Reborn Ace Prosecutor

Even Feng Ling was able to scare this guy away. It seemed that he had overestimated him. Yang Xiyao thought in her heart that it seemed that it would be easy to capture this guy. Han Ping smiled coldly and suddenly leaned down, his feet

With one kick, he unexpectedly jumped past a law enforcement prosecutor. His left hand poked out from his abdomen and penetrated into the prosecutor's belly. The bright red blood immediately overflowed and quickly killed the prosecutor.

The prosecutor's clothes were dyed red.

Yang Xiyao was horrified and raised her gun, but she and others were crowded on the stairs, making it extremely inconvenient to move. Han Ping was a powerful person. He knew how to seize the opportunity and used the cover of several people to attack Yang Xiyao.

In the moment of hesitation, Xiyao had already jumped down to the first floor. But the prosecutor's body shook a few times, then fell to the ground, and his whole body began to twitch.

"Xiao Dai, are you okay?" Several other inspectors looked around and shouted sadly. They also seemed to adjust their positions well-trained. One of them quickly carried the injured inspector on his back and took the

He started making calls, and the other two people immediately chased him out.

"Feng Ling!" Seeing that Han Ping was so cruel and terrifying, and the speed of his sword was so shocking and powerful, Yang Xiyao couldn't help but shuddered. Feng Ling would not be attacked by any vicious hands! At that moment, she was a little panicked.

She ran upstairs, her mind filled with the grudges and hatred between the two, but she didn't realize that at the moment when she lost consciousness, Feng Ling had jumped out of the window on the second floor.

"Feng Ling! Feng Ling!" Yang Xiyao shouted as soon as she entered the room. The fear in her voice was something she didn't realize she was losing her composure. Although she subconsciously disliked Feng Ling, it was mainly due to

It was a strange encounter between the two, but in her confusion, she didn't know why her heartbeat was beating so violently, and Feng Ling's safety was deeply concerned about her heart.

"Feng Ling! Where are you!" Chen Yu, who was a little dazed by Feng Ling's fall, also shouted, everything happened in a blink of an eye.

"Huh! It's okay..." Seeing that Chen Yu was still alive, Yang Xiyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since even Chen Yu was fine, nothing would happen to Feng Ling.

"Get up quickly, put on your clothes, and be careful about your own safety." Yang Xiyao glared at the half-naked Chen Yu, snorted coldly, gave a few instructions, and hurriedly chased after her. In fact, when she looked at Chen Yu

Naked, I quickly remembered that night when I accidentally bumped into Feng Ling's lower body in the bathroom. That feeling was really embarrassing.

"Bang bang bang!" Han Ping, who was quietly hiding in the corner, sneered when he saw several other law enforcement inspectors chasing him out, and took action boldly. Within two seconds, each of the two law enforcement inspectors was punched.

They were immediately knocked two meters away and were groaning on the floor. They had no strength to get up. It seemed that Han Ping opened the acupuncture points on their bodies and caused a lot of damage.

Han Ping laughed ferociously and was about to go up and break their necks. He glanced up and saw Feng Ling falling in mid-air. His expression changed and he turned around and ran away. The speed was so fast that even Bolt and his ilk could not match him.

It is said that Han Ping's speed has exceeded the so-called limit at this time.

The two chased each other back and forth, almost as fast as the Jaguar, but Feng Ling seemed to be faster. Han Ping locked his eyes on the alley in front of him, and jumped in, but at this moment, a baseball bat hit him without any warning.

He hit Han Ping's back with a crack, and the hard baseball bat broke with a snap. Han Ping's speed only slowed down for a moment, and then he ran forward again. Feng Ling was several meters away from Han Ping at this time.

"What are the bones of this person made of?" Under the moonlight, Nie Xiaoqian stared blankly at the half-shaped baseball bat in her hand. She had already smashed it with all her strength, but she didn't expect that the baseball bat broke, and Han

Ping turned out to be fine at all.