Stunning CEO's pretty wife

Chapter 27 Die well
Captain Wang was caught off guard, his neck was strangled, his face suddenly turned into pig blood, his forehead was bruised, and he kept hitting his bearded chest hard with his elbow joints.

Bang, bang, bang..., I heard the sound of the sternum breaking, my beard was struck by lightning, his eyes bulged out, and strands of blood ooze from his nose, but he is also a ruthless person, no matter how Captain Wang strikes him Hit without loosening your arms at all, and never stop until you strangle your opponent to death.

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Seeing this, Lao Bing on the opposite side jumped forward, held up his fingers, like a sharp dagger, pecked at Captain Wang's heart, and wanted to kill the policeman in front of him in one fell swoop.

At this time, Lin Han's legs were slightly bent, and he kicked on the ground suddenly. He jumped more than one meter out of thin air, and gliding towards Lao Bing.

This punch can be said to have exerted enough force, twisting the waist, swinging the legs, and jumping, the joints in the body were vigorously exerted in a regular manner, concentrating the strength on the fist, and suddenly erupted, the fierce fist punched out crisply in the air There was a bang.

Lao Bing had been paying attention to Lin Han's situation at first, but he didn't expect that the other party's speed was so fast, as if a flying ape was sprinting across a mountain stream, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind him.

Instinctively, he swung his hand back violently, trying to block Lin Han's punch.

It's a pity that he miscalculated the strength of Lin Han's fist, thinking that he was strong enough to block the punch.

Unexpectedly, with a bang, it was useless to block, a huge force directly opened his arm, passed through the defense, and hit his chest firmly.

Lao Bing was beaten into the air and hit the ground hard, making a scalp-numbing muffled sound.

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At this time, Captain Wang fell to the ground, rolled violently a few times, and rolled around on the ground with his beard hugging him behind his back. It took a lot of effort to get out with difficulty.

There was blood dripping from the bearded mouth, the brilliance of the eyes gradually faded, the pupils dilated, and it seemed that he was about to die.

Captain Wang was also having a hard time. Just now he had to go through a lot of effort to get rid of it. The opponent strangled his neck with one hand and hugged his chest with the other, which made the neck and ribs appear different. If it wasn't for his quick response and rich experience, even if his neck wasn't strangled, he would have been half paralyzed.

After shaking off his beard, Captain Wang half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his chest and let out a dry cough. The dark red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. In the fight just now, he was injured in his lung, and he felt his chest cavity even when he took a breath. It was burning hot, and the throat was full of the taste of blood.

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On the other side of the living room, Lao Bing was punched and flew by Lin Han, and two sternums were broken, but he still struggled to stand up, like a wounded beast, instead of being discouraged at all, his eyes flashed There was a hint of fierce light.

He raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, looked straight at Lin Han, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good work, if I read correctly, you should have punched Xinyipao just now, unexpectedly You can still meet boxing masters like you here."

Lin Han put away his hippie smile, bowed his hands to Lao Bing very formally and said, "Friend, you have suffered internal injuries, so let's arrest you, I don't want to hurt your life."

"My sins are clear to me in my heart, and it is nothing more than death if I am caught without a fight. In this case, as a boxer, it is better to die in your hands than to be killed by a gun. It can be regarded as a beginning and an end. .”

Lao Bing said slowly. When he spoke, his breath was short of breath, and he coughed lightly from time to time. The circle that Lin Han hit on his chest just now had injured his lungs.

Seeing the seriousness of the other party's words, Lin Han stopped persuading him any more. His boxing master was an old Chinese boxer from South America. When he was teaching him to practice boxing, he once said something very sentimental: The boxer died before the firearm. This is a kind of sadness of Chinese martial arts.

"Xinyi Liuhequan, Lin Han." Lin Han said four words solemnly and solemnly, and waved one hand in front of his body, making an invitation gesture that was more common in ancient rings.

"Iron Sand Palm, Yan Wenbing." Like Lin Han, Lao Bing made a gesture of invitation.

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The two moved slowly and looked at each other. Although Lao Bing was injured, his aura remained undiminished at this time, even more victorious than before, with a desperate madness, and his face was covered with wrinkles. ferocious color.

Lin Han also showed a rare dignified expression. He knew that his move just now was actually a bit of a trick. Fei, but in fact, the gap between the two is not that big.

The two swam around each other for half a circle, and Lao Bing shot out suddenly, and flicked his palm cleanly to Lin Han's left ear. Judging from the speed of this palm, he did not look like a seriously injured person at all.

Lin Han swayed to Lao Bing's side, arched his body slightly, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed at the opponent's ribs. This move was both steady, accurate and ruthless.

Lao Bing was startled, he quickly shrunk his waist and raised his abdomen, turned around, gaited slippery, and kicked sideways.

Without dodging or dodging, Lin Han took a step forward like lightning, with his left arm like a beam, crossed to block, and swung the extremely fierce kick away. At the same time, he straightened his right arm, like a big gun, stabbing To Lao Bing's face.

Lao Bing quickly crossed his arms to block Lin Fan's straight fist. When the fist and arm collided, his body suddenly stopped, his feet staggered, his breathing was short of breath, his chest heaved, and his face was flushed red.

Insisting that Qingshan would not let go, Lin Han chased after him, took a wrong step, grabbed the center line, moved forward with both hands, pushed away Lao Bing's arms, shook his shoulder, and hit the opponent's upper abdomen with both fists.

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Under the shock of Lao Bing's body, his flushed face suddenly turned white, and then turned from white to red again. Then, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently. A dull roar came from his throat, accompanied by The sound of cracking bones played a lament for death.

After one hit, Lin Han took two steps back, only to see that Lao Bing's face turned red for a while, and then turned pale for a while, his footsteps staggered as if he was drunk, and his body swayed.

With a plop, he fell to the ground, mouthfuls of blood spurting out of his mouth. Lao Bing lay prone on the floor, raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were looking directly at Lin Han, blood was foaming from his mouth, and his cheeks were twitching. After a while, he exhausted his last strength and said: "What a handsome effort..."

After speaking, his head drooped, his body twitched twice, all his strength was exhausted, and his eyes quickly lost their luster.

Lin Han walked slowly in front of the corpse, and said slowly to himself, "If the earthen pot is not broken away from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle, and you deserve to die."

(End of this chapter)