Chapter 77: Divine Soldiers Descend from the Sky
Chapter 77: Divine Soldiers Descend from the Sky
The man's bare upper body was muscular and toned. Rain washed over his oily skin and several bullet holes that were still bleeding, but instead of diminishing his ferocity, it made him look even more menacing.
He licked his chapped lips, his greedy gaze sweeping undisguisedly over Chen Jiaqi's rain-soaked, curvaceous body, especially the tactical vest peeking out from the tear in his trench coat and the fresh bloodstain, which further fueled his perverse desires.
Erlang stood a little further back, his eyes like those of a venomous snake.
"Get out of the way!" Chen Jiaqi shouted as he reached for his waist, but his expression suddenly tightened. The pistol that had been hanging on his waist was gone; it must have been accidentally dropped while climbing over the cliff.
"Yo ho, hot enough, I like it." Yifu grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth. He cracked his thick neck, making a crisp sound. "No gun? Even better! I like to conquer thorny flowers with my fists!" Without another word, he roared and pounced like an enraged brown bear. His large, fan-like hand, accompanied by a gust of wind, grabbed Chen Jiaqi's shoulder, while his other hand sinisterly reached for her chest. His moves were vulgar and ruthless.
Instead of retreating, Chen Jiaqi advanced. Just as Yifu's giant claw was about to strike, his body suddenly dropped like a cat, narrowly avoiding the hand that was grabbing at his chest. At the same time, his right leg lashed out like a scorpion's tail, carrying the force of his entire body's rotation, delivering a fierce low sweep kick to the outside of Yifu's right thigh, where he had been shot and whose muscles had been torn!
"Bang!"
"Ugh~"
A dull thud was mixed with Ichifu's painful groan! The kick was precise and ruthless, landing squarely on the wound! The immense force caused Ichifu's burly body to stagger, and the excruciating pain instantly caused him to lose his balance, causing his hand, which was reaching for Chen Jiaqi's shoulder, to miss its mark.
"You filthy bitch!" Yifu roared, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot.
Just as Chen Jiaqi landed a successful blow and shifted his weight slightly, Erlang, who had been lurking like a venomous snake, moved. He approached silently like a ghost, his right hand forming a claw with sharp, ruthless force as he grabbed at the ligament behind Chen Jiaqi's right knee, which he had just kicked out! This is an extremely vicious move in Muay Thai; if it lands, it's enough to cripple a leg.
Chen Jiaqi's hair stood on end. At the critical moment, she stopped herself and pushed off the ground with her left leg, which was supporting her body. She used the force to bounce to the side, and at the same time, she bent her left elbow like an iron hammer and smashed it hard at Erlang's wrist.
"Snapped!"
Elbows and wrists collided with a crisp sound. Erlang's wrist throbbed with pain, and his attack was halted. But the fierce light in his eyes intensified, and a gleaming dagger appeared in his left hand without him noticing. He silently slashed towards Chen Jiaqi's waist and ribs.
Chen Jiaqi's pupils contracted sharply, her waist and abdomen shrank back to the limit, the dagger's blade almost grazed her tactical vest, her right fist clenched tightly, the knuckle of her middle finger protruding, and a precise phoenix eye punch, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, struck at Erlang's left wrist pulse point holding the knife with lightning speed.
Erlang's wrist went numb, and he almost dropped the dagger! He was shocked and furious, never expecting that this woman, even when she was out of her weapon and fighting two against one, could still react and attack with such cunning and ruthlessness.
"Stop playing with her, let's all attack together."
Once Kazuo and Jiro get serious, the battle instantly intensifies!
Inspector Hu may be strong, but she is, after all, a woman!
The continuous bursts of energy, the pinpoint dodges, and the precise counterattacks were relentlessly draining her precious stamina every second. The icy rain stole her body heat, and the wound on her arm kept tearing open with each violent movement, the seeping blood mixing with the rainwater, causing waves of dizziness. Her breathing became heavy, each inhale carrying the pungent smell of the sea and a burning pain in her lungs. Her movements inevitably began to slow, and her strength was waning.
"puff!"
Distracted for a moment, Chen Jiaqi's left arm, which had been blocking Yi Fu's heavy punch, was knocked away, leaving her wide open! Erlang's eyes flashed with ferocity, and his dagger, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, viciously stabbed towards her unsuspecting right shoulder blade.
A sharp pain instantly swept through his body as the sharp dagger pierced deep into his muscle, staining his tactical vest crimson with blood! Chen Jiaqi groaned, his body stiffening for a moment from the intense pain.
"An opportunity!" Yifu was overjoyed. His huge figure pounced forward, spreading his arms wide, and hugged Chen Jiaqi tightly like an iron hoop. If he had a firm grip, his brute strength would have been enough to break her ribs instantly.
Despite the excruciating pain in her shoulders and back, a desperate glint of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Jiaqi's eyes. Instead of retreating, she suddenly leaned back, her right leg lashing out like a venomous dragon piercing her heart. With her last ounce of strength, she pointed her toes and viciously kicked at Yifu's unsuspecting groin. This was a desperate, suicidal move!
"Aww~"
A piercing scream, so shrill it was inhuman, shattered the rainy night. Yifu was as if struck by a high-voltage electric shock; his whole body trembled violently, his eyes bulged, and his grip on Chen Jiaqi froze instantly. The immense pain caused him to curl up like a shrimp, clutching his groin tightly with both hands, gasping for breath, his face turning from red to blue and then to white!
Chen Jiaqi's kick had almost exhausted all her strength and willpower. Her body crashed heavily onto the cold, wet rocks, splashing water everywhere.
The dagger was still stuck in her right shoulder, and every breath brought excruciating pain. The cold rain relentlessly lashed her face, blurring her vision, and her strength drained away like the receding tide. She struggled to get up, but her limbs were too heavy to obey her commands.
"You bitch, I'll kill you!" Erlang was shocked and furious when he saw Yifu's miserable state. He suddenly picked up the MP5K that was always hanging at his side. The dark muzzle of the gun carried a cold aura of death. He pointed it at Chen Jiaqi, who was lying on the ground and powerless to resist. His finger pulled the trigger without hesitation!
Chen Jiaqi stared at the deadly gun barrel, a flicker of resentment and relief flashing through his hazy consciousness. Was it over?
In that critical moment, when death loomed overhead!
"Whoosh~ Buzz~"
A strange, low buzzing sound, like a giant swarm of bees speeding by, suddenly tore through the noise of the wind, rain, and waves, rapidly approaching from afar.
Jiro was startled by the sudden sound. His finger, which was about to pull the trigger, paused subconsciously, and he instinctively looked up at the dark night sky where the sound was coming from.
Two enormous, bat-wing-like black shadows, taking advantage of the rain and darkness, swooped down from the cliff at incredible speed and angle, like ghosts! The paraglider wings cut through the air, emitting a terrifying whistling sound.
One of the figures, when still several meters above the rocky beach, suddenly unhooked the parachute! The figure plummeted like a meteorite.
"Bang."
The heavy thud caused a large splash of water to form.
The person who landed immediately performed a nimble roll to dissipate the force, the movement as fluid as if it had been practiced a thousand times, instantly stabilizing himself and blocking Hu Qihua and Erlang.
The newcomer was dressed in a black outfit, raindrops streaming down his sharply defined profile; it was Song Zhaowen.
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