There was also a very rude and abusive voice coming from a man speaking fluent American English.
Although Ji Nuan couldn't hear everything clearly, she probably heard one or two sentences. With her English skills, she could certainly understand. Dang even turned around and leaned against the entrance of the alley, cautiously turning her head to look in.
At a glance, she saw Feng Ling standing inside, leaning against the wall. In front of her were two foreign men, tall and strong. The two men seemed to have surrounded her. One of them was holding a A knife about the same size as one used to chop watermelon at a fruit stall, and a long black electric shock baton in the other hand, the two of them completely blocked Feng Ling inside.
When Ji Nuan saw this scene, she suddenly put her head back, leaning her back against the entrance of the alley, holding her breath to avoid disturbing the two people inside.
When she saw Feng Ling being intercepted by the two men just now, although he seemed to be still standing firmly against the wall, his clothes were disheveled and his short hair was slightly messy. There was some blood on his face. He didn't know where he was cut or what happened. , in any case, he must be injured.
Feng Ling doesn't seem to have any weapons in her hands, and no matter how good she is, she can't have the upper hand. No matter how she was intercepted by two foreign men here, Feng Ling probably hasn't contacted her since yesterday, so there must be something. event.
The yelling and cursing of the two men inside continued, and the sound of fighting suddenly came from a few words later. Ji Nuan listened for a while, whether it was hand-to-hand fighting or using weapons, hearing the sounds inside made Ji Nuan's heart skip a beat. got up.
She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at a car parked across the alley, wondering if it was the accomplice of the two foreign men driving over.
The background between Feng Ling and the US XI Base is quite complicated. If Ji Nuan calls the police now, it may cause other troubles for Feng Ling.
She held her cell phone and paused with her fingers on the alarm number. She suddenly looked at a baseball equipment store nearby on the first floor of the building. Her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.
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Feng Ling was confronting those two people, and the fighting had not stopped. From yesterday to now, she had been avoiding the pursuit of these two men from the American Mafia, but in the end she was stuck here.
Both of her arms were injured in the fight just now. Although it was not serious, there was blood flowing down the arms drop by drop.
When one of the men cursed again, her eyes sharpened, and she kicked the man holding the knife to the ground with a roundhouse kick. Before he stood up with a curse, she was about to fight the other man holding a stun baton. , but the electric shock baton in his hand was a very powerful weapon. Once she was shocked, half of her body would be paralyzed for two days.
During the confrontation, the man who had just been kicked down raised a knife and slashed at her head. Feng Ling neatly raised her hand to grab his wrist. With a sharp twist, she heard the sound of the wrist being dislocated, which was louder than hers. The taller foreign man immediately screamed in pain, and Feng Ling raised his foot and kicked him with an expressionless expression.
As a result, at this moment, another person stabbed her waist directly with an electric shock baton. Half of Feng Ling's body was instantly numb with pain. Even though she suddenly turned around to avoid it and was about to fight back, her movements were still due to the electric shock she had just received. After a moment, he became dull for half a minute.
The man took the opportunity to kick her in the stomach. Feng Ling bent down to avoid it, but was suddenly pulled up by the man who had already grown a little short hair on her head.
"Fuck.k..." All kinds of fierce curses were heard endlessly. Feng Ling's scalp was painful from being pulled, and all the strength in her body was still used up. She was just trying to think of a way to get away from this man's hand, and the corners of her eyes flashed. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a figure appearing at the entrance of the alley.
Feng Ling suddenly smiled at the two foreign men, with blood on the corners of her mouth. Her smile was cold and cruel in the dimly lit alley.
When Feng Ling successfully attracted all the attention and suspicion of the two men, there were suddenly two "bang bangs", and each of the two men was hit with a stick on the back of the head. They didn't even have time to turn around and were struck by The baseball bat hit him until he fell to the ground. While he was dizzy and unable to stand still, Feng Ling took advantage of the situation and stood up suddenly, subdued the two of them with his backhand and pushed them to the ground.
"Thank you." While holding the two people down, Feng Ling ignored the blood on his body and only turned his head to look at Ji Nuan, who was holding a baseball bat in his hand.
Ji Nuan held the baseball bat tightly and walked forward quickly. He looked at the blood on Feng Ling's face and body with concern. He saw that Feng Ling was only hit on the cheek. The opponent hit him too hard and his cheek was swollen and cracked. With blood stained at the corner of her mouth, she reached out and took Feng Ling's arm: "How is it? Is the injury serious?"
"It's okay, just a minor injury." Feng Ling didn't wave away Ji Nuan's hand, but used his other hand to hit the two men hard on the back of their necks.
After being slapped hard and then hitting the most vulnerable part of the neck, the two foreign men were beaten until they fainted and lay motionless on the ground.
Feng Ling then stood up with Ji Nuanlai's support.
Seeing that Feng Ling really didn't seem to be seriously injured, Ji Nuan's tense heart finally relaxed a little: "What's going on with these two people? Did you have any enemies in the United States?"
"Enemies?" Feng Ling glanced at the two people on the ground and said, "That's right. When I was still at Base XI, I did go on many missions and made quite a few enemies."
"You're seriously injured, get out of here first!" Ji Nuan pulled her hand hard again, trying to take the injured Feng Ling away from this place of right and wrong.
As soon as he exerted force on his hand, Feng Ling didn't make a sound, but it was obviously painful and he frowned slightly. Ji Nuan suddenly let go of his hand and saw a blood stain on his palm, and then looked at Feng Ling's black top. The color of blood cannot be seen in black clothes.
"Is the injury on your arm serious?" Ji Nuan threw the baseball bat in her hand outside and used both hands to help her: "Let's go to the hospital first to stop the bleeding."
Before Feng Ling could say that he was fine, he was forcibly taken out of the alley by Ji Nuan.
As a result, just when the two of them ran out of the alley, in the car parked in front, a similarly tall and strong accomplice suddenly opened the door and got out of the car, holding a similar black electric shock roller in his hand. He rushed towards them with a fierce look on his face, and uttered harsh and unpleasant curses.
"Be careful!" The moment the man swung his electric shock baton down, Ji Nuan and Feng Ling uttered their voices almost at the same time.
Ji Nuan was about to pull the injured Feng Ling back, but Feng Ling instinctively pulled Ji Nuan behind him. However, the pain on his arm could not be ignored. He had not recovered from the electric shock just now. The pain and numbness was still there, and I wanted to fight the person back, but my movements were still slower than usual for two or three seconds. In these two or three seconds, the opponent successfully seized the opportunity and was about to reach out. Another hand to restrain her.
Ji Nuan quickly grabbed Feng Ling, who was about to go back to fight, and ran away: "Why fight if you're injured? Hurry, run—"