When Qiao An attacked Song Haoran from behind, what Song Haoran felt was not fear, but excitement.
What was there to be excited about?
There were too many mysteries in this world, and he had proven the existence of these mysteries over and over again. These supernatural powers were beyond the comprehension of common sense, but they definitely existed.
The badge of the Sun God, Mr. Blind, the three Song brothers, zombies, and vampires … He had opened up a corner of a huge world.
In a split second, Song Haoran's adrenaline suddenly surged. His reflexes, his strength, and his senses all increased crazily at this moment!
His arms, which were hidden in his sleeves, seemed to be gushing with endless strength. Under his skin, a golden light flashed. When Qiao An's fork was about to pierce the back of Song Haoran's neck, he dodged.
Not only did he dodge, but Song Haoran's elbow also struck behind him at this moment — his elbow mercilessly hit Qiao An's chest!
Then, Song Haoran suddenly turned around and kicked Qiao An's side with his leg like a long whip. The strength of this spinning kick was so terrifying that Qiao An flew sideways and fell to the ground a few meters away.
Phew.
Song Haoran whistled and threw Paul, who was in his arms, directly to Song Ying. Song Ying hurriedly caught him and instinctively wanted to scold Song Haoran's behavior, but Song Haoran's face showed a kind of smile that made Song Ying's heart palpitate.
She had never seen Song Haoran with such a smile … It was like a lion galloping on the African prairie and seeing its prey.
Song Ying's words were stuck in her mouth, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
At this time, Qiao An coughed a few times and staggered up from the ground — but it was obviously very difficult for her to even stand up. At this time, her body was slightly bent, and she stared at Song Haoran.
Song Haoran slowly pinched his shirt cuffs and stared at Qiao An, saying, "Again, let me see what's going on with your strange movements … Don't let me down."
Super Intuition — this was the ability given to him by the 'Sun God's Badge'. Song Haoran didn't know how this horrible perceptive ability worked. The so-called super intuition was just a name he gave himself … but obviously, it was very appropriate!
Qiao An looked at him coldly. She gradually eased the pain in her body — and at this moment, her body disappeared again.
This time, both Song Haoran and Song Ying saw it very clearly. It had indeed disappeared!
She really disappeared! Especially Song Haoran, in his super intuition, Qiao An did disappear, as if she had directly disappeared from this world.
"Uncle!" Song Ying looked at Song Haoran in horror.
Song Haoran frowned and didn't say anything. He just made a gesture to keep quiet — he still didn't see Qiao An beside him.
But at this moment, Song Haoran suddenly turned around — at this moment, Qiao An appeared behind him again. But Song Haoran was one step faster, and he kicked her with his knee!
The violent impact made Qiao An cover her stomach and step back. At the same time, Qiao An stared at Song Haoran and her body disappeared again.
Song Haoran did not move. He stood where he was, his hands hanging down naturally. At the same time, he closed his eyes!
At this moment, Qiao An appeared behind Song Haoran again — this time, Song Haoran took a step to the left and dodged Qiao An's attack. At the same time, he swung his arm and hit the side of Qiao An's head!
She had disappeared once again!
Song Ying saw a very strange and unbelievable scene. Song Haoran closed his eyes throughout the whole process, while Qiao An kept attacking and disappearing. But every attack was useless, and Song Haoran easily hit her!
Qiao An's expression became more and more gloomy!
It was as if she was using her body to hit a hard rock, and her body was covered with cuts and bruises!
"You … Are you a monster?!"
Once again, Qiao An was hit to the ground! This time, she wanted to get up, but the bones in her body seemed to be broken, and the pain almost drained her of her strength.
Qiao An spat out a mouthful of blood. At this time, she could only support herself with both hands and barely sit up.
Song Haoran finally opened his eyes and glanced at Qiao An, "Except for this teleportation ability, it seems that you are just an ordinary person. However, it's a pity that if your reflexes matched this ability, you would've been able to hurt me. "
Qiao An gritted her teeth and stood up again. But this time, her expression changed slightly.
Song Haoran also noticed Qiao An's abnormality at this time — she didn't use the teleportation ability again.
Song Haoran was obviously a person who knew how to grasp the enemy's psychological state.
"Oh? You stopped teleporting? " Song Haoran chuckled at this time, "Let me guess … It seems that this ability of yours can't be used indefinitely … Is there any restriction? Or, have you used up the number of times it can be used? "
Qiao An spat out a mouthful of blood and looked fierce, "Don't be complacent!"
"Give up, you can't beat me." Song Haoran said indifferently, "You can't even stand up now. I don't plan to deal with you, I'm just curious about your ability. If possible, I want to ask you a few questions. "
But right at this moment, Song Ying suddenly cried out in pain.
This distracted Song Haoran.
It turned out that at this moment, Paul, who was in Song Ying's arms, bit Song Ying's hand. Paul was able to leave Song Ying's arms and quickly ran toward Qiao An.
Paul opened his hands in front of Qiao An and looked at Song Haoran angrily.
"This is a bit difficult …" Song Haoran frowned.
Perhaps he and Song Ying could understand something from the conversation between the two Qiao Anns, but this child obviously couldn't understand.
In Paul's eyes, Song Haoran, a stranger, had been beating his mother … As a child, it seemed to be natural for him to protect his mother.
Surprisingly, Qiao An suddenly carried Paul in her arms. However, the way she carried Paul was obviously not the way a mother would carry her child.
Her arms were around Paul's neck, and she held a fork against his neck.
"How …" Song Ying looked at Qiao An in disbelief.
On the other hand, Song Haoran didn't act rashly. Instead, his gaze turned cold. Using a child as a shield, even for a mercenary like him who was used to an iron-blooded life, it was an extremely shameless move.
"Stinky man, aren't you good at fighting? Come here! "
Song Haoran took a deep breath and said indifferently, "Isn't this your child?"
"I've never given birth to a child." Qiao An sneered, "I'll destroy anyone who stands in my way to a better world! No one can stand in my way! "
"Mom … I … I'm … in pain … Mom …"
"Shut up!!" Qiao An shouted coldly, "I'm not your mother! Your mother killed me long ago … Stinky man, don't come here! Don't you want this child's life? "
Song Haoran shrugged. At this moment, he had already taken a step forward.
But Qiao An obviously didn't intend to confront Song Haoran directly. She held Paul and retreated little by little — until finally, she turned around and left.
Song Haoran didn't chase her. He just looked at Song Ying and said indifferently, "Go and see if anyone is dead under the stairs … We need to figure out some things."
Song Ying suddenly looked at Song Haoran and asked abruptly, "Song Haoran … Am, am I dreaming?"
"Well, you're not. You're awake like me." Song Haoran looked at Song Ying and took a deep breath, "You're so awake that you can't tell whether you're in a dream or in reality."
Song Ying opened her mouth and wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't. She could only murmur, "What's wrong with this world?"
"Paul … My Paul …"
However, at this moment, before the two of them could check, Qiao An, who had been severely injured by Qiao An, had already climbed up the stairs. She pressed the bleeding wound on her waist with one hand and directly fell on the handrail of the stairs, "Paul …"
Seeing this, Song Ying hurriedly rushed forward to support him. "You … are you alright?"
"Paul, Paul, Paul …" Qiao An didn't hear her. She gritted her teeth and supported herself, trying to leave.
Song Haoran suddenly said, "Even if you can catch up to her in your current situation, can you deal with that crazy woman just now?"
Qiao An had to stop.
Song Haoran smiled, "How about cooperation? You tell me what I want to know and I'll help you get the kid back. You saw it, right? It's easy for me to deal with her … how about that? "
It seemed that she had no choice.
…
…
In a room in the medical room of the airport.
Two guards were having a conversation out of boredom. The one in the room was Han Bingjiang, who had fainted during the interrogation.
But at this moment, the two guards suddenly heard a scream from the ward. It was the medical staff who had just entered the room to check on Han Bingjiang.
The two of them rushed into the room and saw a nurse lying on the ground. And on the bed, the unconscious Han Bingjiang was covered with a quilt.
"What happened?"
One of the guards checked on the nurse who had fallen to the ground, while the other lifted the quilt on the bed — but after lifting the quilt, all he saw were two pillows lying horizontally on the bed!
Damn it!
When the guard realized what was going on, he heard the door of the ward slamming shut behind him!
The two guards quickly opened the door and rushed out, but there was no one in the corridor. They couldn't help but frown, and quickly called through the walkie-talkie, "Call, call … The suspect Han Bingjiang has escaped … Sorry, sorry!"
…
I can't sit here and wait for death, I must leave this place!
Han Bingjiang ran wildly, his heart in a mess … Calm down? Damn it! What time is it? If I stay, how much trouble will I get into in the future?
That bitch!
Qiao An!
She must be the one who framed me … She was the one who knocked me out in the end! But those useless guys said that they couldn't find her! And they didn't see her in the surveillance video? Who are you kidding? How could such a big person disappear and reappear out of thin air?
Don't let me escape this time … Qiao An!
I'll make sure you can't survive in this entertainment industry! No! I'll make sure you can't survive in this industry!
Absolutely!
Perhaps the heavens had heard his prayers, for Han Bingjiang suddenly stopped in his tracks. That was because he could clearly see Qiao An rushing towards him from the front!
And Qiao An was holding a child in her arms!
"Bitch, how dare you frame me!!!" Han Bingjiang was furious, and his eyes were wide open!
"It's you … Go away! Don't block me!!! "
The moment she saw Han Bingjiang, Qiao An's expression changed, and she seemed to have become even crazier!
"Han Bingjiang, you beast! Scum! Beast!! Do you still want to appear in front of me?!! "
Without a word, Joanne stabbed at Han Bingjiang with her fork. She even threw Paul, who was still being held hostage, to the ground.
Obviously, Han Bingjiang wasn't a well-trained person. He had made a lot of money from the entertainment industry, and his body had been hollowed out by alcohol, women, and wealth!
Facing a crazy person, even if it was a woman, he couldn't stop her!
He was knocked to the ground by Qiao An!
The fork in Qiao An's hand was slowly moving towards Han Bingjiang's eyes. He could only grab Qiao An's wrist with all his might!
The two of them were in a deadlock on the ground!
"Han Bingjiang! You beast!! Go to hell!!!! "
"Bitch, you …"
Han Bingjiang resisted with all his might, but the fork was gradually stabbing at his eyes, which made him more frightened than ever before. And Qiao An's expression frightened Han Bingjiang even more … She looked like she was going to eat him alive!
Who … Who can save me?
Han Bingjiang's eyes darted around in fear, hoping that someone could help him, even if it was those stinky policemen!
But what he saw next made Han Bingjiang widen his eyes, and he felt crazier than ever!
What did he see?
The other Qiao An!
The other Qiao An! She was wearing a red checkered shirt, and she covered her mouth in shock, looking at Han Bingjiang in horror.
And there was a young man standing next to Qiao An … This was obviously the young man with the lost child, Paul, whom Han Bingjiang had met before everything happened!
"Paul!"
At this moment, a shrill cry came from the other side.
Han Bingjiang turned his head and saw another Qiao An running to the child who was thrown on the ground … Even though this Qiao An was wearing a white sweater with a swollen nose and a bruised face, Han Bingjiang still recognized her.
And behind the white sweater Qiao An, Song Haoran and Song Ying were obviously following.
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