Chapter 158: Opponents
(Cat flutter Chinese ) Closer, through the light, he could see clearly, the broken wall exposed wall steel bars, like dog teeth, pointed at his head, under the illumination of the light, exuding endless hideousness. At this time, he was like a moth to a fire, rushing into the arms of death, having the heart to resist, but his whole body was numb, and he had no power to resist, so he could only wait for death helplessly.
Suddenly, a strong and powerful hand suddenly grabbed one of his hands, pulled hard, and the next moment, his body slid through an arc in the air, narrowly avoiding steel and glass, and fell into a warm embrace.
He opened his frightened eyes, but he saw a handsome but endlessly cold face.
"Mr. Cochrane...... You saved ...... Me? He said in a trembling voice, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a pang of annoyance in his chest, a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
However, Cochran seemed to ignore his situation, and only asked coldly, "Where is that man?" ”
"He injured me, just left, save me......" His rapid breathing slowed and lightened, and his eyes gradually drifted.
However, Cochrane showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he turned him aside, his figure flashed, and he chased Leng Binghan in an instant.
The man fell heavily to the ground, writhed a few times, and weakly uttered a few words of cry for help, but the voice slowly fell low, and finally fell silent. Not to mention the fierce knife, even the violent blow just now that Leng Binghan had already injured his internal organs.
Of course, if treated in time, it is possible to save a life.
However, in Cochran's eyes, their fate is no different from that of ants, not to mention that Cochrane is now full of only the grudge of finding Leng Binghan and killing him to avenge Mark, so naturally he will not delay his time in order to save him.
Whoever kills, he will always kill him. Since I have done this business, life and death have long been out of my own. He should have been prepared for this end.
Due to the unfamiliarity with the road, Leng Binghan did not walk too fast, and Cochran, who was chasing after him, soon saw his slender figure, and with a flick of his hand, an extra playing card suddenly appeared in his originally empty hand, and then with a wave, the playing card flew out rapidly, sliding through a dazzling trajectory in the air, with a strange and eye-catching roar, and hit Leng Binghan with great speed.
Leng Bing Han suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and as soon as he stopped, he heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the floor in front of his feet shattered into countless pieces of debris.
Leng Bing looked stunned. Slowly lowered his head, looked at the playing card deeply inserted at his feet, his eyes showed a little surprise, and soon his expression regained his composure, a lazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gently pulled out the card, and looked at it, it turned out to be an A.
"You're the one who killed Mark?" In an understated tone, Cochran slowly walked up from behind.
Leng Binghan slowly turned around, and naturally recognized the foreigner who was also in the car at the time, with a dignified appearance, and looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but a pair of eyes were scattered, and there was a trace of cunning in the coldness, which made people look a little disgusted in their hearts.
"Mark?" Leng Binghan didn't speak English, but said calmly in Chinese: "If you are talking about the strong man who is with you, then yes, it is indeed dead at my hands." ”
"My name is Cochrane." Cochran didn't seem to take the dead Mark to heart, but looked with great interest at the handsome, free-spirited, resolute opponent in front of him, whose deep eyes seemed to hide infinite secrets and were difficult to understand, with a strange smile on his face.
This made Leng Binghan suddenly feel a little bad, this Cochran's eyes were strange and evil, and when he looked at it, it was like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the cold was awe-inspiring, and his scalp was numb.
"What's your name? If you can kill Mark, you're qualified to let me remember your name. Cochran looked at Leng Bing Han proudly, and his cold tone was full of admiration.
"Cold!" Leng Binghan said word by word, and the cold light in his eyes surged with murderous intent. Since he said his name, he no longer thought he was alive.
Since he killed the other party's people, the other party must hate him to the bone, if he let him escape, it will inevitably lead to endless troubles, although he is fearless, but there are so many relatives and friends around him, if there is really any damage, even if he breaks them into thousands of pieces afterwards, it will not help.
"Good, good name!" Cochran clapped his hands lightly and sighed, and there was no lack of sincerity in his words, which made Leng Binghan a little dumbfounded, completely unaware of what he meant.
"Are you here to seek revenge on me?" Leng Binghan frowned and asked coldly.
Cochran waved his hand elegantly and said in a harmonious voice, "It's a bit too much to say revenge, everyone is their own master, if you are brave enough, you will fight with me." At the end of the day, the tone was full of compelling anger.
Leng Binghan smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, anyway, my duty is to capture you." ”
Cochran smiled coldly, shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly: "There are so many people in this world who want to arrest me, but, hehe, I've sent them to heaven......"
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a loud shout, and a playing card flew out of his hand, like a bolt shot from a crossbow, with a hissing and sharp roar gliding through the air with a dazzling halo, sliding quickly against the top of the corridor, and whistling towards the cold cold. And then, another playing card left a brilliant and dazzling arc in the air, and at a faster speed, the last hit came first, just when the first playing card was about to arrive in front of Leng Binghan, and chased after it.
There was a crisp sound of "bang", and in the firelight, the playing cards in front of him that shot forward at high speed suddenly changed its trajectory, and hit straight towards the clavicle of the cold right shoulder socket diagonally below, as fast as a meteor flying by in the sky.
Rao is cold and cold under this surprise, but also in a hurry, no one would have thought that under the collision of two playing cards, it would actually change the speed of the playing cards in front of them, and the exquisite skills are enough to make people staggering. The latter card did not fall, but only changed direction, still in high speed, with a dazzling halo around it, like a comet dragging its tail, flying towards the cold throat.
Although it is just an ordinary playing card, its attack momentum is as fast as thunder, and it hits the weak places of the human body.
Leng Binghan naturally didn't dare to hold it up, one hand bent his arm back, held the previous playing card in his hand, and then dodged slightly, but he was able to avoid the second playing card, but his scalp was numb by the strong wind that wanted to be cut: this ordinary playing card, in the other party's hand, was sharper than a bullet.
Just after avoiding the playing cards, Cochran was already in front of him, his body was as sharp as a meteor, he was in mid-air, and his right leg was kicked, like a wild python, aiming at the cold chest and attacking it.
Leng Binghan didn't hurry to dodge sideways, and hit Cochran's dantian with a punch, although it was a hasty punch, it was also as fast as the wind, with a boundless tyrant.
Leng Binghan thought that Cochrane was in mid-air, without any leverage, even if he could block his own move, he was bound to be forced to retreat by himself, but he didn't expect Cochrane to use the old move, and quickly changed his move, his left leg suddenly circled, and he actually encircled Leng Han's little arm, and at the same time, his body turned like a windmill weirdly, head and foot, this style was fast and flexible. The harrier turned over and carried the momentum of rotation, and his right leg smashed into the cold head like an iron whip, which was like thunder, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong deterrent power, unstoppable.
Leng Binghan was slightly surprised in his heart, this Cochran can be said to be the first fierce opponent he has encountered since his rebirth, his reaction speed, moves, and strength are all only seen, and he really can't take much advantage of hand-to-hand combat alone.
Although Cochran's offensive was fierce, it was not a general person, although he was not shocked, he struggled to raise his right arm, used all his strength, and stubbornly supported the opponent's iron leg.
Although it was a comparison of hands and legs, Cochran was obviously invincible, and the leg bones trembled overwhelmed, and Leng Binghan also took this opportunity to pull out the arm that was entangled by Cochran, and then bent his knees slightly, and his body glided through the air like a spring, like a falcon in the air, and even more like a dragon in the sky, with an indescribable deterrent.
Cochran's eyes flashed coldly, and he only felt that the other party's momentum was like a tide, Rao was a little afraid of his fierceness, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and he was about to take a step back and avoid the edge for the time being. Unexpectedly, the cold mid-air and pointed like a knife, quickly thrust towards his eyebrows, like a lightning bolt in the sky, with a hint of death, almost instantly touched Cochran's skin.
Leng Binghan's fierce blow like the arrival of death made Cochran's soul not possess his body, feeling the surging power contained in this warm and jade-like palm, he didn't dare to hold it up, he stepped back on tiptoe, reluctantly moved his body, and at the same time raised his fist and slammed towards the hand knife.
The mighty punch stirred up a burst of furious rage, and even the air seemed to be induced, becoming dull and stagnant---- and dealing with the cold and cold hand knife that cut through the void with a great clumsy fist seemed to meet the bayonet with a heavy hammer, taking advantage of it.
Leng Bing Han's move changed quickly, the hand knife instantly turned into a fist, and with a loud 'bang', the two fists slammed together, and the entire corridor seemed to shake slightly.
Under the collision of the two fists, Cochrane was like thunder, snorted, and flew towards the rear like a wanderer in the wind.
When Cochran retreated, a powerful pistol suddenly appeared in his hand, the swarthy muzzle was aimed at Leng Bing Han, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and in the crisp gunshot, the evil bullet with a hideous scream roared towards Leng Bing Han. Cat flutter Chinese