Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 957 Lost (10)

After disappearing, it suddenly appeared, like the instant movement in a fantasy novel, when Joan the sweatshirt suddenly attacked Song Hao Run from behind, what he felt was not fear, but... excitement.

Excited for what?

Because there are so many mysteries in the world, he has tested them over and over again. These are beyond what common sense can understand, but they certainly have extraordinary powers.

The insignia of the Sun God, Mr. Blind, the Song Dasan brothers, the zombies and the vampires… a world of immense magnitude has been ripped apart by him.

Song Hao ran's adrenaline surged suddenly in the fireworks of electric light, his reaction, his power, his senses were all booming wildly at this moment!

Hidden arms in the sleeves of the garment, this can be as if infinite force had gushed, beneath the skin, the golden glow flashing through. When Joan's fork in the sweatshirt was about to be inserted into Song Hao's neck, he dodged.

Not only did he hide, Song Haoran's elbow quickly hit behind him at this moment - his elbow ruthlessly hit Joan's chest!

Immediately afterwards, Song Hao suddenly spinned, his legs bounced like a long whip, and kicked him hard on Joan's side of the sweatshirt - the whip leg strength of this spin was horrible, only to see Joan the sweatshirt all flew out on his side, actually fell directly on the ground a few meters later.

Whoo.

Song Haoran blew a whistle and threw Paul in his arms straight at Song Cherry. Song Cherry hastily picked it up, instinctively wanted to count Song Hao Lan's behavior, but Song Hao Lan's face showed a smile that made Song Cherry heart palpitate.

She has never seen Song Hao Run with such a smile... as if he were a lion roaming the African prairie and seeing prey.

Song Cherry's words were instantly jammed in her mouth, making her feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, Joan, the sweatshirt, coughed a few times and wobbled up from the ground - but she obviously had a very difficult time even standing, at this time her body bowed slightly and stared dead at Song Haoran.

Song Hao slowly squeezed his shirt cuffs and stared at Joan, of course: “Again, let me see what happened to your weird move... don't let me down. ”

Ultra-intuitive - this is the power given to him by the 'Badge of the Sun God'. Song Hao ran did not know exactly what this horrible perception was, and the so-called super intuition was only named for itself... but obviously, it was very appropriate!

The sweatshirt Joan watched coldly, and she gradually relieved herself of the pain of her body - and at this moment, Joan's body disappeared once again.

Song Haoran and Song Sakura saw it very clearly this time, it did disappear directly!

Especially Song Hao Lan, in his super intuition, Joan the sweatshirt was really gone, as if it had disappeared directly from the world.

“Uncle!” Song Cherry looked at Song Haoran in horror.

Only Song Hao ran frowned at this time, didn't speak, just made a silent gesture - around him, still didn't find the sweatshirt Joan existed.

But at this moment, Song Hao suddenly turned around - at this moment, the sweatshirt Joan appeared behind him again, only that Song Hao had already burst out a knee crash faster and faster!

The fierce impact caused Joan the sweatshirt to cover his stomach and backward. At the same time, Joan the sweatshirt looked dead at Song Hao Run and his body disappeared again at this moment.

Song Haoran did not move, stood still, his hands naturally dropped, while closing his eyes!

At this moment, Joan the Sweatshirt reappeared from behind Song Haoran - Song Haoran took a step to the left this time, instantly avoiding the attack of Joan the Sweatshirt, while sweeping his arms across, directly bombarding Joan the Sweatshirt's brain side!

She disappeared again!

Song Cherry saw a very strange and incredible scene at this moment. Song Haoran closed his eyes all the way, while Joan the sweatshirt disappeared after constant attacks, but each attack was fruitless, but let Song Haoran hit it easily!

And the look of Joan, the sweatshirt, is getting worse and worse!

She's like hitting a hard rock with her own body, hitting her scales more and more!

“Are you... a monster!!! ”

Again, Joanne the sweatshirt was hit on the ground! This time she tried to climb up, but the bones were fractured, and the pain of her body almost drained her strength.

Joan, the sweatshirt, spit out a breath of blood, at which point he could only hold his hands and barely sit himself up.

Song Hao finally opened his eyes and looked at Joan in the sweatshirt, “In addition to this ability to move momentarily, it seems that you are essentially just an ordinary person. But unfortunately, if your reaction matches that ability, you can hurt me. ”

As soon as she bit her teeth, Joan, the sweatshirt, stood up again, but at this moment, her face changed slightly.

And Song Hao ran also noticed that Joan, the sweatshirt, was abnormal at the moment - she didn't use the ability to move like an instant again.

Song Hao Run is obviously a person who knows how to grasp the psychological state of the enemy.

“Oh, don't move?” Song Hao ran laughed softly at this moment: “Let me guess... it seems that your ability to use this is not unlimited... are there any restrictions? Or how many times have you used it? Are you out of it? ”

Joan, the sweatshirt, spit out a sip of blood and looked vicious, "Don't be proud! ”

“Give it up, you can't beat me.” Song Hao bluntly said, “now you stand up is a problem. I'm not planning on dealing with you, I'm just curious about your abilities. If I may, I would like to ask you a few questions. ”

But at this moment, Song Cherry suddenly screamed in pain.

This distracted Song Hao suddenly.

It turns out that at this moment, Paul, who let Song Cherry hold him, bit Song Cherry hard in the hand. Paul was able to leave Song Cherry's arms and quickly ran towards Joan, the sweatshirt.

Paul opened his hands and blocked Joan in front of the sweatshirt, looking angrily at Song Hao Run.

“This is a little difficult...” Song Hao wrinkled his eyebrows.

Maybe he and Song Cherry can understand something from the conversation between Joan and Joan, but the kid obviously doesn't.

I'm afraid in Paul's eyes, it's just that Song Hao Ran, a stranger, has been beating up his mother Joan... as a child, it seems natural to protect his mother.

Unexpectedly, Joan, the sweatshirt, suddenly hugged Paul at the moment - but the way she was holding him was clearly not the way the mother was holding the child!

Her arm was fastened to Paul's neck and she held a Western fork against Paul's neck.

“How...” Song Cherry looked at Joan in the sweatshirt incredibly at the moment.

Song Haoran, however, did not move slightly, but his eyes became a little cold - using the child as a shield, even if he was accustomed to living in iron blood, a fiercely stylish mercenary was a very shameful means.

“Stinky man, can't you fight? Come here!”

Song Haoran took a deep breath at this time and said indifferently: “Isn't this your child? ”

“I never had a baby.” The sweatshirt Joan smiled coldly, "Anyone who prevents me from going to a better world, I will destroy it myself! No one can stand in my way! ”

“Mama... I... I'm so... sore... Mama”

“Shut up!!” The sweatshirt Joan was crying out, “I'm not your mother! Your mother already killed me... you stinking man, stay away from me! Don't you want this kid dead? ”

Song Hao ran had to shrug his shoulders, and at this moment he had actually taken a step.

But the sweatshirt Joan obviously also didn't intend to have a hard time with Song Hao Lan, holding Paul at this time and backing away a little bit - until finally, turning around and leaving.

Song Haoran didn't catch up. He just looked at Song Cherry and said softly: “Go see which one of them is dead under the stairs... there are some things we can also figure out. ”

Song Cherry suddenly looked at Song Hao Run. Cold asked: "Song Hao Run... am I not dreaming? ”

“Well, you're not, you're as sober as I am.” Song Hao Run looked at Song Cherry and took a deep breath in the airway: “It's so clear that you can't tell whether you're in a dream or a reality. ”

Song Cherry opened his mouth and tried to say a lot of things, but he couldn't say anything. He could only mutter to himself, “What is wrong with this world? ”

“Paul... my Paul...”

But at this point, without the two of us checking, Joan, who had been severely injured by the sweatshirt, had climbed the stairs. She held down the bleeding wound on her waist with one hand and went straight to the armrest of the stairs, “Paul...”

Song Sakura saw, rushed forward and held on, “Are you... are you okay? ”

“Paul, Paul, Paul...” White Joan didn't hear, biting his teeth to support his body and wanting to leave.

Song Hao suddenly said: “If you can catch up now, can you deal with which crazy woman just now? ”

White Joan had to stop.

Song Hao ran laughed. “How was the cooperation? You tell me what I want to know, and I'll help you get that kid back. You saw that, didn't you? It's easy for me to deal with her... How about that? ”

There seems to be no choice.

……

……

In a room in the medical room at the airport.

The two guards are having a boring conversation - inside the room is the interrogation, unconscious past Han Bingjiang,

But at this point, the two guards suddenly heard a screaming noise coming from inside the ward, a medical officer who had just gone in to check on Han Bingjiang inside.

They rushed into the room and only one of the caregivers fell on the floor. In the hospital bed, Han Bingjiang, who was already unconscious, covered his whole body with a quilt.

“What happened! ”

One guard looked at the care that fell on the floor, while the other went to lift the quilt on the bed - but after lifting the quilt, he saw only two pillows lying on the side!

Oops!

When the guard realized what was going on, all he heard was the door of the ward behind him slammed shut!

Two guards rushed out the door, but around the hallway, can you still see people? They both had to frown straight and hurriedly call through the walkie-talkie, “Call... suspect Han Bingjiang escaped... Yes, sorry! ”

……

We can't just sit here and die. We have to get out of here!

Running wildly, Han Bingjiang is in a mess... Calm down? Damn it! Since when? If you stay, how much trouble will you have?

What a bitch!

Joanne!

She must have framed herself... she knocked herself out in the end! But those incompetent guys, they said they couldn't find anyone! Surveillance cameras didn't see anyone? You're a liar! How can a man this big disappear into thin air?

Don't let me get away with this... Joan!

I'll keep you out of this business! No, I'm not gonna let your life go on!

Absolutely!!

Happily God heard his prayer, Han Bingjiang suddenly stopped his steps as he ran - because, clearly, he saw ahead, and Joan was rushing towards himself!

And Joanne's got a kid in her hand!

“You bitch, you dare set me up!!!” The angry and aggressive Han Bingjiang's eyes are staring so wide at this moment!

“It's you... go away! Get out of my way!!! ”

The moment I saw Han Bingjiang emerge, Joan... the sweatshirt Joan's whole human face changed, as if instantly it was even crazier!

“Han Bingjiang, you bastard! Bastard! Still showing up in front of me?!! ”

The sweatshirt Joan was holding a fork at the moment and stabbed at Han Bingjiang without saying a word, even holding Paul directly on the ground!

Obviously, Han Bingjiang is not a long-time workout person, and even made a lot of money in the past few years because of the hot entertainment industry, his body has long been emptied by alcoholic fortune!

Faced with a crazy man, even a woman, he couldn't stop for a moment!

He let Joanne hit the floor with the sweatshirt!

Joan the sweatshirt has a fork in his hand, and now he's stabbing it in the eye of Han Bingjiang - he can only grab this sweatshirt Joan's wrist so desperately!

The two of you are so stuck on the ground!

“Han Bingjiang! You animal!! Die!!!! ”

“Stinky woman, you...”

Han Bingjiang resisted, but the fork gradually stabbed his eyes, which scared him like never before, and the look on Joan's face in front of him scared Han Bingjiang even more... it was like he was going to eat him alive!

Who... who will help me.

Han Bingjiang's eyes moved in fear, and he hoped someone around could reach out to him, even those stinking cops!

However, the next scene, the scene he saw, made Han Bingjiang glare at his eyes and feel like an unprecedented madness!

What did he see?

Another Joan!

Another Joan! Wearing a red plaid shirt, he was shockingly covering his lips and looking toward himself in horror.

And this Joan is standing next to a young man... this is obviously the young man who Han Bingjiang himself met with a lost child, Paul, before everything happened!

“Paul! ”

At this moment, there was also an awesome cry coming from the other side.

Han Bingjiang suddenly turned his head and saw another Joan quickly ran to the child who had been thrown on the ground... Even though this Joan in white sweater had a swollen nose, Han Bingjiang still recognized it.

Behind Joan in white clothes, he clearly followed Song Haoran and Song Cherry.

Lochu took a look at all of it… it all meets here.