After disappearing, he suddenly appeared, like a teleportation in fantasy, and the moment when the sweater Qiao An suddenly attacked Song Haoran from behind, what he felt was not fear, but ...... Excited.

Excited about what?

Because there are so many mysteries in this world, he has verified the existence of mysteries again and again. These are beyond the comprehension of common sense, but there are extraordinary powers that are definitely there.

The coat of arms of the sun god, Mr. Blind, the three brothers of Song, zombies and vampires...... An incomparably large world has been opened up by him.

In a flash of lightning, Song Haoran's adrenaline surged suddenly, his reaction, his strength, and his feelings all increased wildly at this moment!

The arm hidden in the sleeve of the coat can seem to gush out infinite strength, and under the skin, the golden light flashes. When the fork of the sweatshirt Qiao An was about to be inserted into Song Hao's neck, he dodged it.

Not only did he dodge, but Song Haoran's elbow also slammed into his back quickly at this moment - the elbow hit Qiao An's chest mercilessly!

Immediately afterwards, Song Haoran spun around suddenly, his legs popped out like a long whip frantically, and kicked hard at the side of the sweatshirt Qiao An - the whip leg of this spin was terrifying, and I saw that the whole person of the sweater Qiao An flew out sideways, and he fell directly to the ground a few meters away.

Call.

Song Haoran whistled, and then threw the Paul he was holding directly towards Song Ying. Song Ying hurriedly took it, instinctively wanting to count Song Haoran's behavior, but a smile that made Song Ying's heart palpitate appeared on Song Haoran's face.

She had never seen Song Haoran with such a smile...... It is like a lion galloping on the African savannah and seeing its prey.

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

At this time, Qiao An coughed a few times and staggered up from the ground - but she obviously had a hard time even standing, and at this time her body bowed slightly, staring at Song Haoran deadly.

I saw Song Haoran slowly pinching the cuffs of his shirt, staring at the sweatshirt Qiao An, and of course said, "Come again, let me see what is going on with your weird movement...... Don't let me down. ”

Ultra-intuition – this is the ability given to him by the 'coat of arms of the sun god'. Song Haoran didn't know what the principle of this terrifying perception was, and the so-called super-intuition was only named by himself...... But obviously, it's very apt!

Sweatshirt Joan stared coldly, and she gradually let the pain of her body be soothed a little - and at this moment, Sweatshirt Joan's body disappeared out of thin air again.

This time, Song Haoran and Song Ying both saw it very clearly, and they did disappear directly!

Especially Song Haoran, in his super intuition, the sweater Qiao An is indeed gone, as if he has disappeared directly from this world.

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

I saw that Song Haoran frowned at this time, did not speak, but made a silent gesture - beside him, he still did not find the existence of the sweater Qiao An.

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

The violent impact made the sweater Qiao An hold his stomach and retreat again and again, and while retreating, the sweater Qiao An glanced at Song Haoran deadly, and his body disappeared at this moment.

Song Haoran didn't move, he stood in place, his hands naturally drooped down, and he closed his eyes at the same time!

At this moment, the sweatshirt Qiao An appeared from behind Song Haoran again - Song Haoran took a step to the left with his body this time, and instantly dodged the attack of the sweater Qiao An, and at the same time, his arm swept and directly hit the side of the sweater Qiao An's head!

Once again, she was gone!

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

And the appearance of the sweater Joan is getting more and more bleak!

It was as if she was using her body to collide with a hard rock, and she was bruised more and more!

"You're a man... Is it a monster!!"

This time, she tried to get up, but the extra bones in her body seemed to break, and the pain in her body almost drained her strength.

Sweatshirt Joan spat out a mouthful of blood, and at this time he could only support his hands and barely let himself sit up.

Song Haoran finally opened his eyes and glanced at Qiao An, "Aside from this ability to teleport, it seems that you are essentially just an ordinary person." Unfortunately, though, if your reflexes match this ability, you're going to be able to hurt me. ”

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

And Song Haoran also noticed the abnormality of the sweater Qiao An at this time - she did not use a similar teleportation ability again.

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

"Oh, don't move?" Song Haoran chuckled at this time: "Let me guess...... It seems that this ability of yours is not infinitely usable...... Is there any limit, or is there a number of times you have used it, and you have already used it?"

Sweatshirt Qiao An spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, with a fierce face, "Don't be complacent!"

"Give up, you can't beat me. Song Haoran said indifferently, "Now it's a problem for you to stand up." I have no intention of dealing with you, but I am curious about this ability of yours. If I can, I'd like to be able to ask you a few questions. ”

But at this moment, Song Ying suddenly cried out in pain.

This made Song Haoran suddenly distracted.

It turned out that at this moment, Paul, who was held by Song Ying, bit Song Ying's hand fiercely. Paul was able to leave Song Ying's embrace, and ran towards the sweatshirt Joan as fast as he could.

Paul opened his hands in front of the sweater Joan, and at the same time looked at Song Haoran angrily.

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

Maybe he and Song Ying could understand something from the conversation between the two Joans, but this kid obviously couldn't understand it.

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

But unexpectedly, Joan suddenly hugged Paul at this time - but the way she held it was obviously not the way a mother held her child!

Her arms were clasped around Paul's neck, and she was holding a fork against Paul's neck.

"What's ......" Song Ying looked at Qiao An in the sweatshirt incredulously at this time.

And Song Haoran didn't act rashly, but his eyes were a little cold - using children as a shield, even a mercenary like him, who is used to living an iron-blooded life and has a fierce style, is an extremely shameless means.

"Stinky man, aren't you very good at fighting?

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

"I didn't have a baby at all. Sweatshirt Joan sneered, "Anyone who hinders me from going to a better world, I will destroy it with my own hands!

"Mom...... I... Hello me... Pain...... Mom"

"Shut up!!" Qiao An of the sweatshirt shouted coldly at this time, "I'm not your mother! your mother killed me a long time ago...... Don't you want this kid's life, stinky man, don't you want this kid's life?"

Song Haoran had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, at this moment he had actually taken a step.

But the sweater Joan obviously didn't intend to have a hard time with Song Haoran, holding Paul hostage at this time, retreating little by little - until the end, he turned around and left directly.

Song Haoran didn't catch up, just glanced at Song Ying, and said indifferently: "Go and see if any of the ones under the stairs are dead...... There are some things that we have also figured out. ”

Song Ying suddenly looked at Song Haoran and asked coldly, "Song Haoran...... I—I'm not dreaming?"

"Well, you don't, you're just like me, you're sober. Song Haoran looked at Song Ying, took a deep breath and said, "It's so sober that you can't tell whether you are in a dream or in reality." ”

Song Ying opened her mouth and wanted to say a lot of things, but she couldn't say it, so she could only mutter, "What's wrong with this world." ”

"Paul... My Paul......"

But at this time, there was no need for the two of them to check, the white-clothed Qiao An, who was seriously injured by the sweatshirt Qiao An, had already climbed the stairs. She pressed the bleeding wound on her waist with one hand and went straight to the handrail of the stairs, "Paul......"

Seeing this, Song Ying hurriedly rushed forward and held the person up, "You... Are you alright?"

"Paul, Paul, Paul......" Joan in white didn't hear it, gritted his teeth and supported his body, wanting to leave.

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

Joan in white had to stop.

I only heard Song Haoran smile and said: "How about cooperation? You tell me what I want to know, and I will help you take that child back." You've seen that, right? I'm going to deal with her, it's easy to ...... How?"

It seems that there is no choice.

......

......

In a room in the medical room at the airport.

The two guards were having a boring conversation - in the room was Han Bingjiang, who was in a coma during interrogation,

But at this moment, the two guards suddenly heard a screaming sound coming from the ward, which was the medical staff who had just gone in to check on Han Bingjiang inside.

The two hurriedly rushed into the room, only to see one of the guards fall to 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 examined the caretaker who had fallen to the ground, while the other went to lift the quilt from the hospital bed - but when he lifted the quilt, all he saw was two pillows lying horizontally!

Worst!

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

The two guards hurriedly opened the door and rushed out, but on the left and right of the corridor, there were still figures there...... The suspect, Han Bingjiang, fled...... Yes, I'm sorry!"

......

Can't sit still, be sure to get out of this place!

Running wildly, Han Bingjiang was in turmoil...... Calm down, hell, when is it, if you stay, how much trouble will you have in the future?

Which stinky woman!

Joann!

She must have framed herself...... Obviously, she was knocked unconscious in the end! But those incompetent guys actually said that they couldn't find anyone! The surveillance video didn't see anyone? Fool the ghost! How can such a big person disappear out of thin air and appear again?

Don't let me get away with this ...... Joann!

I'm going to make it impossible for you to get along in this entertainment industry! No! I'm going to make your life unbearable!

Absolute!!

Maybe God heard his prayer, and Han Bingjiang suddenly stopped his steps while running-because, he clearly saw ahead, Qiao An was rushing towards him!

And Joan also has a child in her hand!

"Stinky woman, you dare to frame me!!" The angry Han Bingjiang's eyes widened at this time!

"It's you...... Get out of my way!!"

The moment he saw Han Bingjiang appear, Qiao An ...... The look of the sweater Joan also changed, as if he became more crazy in an instant!

"Han Bingjiang, you brute, scum, beast!!, do you still want to appear in front of me?!!

Qiao An, the sweater, held a fork at this time, and stabbed towards Han Bingjiang without saying a word, and even Paul, who was holding him, was thrown directly to the ground!

Obviously, Han Bingjiang is not a person who has been trained for a long time, and even in the past few years, he has made a lot of money because of the hot entertainment industry, and his body has long been hollowed out by wine and wealth!

In the face of a crazy person, even if it is just a woman, he can't stop it for a moment!

He directly knocked the sweater Joan to the ground!

The fork in the sweatshirt Qiao An's hand was stabbing towards Han Bingjiang's eyes little by little at this moment - he could only desperately grab this sweatshirt Qiao An's wrist!

The two of them are at a stalemate on the ground!

"Han Bingjiang, you beast!!Die!!!"

"Stinky woman, you ......"

Han Bingjiang resisted desperately, but the fork gradually pierced his eyes, which made him unprecedentedly frightened, and Qiao An's expression in front of him made Han Bingjiang even more afraid...... It's as if he was going to eat him alive!

Who...... Who's going to save me.

Han Bingjiang's gaze moved in fear, he hoped that someone around him could lend a helping hand to him, even those stinky cops!

However, the next scene, the scene he saw, made Han Bingjiang's eyes widen, and he felt crazy like never before!

What did he see?

Another Joan!

The other Joan, wearing a red plaid shirt, was now covering her lips in surprise and looking at her side in horror.

And next to this Joan, there was still a young man standing at this time...... This is clearly the young man with the lost child Paul that Han Bingjiang met before everything happened!

"Paul!"

At this moment, a terrible cry was also heard from the other side.

Han Bingjiang suddenly turned his head to look, only to see another Qiao An running quickly to the child who was thrown on the ground...... Despite this, Qiao An, who was wearing a white sweater, had a swollen nose and a blue face, but Han Bingjiang still recognized it.

And behind the white-clothed Qiao An, Song Haoran and Song Ying are clearly followed.

Luo Qiu glanced at all ......

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