Chapter 115

She ran out not far, and then came the sound of fighting behind her.

Lin Yan stops, holding the tree for breath, takes out the mobile phone from his pocket, wipes the rain from it, and plans to find someone to help.

She gritted her teeth, got up with her hand on the ground, picked up the stick and limped towards her.

Song Yuhang was lying in the mud and looked at her. There was joy in each other's eyes.

All sounds of silence between heaven and earth, the rain stopped, revealing a touch of moon behind the clouds. ~_ ~

Song Yuhang also took off all his strength, his stick slipped from his palm, and he knelt back to the ground, slowly lying down, enjoying a moment of silence.

Song Yuhang jumps up, and the last stick cuts hard at his tianlinggai. Under the heavy blow, the man in black has no more resistance. He slowly kneels down and falls to the ground.

Lin Yan was dazzled. For a moment, he had tears in his eyes, and he was so excited.

She made it perfect.

One of Lin Yan's must kill skills when he used to hold a stick, she jumped up and used a combination of splitting, throwing, sweeping and lifting.

Song Yuhang took a look at her, and then at the ferocious man in black. He made the last effort to grab him and hit him at his temple with a stick. The force was so strong that he pulled the man straight out.

The mechanical stick fell steadily on her hand.

Lin Yan caught her mechanical stick in the withered branches of the ground and roared: "Song Yuhang, catch it!"

Song Yuhang's eyes are cracking, and his fingers grasp the earth in vain. He gradually loses his breath, and his face turns pale.

The man in black bullied her and pinched her neck with all his strength.

Song Yuhang was forced to be good at defense, was kicked in the past when the chest, fell in the leaves.

The man in black snorted bitterly and choked out a few mouthfuls of blood foam. However, when she came to grab her clothes, she picked up a handful of mud paste to her eyes.

Song Yuhang stepped back, smeared the nosebleed, jumped on it again, held him in his arms and threw him into the mud.

The leaves were flying and the mud was splashing.

Two wild animals were fighting each other in the jungle.

From time to time someone fell down, from time to time someone stood up, from time to time stuck each other's neck, from time to time to see the opportunity to hit each other hard.

Song Yuhang, unwilling to be outdone, raised his elbow to hit him on the head, forced him to let go, and finally kicked the man over.

With a loud roar, he bent his knees and hit her in the stomach. He bounced people out, turned over and stuck her neck.

The man in Black got a moment's breathing opportunity and knew that he would die if he didn't do his best.

Song Yuhang was out of breath. The back of his hand was full of blood. He had his own.

"At this time, at this node, there are weapons. It's not hard to guess what they do.

Two big men in raincoats and guns were searching for something in the jungle.

She gently pushed aside the Bush in front of her, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

In the heavy rain came the rustle of footsteps, very close to her.

Lin Yan calms down and feels that she can't delay any longer. When she is ready to pick up her mobile phone and contact Jingzhe at the risk of exposure, she is suddenly stunned.

Judging from the current situation, song Yuhang has the upper hand.

Leaves fall one after another, the man's back against the tree, "plop" fell to his knees, spit blood, hugged her waist, want to throw people.

Song Yuhang poked the stick several times in succession. The point of the stick was in his abdomen and he held him back.

The man spat blood on the spot.

The man fell into a dog's excrement and jumped forward. Song Yuhang grabbed his gun holding hand and handed it over to his arms. Then a clean stick attacked him and hit his elbow on his head.

While the man in black was stunned, she raised a handful of leaves with sand, moved her body and kicked him on the knee.

Song Yuhang got up from the pile of fallen leaves and hit the tree next to her with that shot. Sawdust was flying.

The crackle of rain covered her cry.

Lin Yan's heart was startled. He turned back in a hurry, and his mobile phone fell to the ground: "Song Yuhang!"

Her voice did not fall, a loud shot cut through the night.

"Think about it, think about it..."

Lin Yan clung to his mobile phone, and his whole body was drenched.

No, we can't call the police.

She and song Yuhang died early and late.

Even if the police call the police, the police will not be able to find here for a while and a half. More importantly, there is a ghost inside the police station. Her appearance is equivalent to exposing herself to the person's eyes and then revealing the news.

Lin Yan, holding his mobile phone, made a circle in the forest. The dense trees covered the sky. He couldn't distinguish the direction, and there was no obvious sign.

In order to maintain the top secret of undercover operations, she did not keep anyone's contact information, including Feng Jianguo. At this moment, she can only call the police.People who sing at night clubs? Don't be kidding. Why do drug dealers risk their lives to save a policeman?

But who can I find?

"Come on, I'll take you home."

Song Yuhang held out his hand to her.

The hand just after the fight is stained with blood, and the palmprint is clea