To some extent, Ji Yanghai's life experience is somewhat similar to Chen Tinghan's. They both have been or are still obsessed with the same thing that has not received any response. However, in terms of his childhood experiences, even Chen Tinghan is considered lucky compared to him.
Chen Tinghan has thought more than once: if Ji Yanghai's tragedy happened to him exactly, what actions would he take? Would he still stick to his current outlook on life?
The answer should be no.
Should he expect a person whose life ended abruptly in childhood to possess any noble moral qualities? The answer is still no.
Rather, although Chen Tinghan tried to persuade Ji Yanghai, he actually did not agree with this idea in his heart.
Don't advise others to do good without experiencing their suffering. Moreover, from the perspective of human nature, Ji Yanghai actually has no way back. Going back means death. Asking a criminal to face death calmly is obviously too unrealistic. The only thing Ji Yanghai can do is to go all the way until there is no way out.
Chen Tinghan wanted to use sophistry to choke him speechless like he did last time, but now it seems unrealistic. After all, he has Wang Jinling, a top military strategist, behind him, who has obviously been trained.
So he gave up. He wanted to save not Ji Yanghai, but Wang Jinling.
Chen Tinghan shook his head helplessly, then got ready.
Ji Yanghai was stunned, then shook his head and said, "You are no match for me, and the police officer you trust can't help you either."
"I sympathize with your experience and understand your current thoughts to a certain extent. Unfortunately, we all have our own beliefs. If I let you leave at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a betrayal to myself.
Because there is no doubt that with you, a murderous weapon with no bottom line, Wang Jinling will be nothing more than the next Wang Kai for Wang Hai.
Chen Tinghan grinned and said, "You're kind enough to remind me, so I'm kind enough to remind you too. Although Wang Jinling should have told you with certainty that the only one of my men who could stop you has been stopped, the evidence against you was recently gathered, and the arrest warrant has just been issued. Zhou Jinwei doesn't need to be involved. In five minutes, the police will rush to you and will have this place completely surrounded."
"Considering that the time it takes for you to defeat me might only leave you a minute or two, right?"
Ji Yanghai covered his ears, obviously listening to the information transmitted by the other end of the headset.
Then his expression changed, and a dangerous look appeared on his handsome face. Murderous intent grew wildly and continued to spread, and the muscles all over his body tightened and slowly contracted.
The slight contempt he had for Chen Tinghan completely disappeared. He had a premonition that if he didn't kill the young man in front of him today, even if he could escape, he would have no future.
Chen Tinghan must die.
Snap! The thick soles of the hard leather boots thudded into the dry mud, leaving a dent. Ji Yanghai bent his body like a string, tensing and then exploding with a bang, instantly rushing towards Chen Tinghan.
Chen Tinghan seemed to be feeling the whistling wind pressure brought by the enemy's forward charge. He narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Ji Yanghai who was rushing towards him. Until Ji Yanghai came in front of him, he lowered his waist, twisted his elbow, and stabbed his side with his fist from bottom to top.
Ji Yanghai maintained his forward momentum, leaned slightly to the right, and made his fingers into a palm, forming a hook shape, pressing against the side of his fist. Chen Tinghan's fist slid past, as if a force had hit a wall, making it difficult to shake. Ji Yanghai tried to catch the fist with his backhand, but Chen Tinghan did not give him the opportunity, and easily retracted his elbow, which had not yet exerted its full strength.
The tall, adult man's well-trained body had a physique that Chen Tinghan could hardly match. He understood this very well. He must not think about how to defeat the opponent, but should think about how to survive these long "three minutes".
Therefore, every move he made was extremely conservative, only attacking the weak points and using cleverness to break the opponent's strength.
Ji Yanghai stood still, his eyes bright, his face tense, his muscles suddenly exerted force, and his right fist smashed down plainly and without any frills. The tremendous force seemed to create a section of air pressure, making a muffled "bang" sound. Chen Tinghan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his arm and bent his elbow to block it with his elbow.
Using his strong bones to block the heavy punch, Chen Tinghan, who had the advantage, felt an unbearable numbness and soreness coming from his elbow. The tremendous force spraying on his body made him step back.
Ji Yanghai took advantage of the victory and pursued him. Chen Tinghan retreated six or seven steps. He caught up with him with two big strides, and then stepped out with his right leg, stuck it between Chen Tinghan's legs and pushed upwards.
Almost at the same time, Ji Yanghai used his arms as a stick and opened and closed them to grab Chen Tinghan's head.
The attack from above and below was incredibly dangerous. However, although Chen Tinghan seemed to be retreating in embarrassment, his lower body was as solid as a root. He followed the enemy's legs very lightly and lifted his body upwards, performing the "Golden Rooster Stand" pose.
At the same time, Chen Tinghan stretched out his hand, as friendly and natural as an old friend, placed it on the other's shoulder, and then clamped it down like an eagle's claw, pressed it into the crack of flesh, held it tightly, and then leaned back.
Ji Yanghai was like a tree root, and he was the tree-climbing ape. With the help of the solid stake, he maintained a strange posture, retracted his ankles, and then kicked out hard, hitting Ji Yanghai's lower abdomen.
Caught off guard, Ji Yanghai was kicked back two steps. A surge of air rushed up his throat, but he swallowed it back. Chen Tinghan, on the other hand, used the recoil force to smoothly break free from the control, rolled backwards, created some distance, and bought precious breathing time.
However, the cunning technique was only a temporary measure. Rolling meant losing stability, which meant there was an opportunity to take advantage of. Ji Yanghai took a deep breath, stepped forward and pressed forward, his legs like a whip of light, lashing towards Chen Tinghan's head.
Before the leg arrived, he could already feel the chilling and fierce force at the edge of his skin. If the whip kick had actually hit him, Chen Tinghan's head might have shattered like a watermelon, and he would have died miserably!
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