The daily life of the reborn male god

"Shua!" Lin Lang flashed the cold bayonet sideways, touched his waist with lingering fear, and suddenly became angry, what the hell!Was it so cruel, didn't it just hit you in the face?How come you stab your kidney when you come up, this is sincerely wanting your own life!

Keeping a close eye on Ambrose, Lin Lang decided that if he seized the opportunity this time, he would never subconsciously soften his hands!

Ambrose licked the blade of the bayonet, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed an excited smile: "It's a pity, I escaped~"

Lin Lang clenched his back molars, his cheeks tensed, and attacked first.

Swinging away the leg kicked by Lin Lang, Ambrose couldn't help taking a step back, obviously he didn't expect that Lin Lang's leg had such great strength.

opportunity!

Immediately, Lin Lang's eyes lit up, taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady posture, the offensive was like a storm, with only one purpose, to snatch the weapon from Ambrose's hand.

He's not stupid, he confronted the killing weapon with his bare hands, even if he was superior to the opponent, he still had to be restrained everywhere, always be careful, his strength could only be about [-]%, and he could only barely deal with it, not to mention victory.

Facing the oncoming bayonet, Lin Lang did not dodge or dodge, his eyes flashed sharply, and only heard a click, but it was Lin Lang who ruthlessly took off Ambrose's wrist joint.

Hua Guo's martial arts are extensive and profound. Although he can't separate muscles and bones, he can still use the soft power of Tai Chi to remove the opponent's joints.

Catching the fallen bayonet, Lin Lang held it with his backhand and placed it in front of him. In an instant, the situation was reversed.

Ambrose held his wrist with a pale face. He didn't change his expression in response to the pain, and directly connected the joints. The movement was extremely neat. It could be seen that this was probably not the first time he had done this.

"I didn't expect you, Lin Lang, to be so strong." Ambrose Black glanced at the sharp weapon in Lin Lang's hand, his face showed no panic, and he even showed a smile: "Okay, I admit that I lost, but it's time to come!" That's all."

As soon as the words fell, several people around raised their guns in unison, and pointed their muzzles at Lin Lang.

The corner of Lin Lang's mouth twitched, thinking he was so stupid, what's the use of fighting with this guy, he has a gun, more than one, everyone has it.

Fortunately, Lin Lang still has a backup.

In fact, Lin Lang didn't want Little A to make a move unless it was a last resort. After all, he couldn't explain how he caused so many people to be stunned. Like, isn't he going to finish.

However, facing so many guns, Lin Lang had no choice but to do so. Otherwise, he would have to take the risk of capturing Ambrose as a hostage and threaten his subordinates to put down their guns. But Ambrose is not so easy to deal with. Even if he was lucky enough to capture him, Lin Lang had to be careful of Ambrose's interference. If Ambrose interfered and was shot by someone, then he would have died unjustly.

Since there is a way to take these people down safely, Lin Lang naturally will not risk his life to block the gun.

However, even if these people are easy to deal with, Ambrose does not have electronic products on him, so he still has to find a way to get close to him and directly stun him.

Lin Lang dropped the bayonet and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Only then did Ambrose approach Lin Lang, patted his shoulder, and kicked away the bayonet on the ground.

"Good job, Lin." Ambrose resumed his gentle smile at the beginning: "However, I resisted and resisted. Next, can you be honest? After all, it took a lot of time."

"Boss." Ah Li took two steps forward and asked respectfully, "Do you want to ask for a ransom?"

"Of course." Ambrose raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Lang's indifferent face, and said with a smile, "Call Lin's parents, the ransom is 1000 million US dollars."

"1000 million US dollars?" Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What gave you the illusion that I have so much money as a ransom for you? I'm just a fashion designer."

"No, no, Lin, I know everything about you. Of course you are more than just a fashion designer." Ambrose seemed very excited: "You are a genius, both in appearance and IQ. perfect."

"You are a gift from God." Ambrose muttered to himself, wanting to touch Lin Lang's face with his hands, his eyes were fascinated, as if he was looking at his passionate lover.

Lin Lang only felt a chill, "Crack! ' with a sound, opening Ambrose's approaching hand.

At the same time, he also took the opportunity to lower his raised hands, which naturally fell to his sides.

Ambrose didn't care about Lin Lang's disgusted eyes at all, he just smiled and was about to turn around and leave Lin Lang's side.

There was a flash in Lin Lang's eyes, a good opportunity!

"Little A, help me buy the most powerful electric baton in the mall, and while I'm doing it, stun those guys around!"

"Yes! Host!" Little A's voice rarely contained excitement. Obviously, his host was kidnapped and made it very angry. Now that he can finally deal with these bad guys, how can he not let him get excited.

In Lin Lang's right hand, a black short stick appeared silently, very similar in appearance to a small bright flashlight.

Before the people around him found the electric baton in his hand, Lin Lang quickly stretched out his hand and pressed the electric baton to Ambrose's lower back.

Ambrose was caught off guard that Lin Lang felt like he was being attacked by several guns. Although he noticed Lin Lang's movement, he was caught off guard because the distance between the two was very close, so he hadn't had time to escape. , and was pressed to the waist with an electric baton.

The so-called villain dies because of talking too much. Although Lin Lang is not a villain, but at the critical moment, he upheld this idea and turned on the switch of the electric baton without saying a word.

"Zizi~"

The faint sound of electric current sounded, and Ambrose was stunned almost at the same instant, and fell straight down, face down.

At the same time, there were several "plops" and falling to the ground, but it was Xiao A who made the move, and stunned Ambrose's subordinates through the electric current of the electronic product.

"Whoo~"

Letting out a long breath, Lin Lang's tense body relaxed.

When he was nervous before, he didn't feel it, but now that he was relaxed, Lin Lang felt pain all over his body.

This is of course, although because of the stupid author's incompetence in fighting scenes, he didn't specifically write about Lin Lang's previous confrontation with the enemy, but only explained his behavior of snatching the bayonet in a very perfunctory manner.

However, in fact, Lin Lang and Ambrose had gone through dozens of moves, punching and kicking, so naturally they couldn't help suffering some flesh and blood.

Lin Lang was emotionally tense before, so he naturally couldn't notice the minor pains on his body, but now that the enemy was resolved, Lin Lang naturally noticed the bruises on his body.

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