Chapter 290

This is the real storm.

First of all, fan's combo fists hit continuously, and Lan Li almost had no power to fight back; But just a moment's breathing, lanli successfully reversed the situation and regained the supreme territory. His crisp, bold and domineering actions directly exploded.

The exciting fighting process is completely eye-catching. In a trance, people forget which parts are the design of martial arts guidance and which parts are the instinctive reaction of the two people. The duel between Dominic and Hobbes is derived from fan and lanli. Both of them are bloody, lanli's cheekbones and fan's eyebrows, Hot blood on the cheek fuzzy dense, viscous liquid exudes a disgusting smell, the hot and gorgeous spark seems to be enough to burn both of them.

Fan only felt that the strength of his body was taken away little by little. When the center of gravity of his feet was not stable, the strength of his waist and abdomen could not come out. The strength of his upper limbs was like a rootless duckweed, and he could not find a place to stay. But fan won't give up. He won't give up easily. Lanli hall, this handsome cream boy, looks like a flowery vase. How can he lose to the other side? How could he be so embarrassed? How could he be powerless to resist?

Before the anger burned, fan struggled to stand up and subconsciously waved his right fist, but it was as soft as noodles. He had no strength at all. Lan Li just flashed back, lifted his left foot and kicked it sharply behind fan's right knee.

Then fan knelt down in embarrassment. The severe pain swept over fan's throat. He choked and knelt on the ground in a flash. His face was red. Even though all his cells were warning, he couldn't move. He couldn't even move a finger.

He is like the fish on the chopping board.

This kind of fear made fan Yai want to crack, and his pupils began to shake violently. The fear of injury and death came to his heart. The whole brain could not make an effective response. The strong sense of suffocation was like that his hands and feet were tied and sank to the bottom of the lake, and he still held a huge stone in his arms. Even if he struggled hard, it would not help.

Fan had lost his resistance. Lan Li stepped forward, locked fan's throat with his left hand, and began to exert himself!

The instinct of survival awakens the last energy in fan's body. He raises his hands, grabs Lan Li's arm and tries to break it off, hoping to use his absolute strength to regain his inferiority. However, after losing the opportunity, Lan Li had already taken the absolute initiative. No matter how hard fan tried, his well proportioned and strong arm was like a rock, which could not be broken.

The burning breath was spurting disorderly. Lanli's arm could clearly feel the rapid breathing, which was beating like waves. It was so hot that it almost ignited the skin. At this moment, lanli felt that his hands were holding a life. It seemed that as long as he twisted it gently, the life would end on his fingertips, even more fragile than ants.

The feeling of supremacy, the feeling of holding the power of life and death, rampaged in the chest, making the whole person fly in the air, as if standing on the top of the world, even Jesus Christ crawling at his feet. However, the fear and bewilderment of "Eugene sleigh" is like a cold current, moving in the blood vessels, and the fingertips of his hands begin to be penetrated by the blood bit by bit, as if the whole person is being eroded.

This is not him.

Lan Li still clenched his teeth, but his violent eyes restored a trace of clarity. He is Hobbes, he can be an FBI agent, he can be the boss of protecting his brother, he can be a law enforcement officer who has no mercy in fighting crime, but he is not an executioner, let alone a killer. It is not his duty to try and execute. It is his duty to arrest criminals. There is no more and no less.

The eyes became firm again.

Looking up, he saw that the other FBI agents who occupied the base, Mia and Brian, were surrounded. He knew that the situation was under control. This time, he won't make the same mistake again. He won't let the tiger go back to the mountain like he did in the parking lot before!

But it was this moment of distraction that fan found a gap in his strength. He pushed Lan Li back with his legs on the ground, and finally hit the wall. Once again, Lan Li's arm was forced to release its force. Fan immediately broke free, turned around and concentrated his firepower to attack——

Right fist, right elbow, left fist, right fist, left elbow, right knee, left fist... A series of continuous attacks once again put Lan Li into a dizzy situation.

However, just now fan choked for two seconds, his strength did not fully recover, and his striking power was far less than before. Lan Li quickly got a firm foothold, rushed up, hugged fan's waist, and rushed forward bravely. The two men broke through the glass window and crashed into the tool table. The scene was in a mess.

These are all props specially made by the props group. They are not as hard as the actual objects. But even so, the material is real, just loosening the nails and screws at the joint. Lan Li felt as if he had been beaten by 365 punches all over his body. After the pain and bruise reached the extreme, he lost touch and didn't respond.

"DOM!" Mia rushed up and yelled. All the FBI agents rushed up and aimed their guns at Dominic, but Hobbes sat up straight and occupied the commanding height. His hoarse voice yelled, "stand back! Give it to me Then the fist went down like a storm, once and again.

His powerful fist made fan dizzy, his cracked brow bleeding, and even blurred his whole face. It looked really terrible. In his mind, the sound of "poof, poof, poof" reverberated constantly, just like a watermelon being cracked. It was crisp but dull. The sense of conflict made people feel that something was cracking.

Fan Ping held his breath, gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and resisted Lan Li's fist. In the confrontation of positive forces, fan still had the upper hand. Even though Lan Li was commanding, he only drew, but after Lan Li's momentum was blocked, the rhythm suddenly stagnated.

It's a brief moment.

Fan pushed his hands back and successfully overturned Lan Li. He turned to the top and smashed it down with his fist, but his strength was not enough; Lan Li dodged again. He hit fan's abdomen with his left fist, rolled over and got the upper hand again. He didn't have time to open his fist and waved it directly. Although he hit fan's cheek accurately, his strength was far from enough. On the contrary, he was caught by fan's right hand and broke it. Even if he clenched his teeth, he couldn't bear the pain of fracture; Once again, fan turned to the top.

But this time, Lan Li didn't wait for fan to start. As soon as he curled up, his legs seemed to be compressed to the extreme spring. He kicked fan's abdomen, separated the two men's struggle and rolled out.

He felt an iron wrench in his hand. Before he had time to think about it, Lan Li picked it up and threw it at fan's head. However, at the critical moment, Lan Li kept a trace of reason, aimed at the wrong position, and waved on. But between the lightning and flint, the reaction was not very timely. A little deviation in his mind actually completely derailed, at least two palms away from fan's head, and hit the iron plate.

The anti shock force of the iron plate made Lan Li's wrist feel numb. He lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground directly.

Taking advantage of this gap, fan climbed up to Lan Li again with both hands and feet, and hit him with a fist. Although Lan Li's hands were blocked, his hands had already taken off their strength, which could not stop fan's powerful momentum. Fan loosened it, and then he hit Lan Li's cheek again, The violent sound of the collision between teeth and bones started to shake the whole body.

Fan picked up the iron wrench beside him, but the palm of his hand hurt badly and his fingertips were shaking. Embarrassment, shame, shame, countless emotions in the chest rampant, the voice in the brain roared, "hit it! Drop it! Drop it But his eyes aimed at Lan Li's temple, and could not move at all.

Just smash it down and it's all over!

"Smash! Smash! Smash Fan's eyes began to turn red, and his reason had been burned out. He didn't like the face in front of him from the beginning. It's disgusting. Now he won't fight any more. As long as he smashes it down, everything will end“ Kill! Kill! Kill

DANGER.

All the hairs on Lan Li's body stood up. He really smelled the breath of death. At the critical moment, he felt calm instead of fear. He has already died once. He knows what scene is at the end of death, so he will not be afraid, let alone timid.

Lan Li turns his head, blood flows into his eyes, and his cheek is slightly swollen. He knows that he is in a mess now, but looking at fan in front of him, he knows that fan is more in a mess. The bald head had been covered with blood, the eyebrow and tail had been cracked, the pink tender meat turned over, and the big blood dripped down directly. The dust on the face mixed with the blood, and it looked like a lost dog.

Regardless of the pain in his eyes, Lan Li stares at fan.

At this moment, he felt the breath of death, but also felt fan's fear. He knew that fan did not dare. Killing is not so simple, just like "Eugene sleigh" killing for the first time on the battlefield. No matter whether his hands are covered with blood or not, what he brings after killing is not pleasure, but nausea and fear.

Seeing fan's fierce voice, Lan Li only felt funny, as if he was a clown with a spanner and the power of life and death. He claims to be tough, strong and overbearing, but in his heart, fan is just a little girl in a pink ballet skirt. So, the corner of lanli's mouth outlined a shallow arc.

It was this shallow, small, slight radian that reflected in fan's eyes. The sense of shame suddenly ran from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, burning all his reason, and then he smashed the wrench.