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"Ha, look, that's the educated youth point, right? I didn't admit it wrong?" Xie Rongjun held his big hand on her shoulder, gently turned her side half a circle, and pointed to the farmhouse opposite and asked.

Special forces such as him and aiding Korea, whenever they go to a place, they will instinctively first reconnaissance the terrain, at least the basic buildings, and the escape routes must be checked one by one.

"Um!"

Qi Xiuqiao looked at it with a fixed eye and it was really true!

Especially when Big Boss Xie was already holding her hand and turned on the switch of her flashlight first, he recognized it at a glance under the dim light. Isn’t it that the educated youth point in front of her who settled in!

"Okay, it's very late. Go back soon. I'll leave when you enter the yard." Xie Rongjun moved his fingers and stroked across the back of his delicate hands without hesitation, and finally reluctantly let go of his hot palms.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head twice with pity. His slender fingers curled a small strand of hair, and slid down his soft hair to his waist and loosened it, whispering dumbly:

"Buckwheat, don't be afraid, take a break soon."

"Oh, oh, I got it, good night!"

Suddenly, when she heard Boss Xie's seductive voice again, Qi Xiuqiao was stuttering. If she hadn't been shocked by Boss Xie's dark hazel-colored phoenix eyes, she might have had her legs weak!

In fact, as soon as she finished speaking, the person was chased by a wild dog. He grabbed the flashlight in his hand and ran away in a flash.

The degree of frightening is comparable to that of Ning Caichen meeting a beautiful female ghost!

After working hard for a day, she was scared by someone. Qi Xiuqiao took a hot shower and went to bed. It was too late. She didn't even wash her hair, thinking of getting up early tomorrow to make some hot water before washing.

Xie Rongjun smiled happily, raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. Before, he used it to cover the little girl's pink mouth...

His heart accelerated, and after he pecked his palms like temptation, a pair of deep phoenix eyes were as dark as ink. He saw the little girl entering the educated youth nodding and closed the yard without looking back!

Seeing her move to avoid running away again, Xie Rongjun chuckled softly: His little girl’s five senses are really too keen!

Seeing that the little girl disappeared, he ran away quickly.

When he caught up with the two gangster village tyrants, they had not all rushed into the yard. The whole man named the shabby mule was lying on the wall with courage and peeping and watching.

And that brother Qiang, named He Laipi, disappeared.

He slashed and quickly cut the mule out of the scorching mule with a sharp and quick hand knife.

Xie Rongjun ignored his body that was rolling to the ground. With a leap, he entered the yard of Laotian House and escaped from the horse light in the kitchen. Before the person could get close, he heard a rough voice muttering to himself:

"Hey, where did the person go? Did that girl really cook for the Uncle Laozi's People's Liberation Army?"

"Oh, so, are you looking for me?" Xie Rongjun had heard Qiao Qiao say before that she scared away the traitor. Now when he heard He Laipi's words, he praised him in his heart, but his tone of speaking was particularly cold and low.

He suddenly heard a male voice behind him, and He Erqiang was shocked and immediately turned around and saw a man who was taller than him and still had more than his head. He was so scared that he shouted reflexively:

"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army?!"

"I don't have a turtle nephew like you. I dare to touch my place. It's true that I am a bully in the village. I'm quite brave!"

Xie Rongjun's eyes flashed like a garbage look, and he accelerated and rushed straight. He raised his foot and kicked hard. In an instant, He Laipi, who was hitting the windowsill, flew up and hit the wall heavily.

With a "bang", it hurts a lot!

He Erqiang's back hit the wooden lattice on the windowsill, making a "rattle" sound of the simple windows-

The next second, He Erqiang was lifted up by Xie Rongjun with one hand and threw it in the middle of the yard. His back hit the stone ground again. He Erqiang almost felt relieved!

"No, no, stop hitting!"

Responding to him was a rain of fists. He looked as if he was waving his arms casually, but every fist hit his body, it would make a dull collision sound of "bumps and blobs".

After seven or eight punches, He Erqiang was already in pain and curled up in a ball and begging for mercy, "Don't hit you anymore, save, help!"

But Xie Rongjun ignored him and had no intention of stopping.

As soon as he thought that these garbage enjoyed the protection of the country and did not care about giving birth, he actually dared to harm the weak women, and even scared him to tremble all over. The perverse and manic suppression in his heart was instantly out of control!

One punch followed by another punch in his abdomen. Each punch was like a sharp weapon piercing the internal organs. In less than a minute, He Erqiang exhaled more breath than inlet, and he sprayed blood in one mouthful—

He was beaten so hard that he could not even beg, and his whole body continued to twitch in pain.

Xie Rongjun reacted very quickly and avoided the blood he squirted out. The rich smell of blood spread and pulled his reason back. He sniffed, stood up, and jumped lightly, carrying the unconscious mule into the yard.

The next second, the boxer hit him, as if he was so lazy, without saying a word, and directly woke the mule from his coma. After he fainted, he felt that he had learned enough lessons.

He was still very cautious in his actions, avoiding the fatal points of the human body, and specifically picking out parts that were painful but could not die and beat them up. After that, he didn't look too late, so he ran to Captain Fan's house and asked him to call the security team to deal with this matter.

This bad incident was too big, especially Xie Rongjun had learned from the little girl that Captain Fan and Uncle Nan were friends, so he privately brought him into explaining the situation.

When Fan Jinsheng heard that the young man in his eyes was actually Qi Yuanchao's comrade-in-arms. He would live in the old house of Lao Tian, ​​which was the house that Qi Yuanchao rented for him, so he took it seriously.

Later, he learned that the niece Qiao's niece was frightened by Wu Quangen. He glared at him and immediately cooperated with Xie Rongjun's request and directly locked the bullies in the two villages in the warehouse.

Seeing that the security director pulled someone away, Fan Jinsheng turned around and stood beside Xie Rongjun to explain the situation:

"Comrade Xie, I have to tell you some of the situations. It's not that our brigade is unwilling to deal with them, but that we are forced to have no choice!"

"Well, Captain Fan, just tell me if you have any questions."

"Okay, I'll just say it." Fan Jinsheng was also straightforward, and there were not so many twists and turns in the countryside:

"Then He Erqiang, he is a widower. His first wife died of illness four years ago. There is an eight-year-old girl under her name to raise. This is a little easier.
Chapter completed!