Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 431: Midway attack (2)

As long as you are caught by his thick palm, the next action is to twist it hard. Even though he only has one left hand now, there is no problem in twisting off a person's head. It is extremely cruel. And over the years,

, there were not dozens, but more than a dozen people who died under his beckoning hand.

There was a sneer on the corner of Leng Binghan's mouth, and he was strangely short. The driver's sharp grab that seemed to be sure to hit was immediately missed, and he didn't even catch a piece of Leng Binghan's clothes.

Before he could react and change his moves, Leng Binghan quickly stretched out his arms, grabbed his left hand with a backhand, grabbed the thick wrist of his left hand with both hands, and violently moved the wrist.

In the "click" sound, the driver let out a heart-wrenching roar, and his thick iron-like left arm was twisted alive by Leng Binghan's seemingly easy movements. The sound of broken bones was far more painful than his.

The call is much quieter.

But it sounded very clear, so clear that a sharp needle-like chill ran through one's bones.

At this moment, the driver's two most powerful hands were destroyed by Leng Binghan. At this moment, Leng Binghan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. These people are all desperadoes, although they are not dangerous to themselves.

However, the persistence and persistence in stalking him couldn't help but give him a headache. After all, he was not a murderous person, so he couldn't kill every person he saw, right? Unless he was a very evil person, he would

There is no psychological burden in killing.

I don’t know if these people are the elites that the Ding family has painstakingly cultivated secretly or are mercenaries hired with high salaries internationally? Fortunately, they met me. If it had been anyone else, their lives might not have been so good.

Before that, Leng Binghan had not never thought that in order to be foolproof, the Ding family would definitely use some conspiracy and tricks that were not on the table. It did not necessarily have to hurt herself, but it would hinder her from participating in the competition on time.

The idea of ​​letting them win without a fight was certain. But I didn't expect that they would send such sharp and fierce people.

Leng Binghan was hesitating whether to let the driver go. His body suddenly trembled. Looking at the big man who was covered in cold sweat in pain, but still had a cruel smile on his lips, his extremely ugly face became more and more hideous like a ghost.

, it was extremely terrifying, and there seemed to be a touch of uneasiness deep in my heart. I just wanted to carefully identify this feeling, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But soon Leng Binghan suddenly changed his color, because he suddenly saw that the driver's bone-white right thumb was actually hanging on a small ring. The ring was not big, and it was looming around his waist. If it hadn't been for him

She has good eyesight, and she happens to be looking at her from an angle where her clothes are slightly lifted, so she can't notice it at all.

Although the sound of "chichi" was inaudible, it only fell in Leng Binghan's ears, but it was as terrifying as the death knell sounded by the god of death. Faced with the driver's brutal approach of dying together, Leng Binghan couldn't help but change his expression.

After hesitating, he sat down on the seat, used his legs with all his strength, and kicked out suddenly, hitting the big man with extremely fast kicks.

With his immense strength, the driver quickly hit the car door like a stone thrown by a trebuchet. Not only did he open the closed door, he was also kicked out of the car.

His strong body had just flown out of the car less than two meters when it suddenly exploded. The whole body was immediately blown to pieces. Various tissues and organs such as internal organs were scattered on the ground, and a few pieces of flesh and blood could be seen vaguely.

Fuzzy objects, mixed with a hissing sound that broke through the air, splashed towards the car window.

At the same time, only the sound of "bang bang" objects was heard. The objects hitting the car body hit the car on the left, and some hit the window glass, but they were some of that person's objects.

Broken tissues and organs, bloody and densely packed everywhere, made people sick to the point of vomiting, and at the same time gave them a deep chill.

Although Leng Binghan was conceited and calm, and was used to seeing big scenes, he couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this, with a trembling look on his face: These people are too desperate, right? I have never thought about it.

To kill him, he was seriously injured and almost lost his combat effectiveness. He actually opened the grenade hidden at his waist and wanted to die with himself. He did not take his own life seriously at all. And with the huge explosion of the grenade

Judging from the power, if an explosion were to occur inside the car, I'm afraid the entire car would be blown to pieces. With my own ability, although it wouldn't be a serious problem, it would definitely be inevitable to be disgraced.

Leng Binghan looked at Han Yiheng's luxury Hongqi car with some helplessness. It had already changed beyond recognition. There was no serious damage in the car, but one of the cab doors had just been knocked off, and it was still in the explosion.

The shrapnel on the left side of the car was hit all over by the flying shrapnel, and there were scars everywhere. It must be difficult to restore it to its original appearance even if it is overhauled. I'd better give him a better car in the future!

However, Leng Binghan has recorded this debt on the Ding family. He is not a person who takes revenge, but he is definitely not indifferent when others provoke him. What's more, since the special forces sent by Han Yiheng to protect him have been replaced by civet cats

The prince must have encountered an accident. No matter what, he must seek justice for them. After all, they died for him.

"Okay, since you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!" Leng Binghan said with a slight smile, but his tone was cold, as if there was no trace of human emotion, which made people feel chilly in their hearts.

Leng Binghan originally believed that the three big men in the carriage would not be able to wake up for a few hours under his heavy blow, but after experiencing a fierce battle with the two desperadoes in the cab, he

But he no longer dared to be careless at all. He walked back through the broken twilight glass and returned to the car. He touched each of the three still unconscious men and threw them all out of the car.

Then he sat back in the driver's seat and continued to start the car.

Needless to say, the quality of this luxury Hongqi car is just different. Even though it was affected by such an explosion, there was still no problem, and the car quickly continued to speed on the road.

On the roof of a tall building near the Second Ring Road, a tall, rugged-looking, burly and muscular man stood on the edge of the roof, holding an infrared telescope to see everything in his eyes.

It wasn't until the car started speeding away again that he put down the binoculars, his face as dark as water, his sharp and vicious eyes staring at the car, and he said in a deep voice into the intercom next to his mouth: "The first group has failed.

Team 2, execute plan B!"

Leng Binghan drove a badly damaged Hongqi car at high speed on the road. Although there were relatively few cars and people on the road, this strange and unusual car still attracted the attention of all passers-by and passing drivers. After all, this car was too eye-catching.

It suddenly looked like he had just come off the battlefield, with blood stains still on the car.

Is this acting in a movie?

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, but someone finally remembered to call the police.

Leng Binghan seemed to have known for a long time that this matter would definitely not be hidden from the police. Not to mention that he was driving this car ostentatiously through the city. The big explosion just now and the death of people would definitely cause riots and attention.

As an important town in the southwest, such a serious and vicious thing happened in the city. Not only grenades were used, but also people died. Leng Binghan believed that the police would definitely come soon after hearing the news, and maybe they would also use grenades.

Heavily armed police force with live ammunition.

Leng Binghan is not afraid of the police, let alone the armed police, but the matter is very important and there are always many issues that need to be explained. And he has no time to waste now, otherwise he will play into the hands of the Ding family.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, while driving the car, Leng Binghan was about to take out his mobile phone to call Han Yiheng, who had been waiting in the Heaven and Earth Club for a long time, to inform him of the situation and let him settle these matters. Presumably, he Han Yiheng

In front of the eldest son, it is easy to handle these small things.

In fact, Leng Binghan went directly to Wang Yingying or Tian Tian, ​​maybe even more directly, but he really didn't want to worry Wang Yingying. Originally, he was going to compete with the Ding family, but she was very worried and anxious.

Now if she heard that someone had used a grenade and almost blew herself up, then she would have to rush to death? She didn't want to worry them.

And if the call was made to Tian Tian, ​​she would definitely tell Wang Yingying with her big mouth, but the result would still be the same.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he saw the police lights flashing in front of him. A police car was parked there. Temporary roadblocks were set up on the road. Several police officers stood ready, looking at their car as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and even dialed the number.

He pointed the pistol at himself.

"No way? When did these policemen become so fast?" Leng Binghan secretly shouted that it was bad luck, and now he had to waste a lot of words.

As soon as Leng Binghan pulled over the car, two policemen walked over cautiously with guns in hand. When they got closer, they saw the blood stains on the car and various broken human organs and tissues, and their expressions changed.

Bai, I almost vomited it out.

"Hold your head with both hands, get out of the car!" A police officer shouted loudly, seeming to embolden himself and his colleagues, but the slight vibrato and dryness in his voice showed that they were extremely nervous and fearful at this time.

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Leng Binghan was worried at first whether these police officers might be pretending to be people sent by the Ding family, but looking at this, he felt relieved.

After all, compared with those elites who have experienced life and death, the police are not afraid of panic when encountering such a situation, which is abnormal.

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, and just about to get out of the car, he heard the policeman yell nervously: "Don't move, put your hands on your head, get down slowly, and then lie down, don't do any tricks?" He even held a gun.

His hands were trembling slightly, which made Leng Binghan feel a little worried about whether his gun would go off due to nervousness in such a situation.

Leng Binghan hated it when people pointed guns at him, and he didn't want to waste words with them. He was thinking about whether he should take out his ID from the Seventh National Security Bureau to pass through this pass first. But he suddenly felt that something was wrong: Han Da

There is no other luxury Hongqi in the whole city of Chengdu. How could these police not know about it? How dare they go to such great lengths to block it, even using guns?

Moreover, although the police uniforms they were wearing seemed to fit well, they were still very new. It looked like they had just been bought from the mall. There seemed to be no wrinkles at all. It seems that the police should not be issuing new uniforms this season.

Season, right?

Leng Binghan hesitated after thinking about it, but the policeman lost his temper and looked at each other, as if they wanted to take action.

At this moment, Leng Binghan slammed the accelerator pedal to the bottom, and the car roared and rushed forward at full speed.

Just when the police were about to shoot, the car had already rushed over. The policeman at the front of the car had no time to react. Even before the panic expression appeared on his face, he was hit hard by the car.

It flew up and then hit the police car so hard that the police lights were shattered, lightning flashed, the roof of the car was dented, and broken glass flew everywhere.

After the other policemen came to their senses, they also opened fire one after another. However, due to the suddenness of the incident and the high speed of the car, the bullets missed one after another. Occasionally, they hit the car, but most of them hit the side and rear of the car.

However, this car was originally a luxury Hongqi car. The glass, body and even tires were all made strictly bulletproof. Even a powerful fully automatic rifle could not penetrate it, not to mention that the police equipped it could shoot at a longer distance.

The undead Type 92 pistol. The flying bullets can only make a few small white bullet holes in the car body and glass, making a series of tinkling sounds.

Leng Binghan completely ignored the hail of bullets and just stepped on the accelerator. The car's engine roared like a beast and rushed towards the roadblock in front of him at full speed. Men in police uniforms around the roadblock and the police car kept shooting, and the car exploded before his eyes.

Coming, seeing that it was about to hit him, he couldn't help but jump away quickly.

The speeding car quickly broke the roadblock in the middle, and then hit the police car parked in the middle of the road. It immediately knocked the police car and rolled to the side, and then sped away.

The men in police uniforms chased after the car and kept shooting at the back of the car. The bullets left bullet holes one after another in the car body and the rear window glass, but they were unable to force the car to stop.

I could only watch helplessly as Leng Binghan drove the car and quickly disappeared from sight, then cursed and somewhat dejectedly reported the situation here to the superiors through the device.

At this point, they still didn't understand how Leng Binghan discovered the flaw? Not only did their action fail, they also lost a good brother who had fought alongside them many times.

The drivers and citizens who witnessed all this were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were completely stunned. A scene that they had only seen in Hong Kong police movies actually appeared before their eyes. They were all stunned and frightened.

My mind is completely blank.

Leng Binghan had just rushed through the checkpoint set up by the fake policeman, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He didn't expect that the other party could actually pretend to be a policeman. Fortunately, he realized something was wrong at once, otherwise they would have taken advantage of all the opportunities.

Leng Binghan was not afraid of killing them all, but firstly, it was a waste of time, and secondly, although there were few cars and few people on the Second Ring Road, there were innocent citizens after all, so this was always a bit shocking.

After turning a corner, before I could take a breath, an extremely dazzling light suddenly shot from the opposite side. Leng Binghan's eyes were dazzled and he couldn't help but squint, and then he quickly regained his sight. Only then could he see clearly that the road ahead was going backwards.

A black car came over and bumped into Leng Binghan.

Leng Binghan smiled slyly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his blood boiled. He had not felt this kind of excitement for a long time. He was completely unafraid. Not only did he not dodge or slow down, but he accelerated the speed. The car seemed to be going crazy.

Like a bull, it rams straight towards the opponent.

——Not to mention that he didn't believe that the other party really dared to collide. Even if he did collide, Leng Binghan was confident that he could keep himself safe with his own abilities.

Seeing the two cars getting closer and closer, Leng Binghan seemed to be able to see the driver's pale face and curses in the opposite car, as if he was scolding himself for being a psycho. He was already stunned by Leng Binghan.

Han He was frightened by the oppressive aura emanating from the speeding Hongqi car, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

In the fierce wind, Leng Binghan's hair and clothes were flying, and the silver shadow in his pupils was shining, but mixed with a bloodthirsty smile.

At the moment when the two cars were about to collide, Leng Binghan showed no signs of escaping. The driver of the opposite car finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly turned the steering wheel. At the critical moment, the two cars were about to hit each other hard.

The cars that collided suddenly moved away.

Leng Binghan drove the red flag car and flew by, bringing with it a strong air current, as if nothing had happened. His mocking and disdainful laughter was faintly heard, and then he left behind a dazzling smile.

The taillights seemed to be mocking them.

"Holy shit!" the driver of the car cursed. He thought that the other party would definitely get away in the end, but... the moment he passed by the red flag car, he looked at Leng Binghan's calm driving posture and the corners of his mouth in disbelief.

The smile that makes you smile...

This guy actually has no intention of avoiding it!!

Is he crazy?

It was said that this Leng Binghan was a high-ranking official, how could he be more vicious and life-threatening than the desperadoes like himself who had experienced many battles? This really made him confused.

But at this time, he didn't have time to figure out what was going on, so he quickly turned the car and chased after him.

This car must have been modified, and the speed was quite fast. In addition, the driver just lost in the competition with Leng Binghan's will. He was so angry that he drove the car so crazy, as if he was driving something other than a car.

Instead, he drove an F1 car around the track, drew a thrilling black line on the not-so-wide Second Ring Road, and quickly bit the red flag car's tail.

In the car window, a big man leaned out half of his body, holding a submachine gun with both hands and fired wildly at the red flag car. The barrel of the gun exuded a creepy faint light under the cold moonlight, and the crisp sound of gunfire could be heard in the distance.

It is full of bone-chilling murderous intent, and the whining cold wind makes it even more heart-breaking on this silent winter night, as if even breathing has become suffocated.

The bullets hit the back of the red flag car, making a clanging sound, and some bullets missed the target and hit the ground, throwing up puffs of smoke. There were also some unlucky vehicles that were also hit by bullets, which scared the driver and hurriedly fired.

They stepped on the brakes or turned the steering wheel sharply. Some drivers were shot and fell on the steering wheel. The car suddenly swayed like a drunken man and bumped left and right. Several pedestrians around were hit and bleeding.

The ground was full of uncertainty, but the crazy shooting did not stop.

For a time, the entire Second Ring Road was in chaos.

Leng Binghan has never been one to just be beaten without fighting back. He has been chased and beaten by the opponent, and he is still holding back his anger. Now that he sees innocent people being hurt, he is even more furious. He controls the steering wheel with one hand and takes out a pistol with the other.

Without looking back, just relying on the rearview mirror and his own judgment, he reached out of the car and fired several shots in the back.

A shot hit the head of the big man who was shooting wildly. In his eyes of disbelief and death, there was a muffled "bang", his head exploded like a watermelon, and his body sank softly on the car door.

Brain plasma and blood flowed out along the car door.

Seeing his companion being shot dead, the driver didn't have time to panic. He only felt the car suddenly shake and then hit the roadside uncontrollably. He knew that the tire must have been blown out by the other party.

There was no time to be shocked at how the other party could be so powerful. It was almost impossible to shoot at a speeding car and hit the tires of another speeding car, not to mention that he was still driving and shooting at the same time.

Then shot.

Seeing that the car was about to hit him, the big man quickly pushed open the door and jumped out, landing heavily on the ground. The huge inertia made his body roll several times before he stopped, but his body was already covered in bruises.

I was so dizzy that before I could get up, the car that hit the roadside was already on fire, and then exploded into the sky with a "boom". Debris flew everywhere, scaring the people around me into screaming.

The big man climbed up and looked at the still burning car. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. He saw his companions dying one by one in front of him, but his opponent was not hurt at all. How could he still be human?

He is simply a ghost from hell seeking life. The terrifying feeling of traveling on the edge of life and death, no matter how brave and fierce he is, he can't help but feel a little frightened.

He has completely given up the idea of ​​continuing to pursue Leng Binghan. At the moment, he just wants to get rid of this nightmare quickly, leave this Chinese devil who seems to be unkillable, and leave this hellish city.

However, his thoughts were quickly interrupted, because soon, a flying bullet accurately hit his neck.

In the blood splattering, his eyes showed the extreme horror of fear and unwillingness. He clutched his throat where the blood was gushing out, "Tengteng" stepped back a few steps, leaned against a big tree on the roadside, and in his hazy eyes, it was just right.

He saw the red flag car turning a corner in the distance and disappearing from his sight.

He simply couldn't believe that Leng Binghan could actually hit him with a shot from such a distance. It would have been possible with a sniper rifle, but how could Leng Binghan be carrying a sniper rifle? Or in a speeding car.

?

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt as if all the strength in his body had been taken away. He didn't even have the strength to support his body. His body slowly slipped along the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground. Finally, he could faintly see that many people were surrounding him.

Come up.

There was a reluctant sound in his throat, but he finally exhaled heavily, his eyes fixed there, and the hand holding his neck dropped weakly.

Blood bees surged out, followed by a burst of exclamations from the onlookers...