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"Wow~"

The heavy iron door slowly opened, and light instantly shone in from behind. A tall figure gradually emerged, and Black Hawk walked out of the door steadily and slowly.

He is 190+cm tall, burly, muscular, and each muscle contains infinite power. In the dark night, his figure looks particularly majestic, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Zhang Yiyan glanced at Yan Junge and said, "Don't act rashly!"

"rest assured!"

The two men got out of the car and slowly approached. Black Hawk didn't move at all, just glanced at them with his eyes, his lips straightened, and without saying a word, he turned and left.

Zhang Yiyan held Yan Junge's hand, and the two of them stepped in. The moment their feet touched the ground, a gust of cold wind blew, bringing up a cloud of dust. The former frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, and followed.

When they arrived at the office, the two women were thrown on the ground, with numb expressions and empty eyes, and a piece of clothing thrown on their bodies barely covered them.

Looking at Li Qian and Li Changsheng again, their hands were tied behind their backs, kneeling on the ground in humiliation. When Li Qian saw Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge walk in, tears came to her eyes.

It seems like I believed in it too much, and my self-confidence didn't grow, but the blow was quite big.

Zhang Yiyan looked at Zhao Deming sitting on the office chair and the three people sitting on the sofa, and raised his eyebrows, "You got the news but didn't run away. You even specially arranged this scene. Not bad!"

"It's not because I'm afraid you'll come here with all the hard work, but it would be embarrassing if you came here for nothing. So I called three old friends to come and show my support!" Zhao Deming grinned at the three of them, "I was right, this young leader is not bad looking!"

The three of them laughed obscenely. Uncle Shan with yellow teeth bared his teeth and said, "Oh, that's not bad. Take off all your clothes and kneel down. Uncle will love you!"

“Hahahaha!!!” Another burst of obscene laughter.

Zhang Yiyan also laughed. Is it a standard feature of bad guys? They all like to talk nonsense and laugh so disgustingly. He acted quickly, swinging his palm as fast as lightning. The palm wind whistled through the air and Uncle Huang Yashan was directly thrown to the ground.

"You!" Uncle Huang Yashan covered his face, unable to believe it. He didn't even see the man make a move, but he was indeed slapped hard on the face.

At this moment, Yan Junge shook his left hand, and a magic rope shot out, wrapping around Li Qian and Li Changsheng. It wrapped around them twice and pulled them over. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what can you two do? You can't even beat these bastards!"

"Brother Yan~" Li Qian pursed her lips, "It was that black-faced guy who attacked me. I... I'm not that weak..."

Yan Junge looked at the Black Hawk who seemed taller than himself and frowned slightly. This man didn't move at all. Did he have a big move in mind?

Seeing Uncle Huang Yashan being beaten, the others did not come to help, but burst into laughter, thinking that it was just a surprise attack by Zhang Yiyan.

Zhao Deming winked at Black Hawk, "Black Hawk, please keep the two of you here as guests!"

"Yes!" A deep and hoarse voice sounded, and coupled with the scar at the corner of Black Hawk's eye, he sounded like a cold-blooded killer.

"Zheng~~" Black Hawk took out a triangular bayonet from his back. The bayonet had grooves on three sides and had a strong ability to bleed. His sinister eyes seemed to want to torture someone to death.

Yan Junge took back the rope and raised his eyebrows, "Illegal possession of controlled knives, beating and holding public officials hostage, raping women, tsk tsk!"

Black Hawk ignored his words and stabbed him directly. Yan Junge curled his lips impatiently, took out a pistol from his waist, aimed directly, and shot Black Hawk in the leg, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you so anxious!"

Seeing Black Hawk fall to the ground, Yan Junge blew into the muzzle of the gun and said, "I have a gun, idiot!"

. . .

The faces of the people on the opposite side changed slightly, and they stood up, no longer looking the same as before. I don't know whether to say that this person has no martial ethics, or that this person is simple and direct, and the decision is made with one shot.

Dr. Jia, an old man with short white hair, leaned back and half hid his body behind Uncle Huang Yashan. He suddenly shot out three flying needles, aiming at Yan Junge's face.

At this moment, Zhao Deming raised his right hand and smashed it hard against the puppet on the table. There was a strange black talisman stuck on the front of the puppet.

As the puppet exploded, a stream of black gas shot out and headed straight towards Zhang Yiyan.

Zhang Yiyan held Yan Junge's hand, and a circular golden shield quickly bloomed and expanded around the two of them, protecting Li Qian and Li Changsheng.

The flying needle hit the shield and was bounced back. Dr. Jia dodged and the flying needle brushed against Uncle Huangya Shan's face and shot into the wall behind him.

"Fuck your uncle Dr. Jia, you are using me as a shield!" Uncle Huang Yashan touched his face and it was broken, damn!

Dr. Jia laughed and said, "You have thick skin and strong muscles, what are you afraid of!"

"Get out of here!"

As for the spread out black gas, it circled in the air for several times, unable to break through the golden shield, and turned to fly towards the woman lying on the ground.

Zhang Yiyan immediately took out a small jade gourd from his sleeve and led the black air into the small gourd.

"You!" Zhao Deming didn't expect that they not only avoided Dr. Jia's attack, but also captured the wronged souls and evil spirits in his soul-catching puppet.

You underestimated the enemy!

After reporting the inspection during the day, the superiors asked him to hide as much as possible and not show his face. At that time, he thought it was nothing, but in the afternoon he received news that someone would make a secret visit at night, so he was asked to evacuate.

He didn't take it seriously at all, and even specially called Black Hawk, Dr. Jia, Uncle Yellow Teeth Mountain, and Skinny Monkey over, just to catch them all in one fell swoop. It's not like he hasn't done this before.

Although Black Hawk was aloof, he was ruthless in killing people. Although the other three were lustful and vulgar, they were still quite capable, and he also had a soul-stealing puppet. Therefore, he did not take the fact that someone secretly visited him at night seriously, and even wanted to tie up Li Qian and Zhang Yiyan for their entertainment.

Looking at Black Hawk who was struggling to stand up, and seeing the other three had already drawn their weapons, Zhao Deming was ready to escape while they were fighting.

Zhang Yiyan knew his dirty thoughts at a glance, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He raised his left hand, and moved his index finger from the skinny monkey to Zhao Deming, sneering, "Someone tipped you off, but you didn't run away. Why?"

"...You think you can defeat so many of us with just one gun? I'm telling you, once you get here, don't even think about escaping!" Zhao Deming took out a black puppet with intricate patterns from somewhere and played with it. "Even if you can escape, what about these two women?"

"I know you soldiers are here to save the people. These two women are real ordinary people. Don't look at them stupidly. They will be fine after the effect of the medicine wears off."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually darkened with murderous intent, no longer showing his honest and simple appearance during the day, "If they died, would you still be able to wear this leather?"

"Oh, just a reminder, don't forget, there are 134 women lying in the dormitory at the back. As long as I give the order, they will all die!"

Zhang Yiyan never put down his hand, and nodded as if he understood, "So it's not that you didn't receive the letter, you just didn't bother to run away!"

"Of course!" Zhao Deming held the soul-catching puppet in one hand and pointed at Yan Junge with the other hand, "Put down the gun! And the rope in your hand!"

He thought that the barrier just now was set up by Yan Junge. After all, judging from his size and what he had just demonstrated, Yan Junge was more powerful.

Yan Junge spread his hands, "Alright! Just don't regret it!" Being beaten twice or shot once by himself could still be saved, but being beaten by Yanyan was much more serious.

As the rope fell to the ground, Zhao Deming winked at Dr. Jia, Skinny Monkey, and Uncle Huangyashan, and the three of them immediately showed their skills.