Chapter 199: Halfway Attack (1)
Chapter 430: Halfway Attack (1)
After the news of Leng Binghan's refusal to reconcile with the Ding family came out, it immediately caused an uproar. Almost everyone didn't expect that Leng Binghan, who had always been calm, not only did not accept it when he saw it this time, but chased after the Ding family fiercely.
Many people are following the development of the situation with great interest, including many old men who have long since taken a back seat and are not too concerned about the world. However, most of them are not optimistic about Leng Binghan's actions, and even the Liu family, who is jealous of Leng Binghan, is a little gloating, and the matter is getting bigger and bigger, and they want to see how Leng Binghan will end up at that time.
And the party is cold and calm, indifferent, eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, look like you have no heart and no liver, and there is no tension about the coming war.
Han Yiheng was worried that Leng Binghan would encounter an accident, so he specially found a few special forces from the army to protect Leng Binghan, although Leng Binghan felt that it was useless, but he still did not refuse his kindness. And Han Yiheng's small actions naturally did not hide from General Han Jianguo, but Han Jianguo only smiled slightly and told his subordinates: "Let him go!" ”
He knows Leng Binghan's identity in the Seventh Bureau of National Security, where does such a character need to be protected? But since it is his son's intention, and it is a good opportunity to show favor to Leng Binghan, he has no reason to hinder it, right?
On the third day, when the martial arts duel, it was snowing outside.
The white snowflakes resemble blooming flowers. And the breeze, swaying arbitrarily between heaven and earth, filling every corner, more like millions of butterflies. Dancing between heaven and earth. And the snowflakes dancing lightly in the sky have made the world become a piece of white, as far as the eye can see, the whole city is ice and jade, and it looks extraordinarily eye-catching.
As soon as the night fell, Leng Binghan was about to go out to end the competition that he had agreed with Ding Chenming three days ago.
Before going out, Wang Yingying and Fang Xueer carefully arranged his collar, just like a careful wife, with a gentle expression on her face. Although they all wanted to see it, they chose to stay here very well. Since Leng Binghan didn't say it, they didn't want him to be distracted.
His man is a hero who stands up to the sky and does great things, and he can't help as a little woman, but he can't drag him back, right?
Leng Binghan kissed each of them lightly on the face, and then turned around and strode out of the room.
When Leng Binghan turned around, he could clearly perceive that a crystal teardrop as bright as a pearl slipped quietly from Wang Yingying and Fang Xue'er's delicate eyes, smashed straight on the marble floor, and shattered into several petals. Each petal is beautiful and intoxicating, or even heartbreaking.
At that moment, he really had a feeling of heroic shortness of breath and a long love for children, and his heart surged up countless times to turn around and take them into his arms, whispering the urge of relief, and his steps couldn't help but stagnate, but in the end he still hardened his heart and strode out without looking back. He didn't know if he would have the courage to continue to go out if he really turned back.
Outside the room, there were four tall and burly men with fierce expressions, dressed in black suits, with a pair of large toad mirrors on the bridge of their noses, and they were in the dimly lit corridor, which added a few mysterious feelings of oppression.
Seeing Leng Binghan, one of them seemed to identify it carefully, then walked up to him and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Leng, according to Han Gongzi's instructions, the car is ready." ”
Leng Binghan glanced at them, nodded with a smile, and said in a harmonious voice: "It's really hard for you this time, let's go." ”
The five of them walked out of the club building quickly, only to see Han Yiheng's luxury red flag car parked at the door. Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile slightly, he didn't expect Han Yiheng to give up all the cars he cherished the most to himself, although he didn't value these, but he also felt warm in his heart.
Leng Binghan looked up at Wang Yingying's room again, although he couldn't see anyone, and the lights were out, but he knew that Wang Yingying and Fang Xue'er must be there to stare at him affectionately.
If it weren't for the great responsibility and mission he is shouldering now, Leng Binghan really wants to stop paying attention to these mundane things, accompany these confidants to travel all over the world, and live a carefree life like a fairy couple.
sighed lightly, and at the respectful invitation of the four big men, Leng Binghan bent down and stepped into the carriage. One of the four big men sat in the passenger seat, and the other three also followed Leng Binghan into the carriage for personal protection.
The car started quickly, and drove down the traffic like an arrow towards the heavens and the earth. The three big men protected the cold in the middle. But he never talked, his expression was solemn and resolute, and Leng Binghan was also sitting on the seat, his body was as immobile as a mountain, and it was like a stone sculpture that had existed since ancient times, and it was terrifying. His eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm and pleasant, and his breath was steady and long, as if he was recuperating for the fierce battle that was actively coming.
After the car got on the second ring road, the pedestrians and vehicles on the road gradually became scarce, and he opened his eyes coldly, a cold light flashed from his eyes, and he said: "A few big brothers have been soldiers for a long time, right?" ”
"Not much, just two years." One of the big men replied in a deep voice.
"Oh, it's been two years, and that's a long time." He nodded kindly with a cold smile, and said suddenly, "I have two questions, and I want to ask my eldest brother for advice." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. Leng has something to say, Han Gongzi has orders, we all listen to Mr. Leng's instructions." The big man who spoke before said respectfully, but a pair of eyes glanced out without a trace.
Leng Binghan smiled, and there was an indescribable ridicule in his smile: "First question, why are you all very strong, and you also have the kind of murderous aura that can only be honed through life and death, but I can't see the kind of characteristics of being a soldier from you?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the three big men were stunned for a moment, and the big man who spoke before smiled and said: "Leng Gongzi said that we are special forces, and we have to carry out various infiltration and behind-enemy missions, of course, we can't be identified by others." ”
"Well, that makes sense!" Leng Binghan smiled slightly and nodded. However, the slightly embarrassed smile on the big man's face hadn't had time to fade, and he asked coldly and lightly: "What is the name of Staff Officer Chen of the Chengdu Military Region?" ”
The three of them changed color, but the big man just now said with a smile: "There are many staff officers surnamed Chen in our military region, I don't know which one Leng Gongzi is talking about?" As he spoke, one hand jerked towards his waist.
The smile on the corner of Leng Binghan's mouth is thicker, and the mockery is heavier.
There was a soft "bang", and the three fierce big Hantons collapsed on their seats like rotten wood, and they didn't know who they were.
Leng Binghan just now, before they could react, Swift Lightning struck out three punches, easily subduing the three big men, just because his shot was too fast, but in his ears, it was just a sound of blowing.
"Ji Dong, what's going on?" There was an inquiring voice from the cab in the front seat, as if something was being heard.
Leng Binghan fully mobilized every muscle and every joint of the body, the body was agile like a leopard, light as a spirit fox, and the movements were even more like a mountain tiger, a light forward, agile body in the narrow compartment without the slightest obstacle, almost in an instant has arrived in front of the ink-colored glass separating the back row from the driver's seat.
At this moment, there was an inaudible sound of 'Sisuo' from the cab, through a thin layer of inky glass, cold but also real, it was the sound of a person turning around and drawing a gun.
Leng Binghan no longer hesitated, and with a punch, the thunderous, iron-like fist easily shattered the tempered glass that could be bulletproof.
There was a muffled "bang", the sour sound of a fist hitting the flesh, and a muffled snort came from the mouth of the person who was hit. At the moment when the glass was shattered, Leng Binghan clearly saw that the person in the co-pilot's seat was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he struggled to raise the pistol in his hand, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun pointed at Leng Binghan fiercely.
The moment before his finger pulled the trigger, Leng Binghan flew and smashed the already broken ink-colored glass, and his figure quickly flashed to the cab, his hands were quickly stretched out, and he wrapped his wrist holding the gun in the middle, and his arms were violently misaligned!
With a crisp "click", under the strong shear force of Leng Binghan's arms, the man's wrist broke like rotten wood, and before he could let out a painful exhale, Leng Binghan slammed a counter-elbow blow on his temple. The crisp sound of a skull shattering came from the bottom of his elbow, and the man's mouth spurted blood wildly, slumping to the ground like mud.
Got this person, Leng Binghan couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, if he remembered correctly, his first punch happened to hit this person's chest, although it was cushioned by bulletproof glass, the force was still amazing, and he could even clearly feel the sound of the opponent's sternum breaking. can be hit hard by this, but this person can still stay sober and try to kill himself, this kind of ruthless character, it seems that he must be a master of hard training.
These few downward journeys were just a blink of an eye, the driver just reacted, and just wanted to step on the brakes and pull out the gun, Leng Binghan had already snatched the gun from the hand of the man just now and put it on his head.
"Don't panic. Keep driving. Leng Binghan opened the car door, pushed the big man in the co-pilot down, and shouted in a low voice, the smile on his kind face seemed to be full of murderous intent, and the dark barrel revealed endless hideousness.
Although the driver showed a few frightened expressions on his face and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, he was not in a hurry, drove steadily, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you find the abnormality?" ”
Leng Binghan smiled faintly: "First, although you have already dealt with the car, I still smell a faint smell of blood......
The driver was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.
They killed people and seized cars at that time, and blood stains would inevitably be splashed on the cars, after all, those special forces were not so easy to deal with, unlike others, who could kill them invisibly. And in order to hide people's eyes, they also cleaned the car very carefully, and even sprayed air fresheners.
"What else?" The driver's heart was agitated, but he still looked straight ahead and asked expressionlessly.
"The temperament of a soldier!" Leng Binghan said: "No matter how powerful you are, you don't have the temperament of a soldier. ”
The driver couldn't help but nod slightly, although his group had received extremely rigorous training in the Chernov training camp in Siberia, and the instructors were all from former Soviet special forces officers and KGB agents, in addition to a large number of firearms and combat masters hired from China, Japan, South Korea and even Russia. Three years of brutal training, 1,000 people have gone through life and death, only less than 50 of them survived, there is no doubt about the toughness and ruthlessness, but it is still very different from the regular army, but it is difficult for ordinary people to detect the difference.
But he didn't expect that this cold cold was so careful, and even these insignificant details could be noticed. When they encounter such an opponent, they are not unjustly defeated this time.
Thinking of this, the driver's heart darkened, and at the same time, he couldn't help but curse. The cold information given by the boss about this is simply ridiculous. If Leng Binghan was really just a high-ranking cadre with high martial arts, then he would have been taken down by them a long time ago, but at the moment, these materials are a big joke. Leng Binghan's superb reflexes and subtle observations were even more incredible than their battle-hardened, life-and-death shadow squads.
Leng Han quickly took out the pistol on the driver's waist, withdrew the magazine, glanced at it, the bullet in the magazine was not an ordinary bullet, but a kind of injection, milky white liquid agent gently rippling, under the reflection of the opposite headlights, there was a strange blurred color, presumably it should be something like an anesthetic, and sneered: "You were sent by the Ding family, right?" Want to catch it alive? ”
The driver nodded noncommittally and said, "I don't know what the Ding family is or not, but the task we received is indeed to capture you alive." ”
"Hehe, then you have failed now, what are your plans?"
The driver said with a bitter face, as if resigned to his fate: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, we can only ......" Before the words were finished, he suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and at the same time braked sharply, and a "squeak" of the harsh brake sound came out, and the body of the Hongqi car was diagonally across the overtaking lane, and Leng Binghan was also a little unbalanced by this sudden change, and with the huge inertia of the car, he saw that his body hit the windshield.
At this critical moment, Leng Binghan's left foot lightly slammed on the bridge, and his body whirled violently, counteracting the huge impact and inertia, which avoided the doom of flying out of the car.
However, at the moment when his heart was shaken, a cold light appeared in the driver's eyes, and he didn't know where to find a dagger and stabbed at the cold cold, like thunder.
Leng Binghan stabilized his body, and he didn't have time to change his posture or dodge, so in a hurry, he kicked out diagonally with one leg.
There was a bloodthirsty flash of excitement in the driver's eyes, and just as Leng Binghan's kick was about to kick his knife-holding wrist, the wrist exerted force, and the dagger came out of his hand, like a thunderbolt, sliding a cold arc in the air, almost in an instant, it was in front of Leng Binghan's eyes, and the target was straight at his throat.
As soon as the dagger was taken off, a cold kick hit his wrist hard, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", his wrist was completely twisted and deformed, and at the fracture, the white bones of Sen Sen were revealed, which looked extremely bloody and terrifying.
At this time, the dagger was almost on the cold chest, and it seemed that even the skin felt the chill on it. And at the moment of lightning, Leng Binghan was in danger, and reflexively leaned back, and the dagger flew over tightly against his throat, even through his clothes, Leng Binghan could feel the powerful power and murderous aura contained in the dagger.
The driver felt a sharp pain in his wrist, but this pain not only did not make him crack his liver and gall, but also made him fierce, and his eyes flashed with a fierce color that wanted to choose someone to devour, and the tiger roared, taking advantage of the cold to dodge the dagger, and pounced on it violently. The space in the cab was narrow, and Leng Bing Han had just dodged the sharp dagger, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and was picked up by him with a bear hug, and his arms suddenly contracted sharply, and he wanted to use the strength of his arms to strangle all the cold ribs and spine.
At this time, the driver's strength was gathered on his arms, his eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light, and his mouth was shouting excitedly, like a raging black bear.
He was once one of the famous Hercules, after three years of devil training and three years of life and death. With his strong fighting skills, his divine power is more and more incisive. He had killed his heavily armed opponents countless times with his bare hands, and even in the Shadow Squad, no one dared to compete with him, let alone let him get close to him when fighting. And at this moment, he can't wait to see the tragic scene of cold bones and broken tendons.
As for the order to capture him alive, he had already forgotten about it, and at this time, he just wanted to chop this cold cold with a thousand knives and chop it into meat sauce, as if this was the only way to vent the hatred in his heart.
The cold and cold who was held in the arms of the other party did not have the slightest panic, and his arms naturally stretched out from his arms, and in the driver's disbelieving eyes, he smashed on his left and right temples with a 'double hammer'. Although after hard training, the ability to resist the blow is far beyond ordinary people, but the driver is still dizzy by this blow, the huge figure is staggering, and his arms can't help but loosen, and the cold and cold easily get out.
However, he is also experienced in a hundred battles in the end, only after a short period of dizziness, a swift punch hit Leng Bing Han's face, Leng Bing Han slightly sideways to dodge, but he might as well turn into a claw shape with one hand, and grab Leng Bing Han's neck fiercely, in this seemingly clumsy body can make such a rapid and sharp movement, and the moves are ruthless and unguardable, it can really be said that people are not disgraceful.