Long Zhan hid behind a bridge pier on the side of the road, listening to the sound to identify the distance of the motorcycle. When the time was almost up, he saw the opportunity and swung out with a high whip kick.
"Peng~wow."
The front windshield of the motorcycle was kicked to pieces and the left rearview mirror was kicked off.
Ivey, who was riding on the bike, was kicked in the chest, and the huge impact from his legs kicked him off the motorcycle.
There was only a bare motorcycle left, running forward under the influence of inertia.
Long Zhan wanted to catch him alive, but he didn't use much force. His purpose was to kick Ivey off the motorcycle, and then grab him to complete the payment.
Unexpectedly, Ivey was an unlucky guy and deserved to die. He would not be able to survive today.
When he fell from the motorcycle, he accidentally landed on the glass that was wiped on the ground at an angle. It penetrated the left side of his neck and severed the artery.
Long Zhan could be seen from a long distance away, blood spurting out from his neck.
Just like a high-pressure fountain, it looks very graphic.
"You can die from this? It seems that you have committed too many sins, and all you have left is bad luck."
Long Zhan really didn't expect such a fatality, but if there was any accident in the coincidence, Ivy would only be left with a little bruise at most.
"It seems we can only continue chasing and see if we can catch those two guys."
Long Zhan took one last look at the dying Ivy, but it was a pity that such a good hostage was gone, and he turned his attention to Letty and the Asian man.
At this time, the Asian man and Lati ran wildly and had already entered the subway station.
There are many people coming and going in the passage.
The Asian man chooses a way to escape in front. The advantage is that he can escape in a chaotic manner with the help of many people's eyes. The disadvantage is that he needs to push people aside to get past.
It is much easier to chase those behind you, as long as you follow the path of a few roads and chase forward.
So and so.
The Asian man who was running fast in the open space outside and threw Han and Roman away by a long distance was instead being chased closer and closer in the subway.
What was even more unfortunate was that when I was heading to the station ticket gate, I met three policemen on duty.
Asia South ran rampant in a crowded subway station, yelling to get out of the way while running, which was obviously disturbing public order.
So instead of getting out of the way, the three police officers stood in a row and completely blocked the road.
"Okay, the game begins."
When the Asian man saw that there were police blocking the road in front of him and two pursuers following behind him, he simply stopped running. There was not much nervousness on his face, and there was even a hint of excitement on his face.
Faced with three London police officers who were out of shape after eating too much, they did not wait passively for the police to come forward, and were then double-teamed by Han and Roman who were chasing after them.
Instead, after making a gesture, he immediately rushed forward.
The Asian man is obviously a trained martial artist, not the kind of health-preserving Kung Fu that is used for good looks, but a kind of comprehensive grappling and fighting skills.
The offensive movements are professional and crisp.
He rushed forward with a two-legged kick in the air. The first kick hit the chest of the policeman in the middle. He used the force to turn around in the air, and threw the arch of his feet and whip legs at the policeman's face.
The policeman in the middle was whipped and knocked over. He lay on the ground stroking his face and couldn't get up for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, a man stepped back and then accelerated forward. He rose up in the air and hit his elbow on the head of the inspector on the left. The policeman lay on the ground with his head buzzing.
Although he was not knocked unconscious by the elbow, he was already so painful that he felt dizzy and full of stars.
The last remaining policeman saw that something was wrong, took out the rubber stick from his waist, rushed over and smashed him in the face, but the Asian man easily dodged it.
Then he followed up with a combination of uppercut, left punch, and leg kick.
It also became a rolling gourd on the ground.
Han and Roman pushed through the crowd and ran over. When they saw the three policemen lying on the ground, their expressions changed involuntarily, and they had a bad feeling.
Although the security police are not even equipped with guns and have not received systematic combat training, they are still three grown men.
In less than 10 seconds, all three of them were knocked over by a skinny monkey who was no more than 1.7 meters tall. This is enough to show how strong Asian men are in fighting.
The Asian man easily knocked down three policemen and turned to look at Han and Roman who were chasing them.
No more running.
He tilted his neck from side to side and made a clicking sound. He raised his hands and shook his shoulders to relax his shoulders. He made preparations and looked at the two of them and laughed.
"Come on, fuck him."
Han and Roman were actually feeling guilty. Racing drivers didn't need to practice fighting, but they had an arrow on the string and had to shoot. They could only look at each other and grit their teeth and rush forward together, dividing the work and working together.
Roman didn't have any tactics or skills at all, he just rushed over and wanted to hug the Asian man.
Han followed closely behind Roman, holding his right fist tightly. As long as Roman hugged the Asian man, he would take the opportunity to punch the Asian man in the face.
This style of play seems very brainless, but it is actually the most suitable for both of them.
The best way to deal with a person who is thin but has skills is to play hugging with him so that he cannot use his fighting skills.
The two people's ideas were good, and they really achieved good results at the beginning.
Roman rushed over and punched the Asian man hard, almost knocking out his teeth. With a strong force, he successfully hugged the Asian man's waist.
Han followed closely behind and immediately punched the Asian man in the face several times.
But this tortoise punch is really boring.
A fist that does not use the strength of the upper back will have a very limited impact on the body. It will not be a problem at all for the Asian man to take two bastard rings.
The backhand was to lift his knee and push it into Roman's crotch.
Roman screamed.
The Asian man loosened his grip with his hands and turned into tightly hugging his little brother with his legs sandwiched between them. The expression on his face was particularly rich.
Losing his restraints, the Asian man blocked with his left hand and punched head-on with his right hand.
It hit Han's face with a snap, and the huge soreness caused by the blow on his nose made Han gasp in pain, cover his nose and retreat again and again.
When I let go of my hand after a few seconds, there were already two nosebleeds under my nose.
Han and Roman were beaten as soon as they met. The Asian man beat him as badly as his grandson. The two ladies on the other side also fucked together.
Like the Asian men, Rattie was chased from behind by Giselle because there were too many people in front of her and she couldn't speed up.
The two of them were in the narrow subway passage. You punched me and I kicked them hard.
Neither of them are professional fighters, and there is no structure to the fight. It's just about pulling my hair and pulling your clothes.
This kind of fighting style is particularly interesting, not to mention that the two girls are very sexy and have a good figure.
Soon the passage was blocked.
The kind that can't be drained.
"What the hell is going on here? Why are there so many people stuck here and not leaving?"
Long Zhan, who finally caught up, was already outside the passage. He was confused when he saw some men squeezing in.
