Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 371: Attacked

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!" Fu Chunling rolled her eyes at Wang Yingying and said unhappily: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't be careless at all. Xiaohan, you have to pay attention in the future, or you won't worry us to death?"

"Well, what my godmother said is true, Xiaohan must pay more attention to it in the future!" Leng Binghan said with a slight smile, her demeanor had a heart-warming charm, Wang Yingying smiled at the corner of her mouth, Wang Peiyuan and Fu Chunling also looked satisfied,

He nodded slightly to express his approval.

Wang Yingying's beautiful eyes were fixed on Leng Binghan's face, which contained endless pride. But she couldn't help but thought bitterly in her heart: "This stinky Xiaohan has such a sweet mouth, no wonder he wants to deceive him so much."

What a little girl who doesn’t understand the world.” She completely forgot that she seemed to be one of them.

The dinner was still very sumptuous, and the table was full. There was also a bottle of Maotai on the table. Leng Binghan smiled bitterly. It seemed that wine would be indispensable when dining with his godfather in the future.

But just as everyone was about to sit down, Leng Binghan's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello." Leng Binghan answered the phone, but there was a hint of solemnity on his originally kind and cheerful face.

"Well, okay, I'll be there soon." A few seconds later, Leng Binghan hurriedly hung up the phone, with a slightly strange expression on his face. He looked at Wang Peiyuan, Fu Chunling and Wang Yingying, tried his best to smile and said: "Godfather

Godmother, Sister Yingying, there are some urgent things that I need to deal with right now, so I have to rush there right away. I’m really sorry, I can only come to eat with you again in the future!”

"Xiaohan, why are you so anxious? You don't even have time to have a meal?" Wang Yingying said dissatisfied.

"Yes, Xiaohan, it's important to eat before leaving for such a big deal." Fu Chunling also said.

Wang Peiyuan waved his hand and said: "Business matters are important, so don't mess around." After that, he looked at Leng Binghan and asked: "Xiaohan, do you need my help?"

"No need, godfather, I can handle it!" Leng Binghan's heart filled with warmth.

It is really not easy for my godfather to say such words. As the governor of a province, there are not many things that can stump him in Chengdu, and it is even rarer for him to get ahead. But he can hardly open a door.

Even if he said this to his own daughter Wang Yingying, it was not easy to say such words to Leng Binghan now.

Hearing his determination, Wang Peiyuan said nothing more, just smiled and nodded.

Wang Yingying was quite unhappy. This was the first time that Leng Binghan came to her home for dinner after she and Leng Binghan established their relationship. It was of extraordinary significance, but in the end it failed to happen, which made her very disappointed. Fortunately, Leng Binghan took advantage of it secretly.

Wang Peiyuan and Fu Chunling didn't pay attention and squeezed her hand to express comfort. Wang Yingying turned her anger into joy.

After Leng Binghan hurriedly left Wang Peiyuan's home and walked out of the gate of the provincial government family compound, a black military-branded vehicle was waiting there.

Leng Binghan opened the car door and got in. Before he even fastened his seat belt, the car sped out immediately, as fast as lightning, and quickly merged into the rolling traffic.

The driver was a man in his twenties, a man of few words, but very good at driving. The car drove fast and steadily, just like a fish in the water, constantly finding opportunities to find opportunities in the constant flow of traffic.

He was driving wildly on the bus lane and ran through many red lights.

It didn't take long for the speeding car to catch up with the traffic police motorcycle with its siren on. After a while, either because it couldn't keep up or because it received a notification from above, it slowly disappeared.

By this time, the car had already left the city.

There were gradually fewer cars on the road. As a result, the speed of the cars became even faster. The scenery outside the window passed by. Leng Binghan estimated that the speed of the car was at least two hundred yards. The roaring cars disturbed the silence.

Field scenery.

Leng Binghan sat in the car with a calm expression on his face, but his thoughts flew away. An Guofeng of the Seventh National Security Bureau suddenly called and claimed that there was an extremely urgent matter and he needed his help. Although Leng Binghan never really thought about it.

He regarded himself as a member of the Seventh National Security Bureau, but after all, he had been famous for so many years, and An Guofeng was quite good to him. If he really wanted to be with him, Leng Binghan accepted the offer without hesitation.

However, he was somewhat surprised: The Seventh Bureau of the National Security Bureau was a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, a place where all kinds of strange people and strangers gathered in the country. What could he need to help with? How could he help?

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, abrupt cliffs and dense woods flashed by from time to time. Although I had only been there once a few years ago, Leng Binghan knew clearly that this road was definitely not the place I had been to last time.

Could it be that the Southwest Branch of the Seventh National Security Bureau has other bases?

The car had just driven out of the shadow of a towering cliff. Leng Binghan was suddenly startled. He couldn't help but turn around and saw a dazzling light suddenly flying from the cliff into his eyes. In a flash of light, an unknown object was dragged behind him.

Following the dazzling red line, he rushed towards the car he was riding in at an extremely fast speed.

"What is this?" Leng Binghan's heart trembled, but it was just a hesitation. The unknown object was getting closer and closer to him. But at this time, the young man driving seemed completely oblivious and was still driving the car with concentration.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but his consciousness covered him, and he was suddenly startled. The UFO that came towards him turned out to be an individual rocket launcher that he had only seen in movies, a missile that could be launched by one person on his shoulder.

, which can be used against both air and ground targets. It can be said to be extremely powerful.

I don't know if I can withstand the lightning and lightning. After all, I have never been attacked by such a weapon since my rebirth. Otherwise, even if I have been practicing for many years and am considered very powerful, I am afraid that I will not be able to face such a weapon.

Only for braiding.

However, Leng Binghan is not scared, but more suspicious. You must know that even guns and ammunition are not available to ordinary people in China, let alone such powerful weapons. If it is not the army, then it must be

It is a real terrorist organization. It is impossible for any other person or organization to be able to use such powerful weapons under the severe crackdown of the country.

What is the other party’s purpose? Is it completely targeting him, or is it just a vehicle from the Seventh Bureau of National Security? Does the interception on the way have anything to do with what An Guofeng said?

…

There was no time to think about it. In any case, this missile made Leng Binghan feel a potential threat. He only felt that the sharp roar coming from the sky was nothing less than the cries of the god of death.

A sharp voice flashed in Leng Binghan's eyes, and his thoughts were as fast as lightning. His first thought was to send out thunderbolts of lightning to destroy the missile before it hit him. As soon as he thought about it, blue arcs of electricity flashed on his fingers, and he was about to

Taking action, another thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I stopped my action. However, my whole body was highly alert and ready to deal with any upcoming changes.

In the blink of an eye, the missile was getting closer and closer, reaching a place only ten meters away from the car. Leng Binghan could even clearly see the color, shape, and even the flying flames behind it. Maybe in the next second

, you can hit the car accurately.

Sooner or later, the silent driver suddenly turned the accelerator and flew into the woods on the roadside like a flying arrow. The missiles behind him seemed to have eyes, whizzing around corners and chasing after them.

.

The driver's extraordinary driving skills were once again evident. The huge car in his hands seemed to be more flexible than a motorcycle. While driving at high speed, he accurately avoided the scattered trees and made sudden sharp turns from time to time.

A difficult drift, dodging the missiles that are chasing after you.

There was a loud "boom", and a ball of fire soared into the sky from the woods, bringing with it billowing smoke and scattered tree debris.

Hearing the loud noise, a strange, silent rock on the cliff suddenly moved. Standing up, it turned out to be a tall man. He casually put aside the missile launcher-like device in his hand and looked at the dense forest.

In the direction of the billowing smoke, there was a strange look in the cold eyes: "Haha, Leng Binghan, I really hope you won't let me down."

The man's words were somewhat waning, but also seemed to be somewhat hopeful and exciting.

After finishing speaking, the man lifted up a rock-colored tarpaulin beside him, and a rough-looking motorcycle was revealed. Amidst the low roar, the man solemnly waved his hand toward the thick smoke billowing in the distance.

, the motorcycle flew out like a flying arrow, and disappeared into the woods in just a moment, leaving only the afterimage of the car in place.

Just when the man's motorcycle had just left, Leng Binghan glanced at the retreating figure, calmly shook off the large pile of dirt and branches and leaf debris on his body, and picked up the tree from a big tree with some branches also burning.

He jumped down, with a slight smile on his lips, but he didn't say a word, as if he didn't take the attack that almost killed him to heart at all.

The scene just now was indeed very thrilling. The driver dodged several times in succession. After a subsequent drift, he pressed a button and the two of them were immediately ejected from the car. The car still moved forward quickly under the super strong inertia.

It was speeding, but before it got very far, it was hit by a missile, and a huge explosion immediately occurred.

The moment Leng Binghan was ejected, he flew forward like a stone thrown by a trebuchet. He caught a tree branch in the middle and forcefully pulled his body behind the big tree. Therefore, although the explosion was powerful, it was

He was not hurt at all. The pilot was not so lucky. He was hit by the huge airflow after the explosion while he was still in the air. He hit a tree hard and fell to the ground again, although he was not seriously injured.

, but disgrace and some scratches are inevitable.