Chapter 230: Quick, Run—
There was also a very rude yelling from a man speaking fluent American English.
Although Ji Nuan couldn't hear it completely, she probably heard a sentence or two, which she could understand with her English level.
At a glance, she saw Feng Ling standing inside, leaning against the wall. There were two foreign men in front of her, tall and strong. The two men seemed to be surrounding her, and one of them was holding her. With a knife about the size of a watermelon cut at the usual fruit stand, and a long black electric shock baton in the other hand, the two completely blocked Feng Ling inside.
Seeing this scene, Ji Nuan suddenly turned her head back, leaned her back against the entrance of the alley, and held her breath so as not to disturb the two people inside.
When she saw Feng Ling being blocked by those two people just now, although she seemed to be standing firmly by the wall, her clothes were messy, her hair was short and messy, there was blood on her face, and she didn't know where she was cut or what happened. , must have been injured.
Feng Ling doesn't seem to have any weapons in her hands. No matter how good she is, she won't have the upper hand. No matter how she is blocked by two foreign men, it is estimated that Feng Ling hasn't contacted her since yesterday. There must be something. event.
The shouting and scolding of the two men inside continued. After a few sentences, there was a sound of fighting. Ji Nuan listened to it for a while. Whether it was melee combat or using weapons, when she heard the voice inside, Ji Nuan's whole heart was raised. up.
She suddenly raised her eyes to look at a car parked across the alley, wondering if the accomplices of the two foreign men drove over.
The background of Feng Ling and the XI base in the United States is quite complicated. If Ji Nuan calls the police now, it may cause other troubles to Feng Ling.
She held the phone, her fingers paused on the alarm phone, and she suddenly looked at a baseball equipment store next to the store on the first floor of the building, her eyes lit up, and she walked over quickly.
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Feng Ling was facing off against those two people, and the battle continued. From yesterday to now, she has been avoiding the stalking of these two men from the American Mafia Party, but she was finally blocked here.
Both of her arms were injured in the fight just now. Although it was not serious, there was blood flowing down her arms drop by drop.
When one of the men scolded again, her eyes widened, and a roundabout kick kicked the man with the knife to the ground. Before he stood up, she was about to confront the other man with the electric baton. , but the electric baton in his hand is a very high-strength weapon. Once she is electrocuted, half of her body will be numb for two days.
During the confrontation, the man who had just been kicked down slashed her head with a knife. Feng Ling neatly raised his hand to wrap his wrist. With a sharp twist, he heard the sound of a dislocated wrist, which was better than hers. The foreign man who was a lot taller suddenly screamed in pain, and Feng Ling raised his foot expressionlessly, which was a flying kick.
As a result, at this moment, another person held an electric shock baton and stabbed her in the waist directly. Feng Ling's body was numb for a moment. Even if she suddenly turned to avoid it and was about to fight back, the action was still because she had just been electrocuted. A moment and half a minute dull.
The man took the opportunity and kicked her directly on the stomach, Feng Ling bent to avoid it, but the man suddenly pulled the short hair that had grown a little longer on his head.
"Fuc.k..." There were endless scolding, Feng Ling's scalp was being pulled and it hurt a lot, no matter how much energy in her body was drained, she was trying to find a way to back away from this man, the corners of her eyes Yu Guang suddenly noticed a figure appearing at the entrance of the alley.
Feng Ling suddenly smiled at the two foreign men, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood. She smiled coldly and ruthlessly in the dimly lit alley.
When Feng Ling succeeded in attracting all the attention and suspicion of these two men, suddenly there were two bangs, and one of them was hit with a stick on the back of their heads. The baseball bat fell to the ground, dizzy and unable to stand still,
Taking advantage of the situation, Feng Ling stood up abruptly, subdued the two of them with their backhands, and pushed them to the ground.
"Thanks." When holding down the two, Feng Ling ignored the blood on his body, turned his head and looked at Ji Nuan, who was holding a baseball bat in his hand.
Ji Nuan held the baseball bat tightly, stepped forward quickly, looked at the blood on Feng Ling's face and body with concern, and saw that Feng Ling was just beaten on the cheek. The corner of her mouth was stained with blood, she reached out and grabbed Feng Ling's arm: "How is it? Is the injury serious?"
"It's alright, minor injury." Feng Ling didn't wave Ji Nuan's hand away, and only tapped the two men on the back of the neck with the other hand.
After being beaten with a sap, and then knocked to the most vulnerable part of the back of the neck, the two foreign men were beaten directly to the point of fainting, lying on the ground motionless.
Only then did Feng Ling stand up with Ji Nuan's support.
Seeing that Feng Ling didn't seem to be seriously injured, Ji Nuan's tense heart finally relaxed: "What happened to these two? Did you have enemies when you were in the United States?"
"The enemy?" Feng Ling glanced at the two people on the ground: "Forget it, when I was still at the XI base, I did have a lot of missions, and there were not a few Liangzi."
"You're seriously injured, get out of here first!" Ji Nuan pulled her hand again, trying to take the injured Feng Ling away from this place of right and wrong.
As a result, as soon as the hand exerted force, although Feng Ling did not make a sound, it was obvious that the pain was still vaguely frowning. Ji Nuan suddenly let go, seeing the blood on the palm of his hand, and then looked at Feng Ling's black shirt again. Black clothes do not see bleeding color.
"Is the injury on the arm serious?" Ji Nuan threw the baseball bat in his hand outside and directly supported her with both hands: "Go, go to the hospital first to stop the bleeding."
Before Feng Ling could say that he was fine, Ji Nuan had already taken him out of the alley.
As a result, just as the two of them ran out of the alley, in the car parked in front, an equally tall and strong accomplice suddenly opened the car door and got out of the car, holding the same black electric shock roll in his hand, He rushed towards them with a fierce look on his face, and rude and unpleasant scolding came from his mouth.
"Be careful!" Ji Nuan and Feng Ling made noises almost at the same time when the man's electric baton was swung down.
Ji Nuan was about to pull the injured Feng Ling back away, but Feng Ling instinctively pulled Ji Nuan behind him, but the pain in his arm could not be ignored, he was shocked by the electric shock just now, but it still hasn't healed. The kind of pain and numbness is still there, and I want to knock people back, but the action is still two or three seconds slower than usual, which is two or three seconds. The other hand restrained her.
Ji Nuan quickly grabbed Feng Ling, who was about to go back to fight, and turned around and ran: "What are you doing if you're injured, hurry up, run—"