyes widened in anger!

"It's you...go away! Don't block me!!!"

The moment he saw Han Bingjiang appear, Qiao An... The sweater Qiao An's whole expression also changed, as if he became even crazier in an instant!

"Han Bingjiang, you beast! Scum! Beast!! Do you still want to appear in front of me?!!"

At this time, Weiyi Qiao An took a fork and stabbed Han Bingjiang without saying a word, even throwing Paul, who was holding him hostage, to the ground!

Obviously, Han Bingjiang is not a person who has been practicing for a long time. Even in the past few years, he has made a lot of money due to the popular entertainment industry, and his body has long been emptied by wine, sex and wealth!

Facing a crazy person, even if it's just a woman, he can't stop him for a moment!

He directly knocked the sweatshirt Qiao An to the ground!

The fork held by the sweatshirt Qiao An was stabbing Han Bingjiang's eyes bit by bit at the moment. He could only desperately grab the sweatshirt Qiao An's wrist!

The two of them were in a stalemate on the ground!

"Han Bingjiang! You beast! Die!!!!"

"Smelly woman, you..."

Han Bingjiang resisted desperately, but the fork gradually stabbed his eyes, which frightened him like never before. The look on Qiao An's face made Han Bingjiang even more frightened... It seemed as if he was planning to eat him alive.

Looks like a living creature!

Who...who will save me.

Han Bingjiang's eyes moved in fear. He hoped that someone around him would lend a helping hand to him, even those stinky policemen!

However, the next scene, what he saw with his eyes, made Han Bingjiang's eyes widen and he felt crazier than ever before!

What did he see?

Another Joan!

Another Qiao An! Wearing a red plaid shirt, he was covering his lips in surprise at this moment, looking towards him in horror.

And beside this Qiao An, there was a young man standing at this moment... This was obviously the young man who Han Bingjiang met before everything happened, who was bringing the lost child Paul!

"Paul!"

At this moment, a shrill cry came from the other side.

Han Bingjiang suddenly turned around and saw another Qiao An running quickly to the child who was thrown on the ground... Even though this Qiao An was wearing a white sweater with a swollen nose and a bruised face, Han Bingjiang still recognized him.

Behind Qiao An in white, there were clearly Song Haoran and Song Ying.

Luo Qiu took a look at everything... and they all gathered here.

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Mobile version reading URL:


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next