Chapter 1: Heroes Save Beauty

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On the way home to visit relatives, the soldiers casually rescued the United States and beat a little ruffian, but as a result, all their military and party memberships were lost, and they were removed from the army, and they took the train to Qindao in depression and went home lonely.

In the early hours of the morning, Guan Bing walked out of the railway station of Qindao Economic and Technological Development Zone, the starlight was shining on the dark sky, and the dim light bulb above the exit gate projected his tall figure on the square, and saw that there were passengers pouring out of the station, and the taxi drivers and small hotel attendants who solicited customers came around like flies, but no one paid attention to him, a person dressed in black tight T-shirt and camouflage pants, only a fifty-year-old eldest sister mysteriously came over and said to him: "Do you want to rest?" The bath, massage, and massage are only two hundred ......" but was quickly glared back by the sharp eyes of the guard.

The soldiers carried their backpacks and walked to the bus station on foot, preparing to spend the night at the bus station and wait for the first long-distance bus home the next day.

The neon of the city stretches the lonely figure, and the lonely figure walks alone on the silent street, looking at the flashing neon lights in the song hall, discotheque, bar, and bathing center on both sides, and the soldier does not stop to admire, because it does not belong to him, a poor boy. Rich people can spend money to get drunk, and those who don't have money can only find a place to sleep.

When walking to the vicinity of the largest disco in the development zone, "Bora Club", the keen manager can feel the slight vibration of the ground from afar, although the half-buried disco has a good sound insulation effect, but the vibration caused by the efficient sound can not be completely eliminated.

"Ah...... Help......" Suddenly, a shrill female voice broke the silence, and a woman with a disheveled hair and bare feet in relatively open clothes ran out of a small alley on the side of the road, turning her head to look behind her from time to time in horror.

Three men chased out of the darkness of the alley drunken and crooked, and one of them chased and shouted while carrying a wine bottle: "Don't run, little girl, the uncle is rich, have fun with the uncle, hahahaha......"

The woman ran forward helplessly, it could be seen that she seemed to have broken her foot, limping and not running fast, when she saw the steward wearing a black T-shirt camouflage pants and camouflage shoes walking on the sidewalk, her eyes lit up, and she gritted her teeth with an expectant look in her eyes and limped towards the steward, shouting: "Help me...... Help me......"

Guan Bing hesitated, a few days ago, he was expelled from the army because he was able to save the United States as a hero, and he just came back today and encountered this kind of thing again.

", anyway, I've been fired, no matter how bad it is, I just happened to be holding back the fire in my belly, so I'll take these three to vent first." The steward stopped, waiting for the woman to come running.

The woman threw herself at the steward, who grabbed her with one arm, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground. Three men gathered around.

"Yo ho~ I didn't expect to let a stinky soldier take the lead, and let her go." The man with the bottle shouted at the steward, and the other two looked at the steward with ill will.

"Do you know who I am, no one in this place in the development zone dares to grab things from me Qi Laosan." The man with the bottle ripped off his clothes, revealing thick black chest hair, which at first glance looked like a gorilla.

The woman hid beside the steward and did not dare to show her head, and grabbed one of the steward's arms tightly, as if she wanted to squeeze the steward's arm into her body, making the steward feel soft and warm.

Although Guan Bing also wanted to spend more time with the woman, the three of them had gotten closer and closer, and Guan Bing could only reluctantly pull out his arm.

The steward broke the woman away, and the woman shouted in fright: "Don't ...... Don't ......" she thought that the soldiers were going to hand her over, after all, Qi Laosan's name was still known in the development zone.

"How can you beat them up if you don't let go." Guan Bing explained helplessly.

The woman let go of her hand in disbelief, and as soon as she let go, she felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the soldiers rushed towards Qi Laosan and the other three at an incredible speed.

After all, Qi Laosan is also a mixed society, and he and his eldest brother and second brother have broken out of the world in the bloody rain, and no one dares to provoke him as the king and hegemon in the development zone, and fights and brawls are commonplace. What kind of master has what kind of soldier, the two people who follow Qi Laosan are ruthless characters who have blood on their hands, and they are definitely not soft when they stab you, they usually follow Qi Laosan as a driver and bodyguard, and they have accumulated rich experience and skillful cooperation in countless brawls.

Seeing the guards rushing over single-handedly, Qi Laosan rolled up his sleeves and scolded: "There are really people who are not afraid of death." He picked up the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it down at the guard. Qi Laosan used this trick to teach drunk people in his discotheque, and he liked to see people who were pierced by sharp wine bottles and lying on the ground screaming and rolling, and today he decided to use this trick to deal with the guy in front of him who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Smack~" The wine bottle in Qi Laosan's hand was smashed by the Guan Bing with a punch, and the hard qigong practiced in the special forces made the Guan Bing unscathed and did not even scratch the skin, and the fist was unabated on Qi Laosan's face, making Qi Laosan's nose bleed for a long time.

The two people around Qi Laosan saw this posture, took out the three-edged dagger from the back waist, and stabbed at the steward. As long as you can stab the guards and keep your blood flowing like a perfusion, whether you can be sent to the hospital alive or not is a matter.

The steward grabbed the wrist of the person on the left hand with his left hand, flipped over the situation, the dagger in the man's hand couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, and then just relied on his left hand, kicked the person on the right hand out with his right foot, and hit the tree, his eyes were full of stars, and he covered his chest with his hands, and he couldn't breathe.

The wrist of the guy holding it in his left hand hurt, and his body involuntarily leaned back to the right, leaking the entire front of his body to the guard. The soldier was unceremonious, and his right fist slammed into the man's chest, and he was smashed on the spot, and he turned his back and lay motionless on the ground.

At this time, the person who hit the tree had just come back to his senses and struggled to stand up, and the soldier picked up the Mitsubishi dagger on the ground and threw it over without hesitation, "Knock~" wiped the man's scalp and nailed it to the tree, and the dagger was still buzzing. The man was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qi Laosan was smashed off the bridge of his nose, his brain was buzzing, and he crawled up dizzily, just in time to see his two subordinates neatly cleaned up by the guards.

"Good boy, a little capable, dare to beat me Qi Laosan, you have enough guts." Qi Laosan's eyes were red under the influence of alcohol, regardless of his nosebleed, he gritted his teeth and stood up, holding the wine bottle in both hands and rushing towards the guard. Qi Laosan adheres to a principle in fighting, that is, whoever doesn't want to die will be powerful, and he has the ability to kill me, as long as you can't kill me, I will kill you.

Qi Laosan held the wine bottle and stabbed the wine bottle into the stomach of the guard, this kid dared to hit me, I really don't know how thick the sky is, today I will let you know why the flowers are so red.

Guan Bing sneered and watched Qi Laosan stab his abdomen with a sharp wine bottle in his hand, and he actually took the initiative to lift his T-shirt, revealing six standard abdominal muscles. Don't let him scratch his clothes, no one will give him clothes to wear in the future, and you should take care of your own things.

Qi Laosan's forehead was about to hit Guan Bing's chin, he looked up at Guan Bing, wanting to see the painful expression on his face, this is one of his great hobbies, the more painful the person who was cleaned up by himself, the happier Qi Laosan was. But Guan Bing still had a faint sneer on his face, and his eyes looked down at Qi Laosan.

Qi Laosan was even more crazy by the eyes and sneers of the guards, and his hands kept going back and forth** piercing the stomach of the guards with wine bottles, he wanted to kill this kid directly, and he would find a construction site to pour concrete in the foundation in a while.

But after stabbing several times in a row, the person in front of him was all right, Qi Laosan took a few steps back in horror, watched the Guan Bing flick the glass ballast on his belly with his hand, put down his shirt and walked towards him.

Qi Laosan was so frightened that he involuntarily stepped back, could the person in front of him be made of iron? Is it okay to prick such a sharp wine bottle?

Qi Laosan gritted his teeth, his eyes became fierce again, how could there be an iron man in this world, maybe he drank too much wine and didn't use enough energy. Qi Laosan was full of strength, leaned forward, and used all his strength to clench the wine bottle with both hands and rushed towards the guard.

Seeing that Qi Laosan was about to stab Guan Bing with a sharp broken wine bottle again, the corners of Guan Bing's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled coldly, and kicked Qi Laosan's chin from between Qi Laosan's arms with a high leg. Qi Laosan unconsciously tilted his head back, opened his arms and fell back. But the steward didn't let him fall down happily, grabbed Qi Laosan's right wrist holding the broken wine bottle with his right hand, and pulled Qi Laosan back with a fierce force, and when Qi Laosan was close, his hand was pressed, and the sharp wine bottle was stabbed into Qi Laosan's thigh.

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