The modern city is shrouded in darkness, full of fires and shouts.

In the middle of the flat block road, a group of saboteurs were smashing cars, and in a flash of light, Yongqiang appeared in a heroic figure with one knee and his right fist on his forehead.

Every superhero should have a signature move, such as Captain America throwing his shield, Thor holding his hammer high, Wolverine crossing his hands and showing his paws, and Deadpool's heart......

And this posture is Yongqiang's signature move.

Yongqiang believes that it will not be long before this pose will be widely circulated, and people will think of his heroic figure in the fight against the forces of evil when they see it.

Then, shout out his heroic title - the Defender.

A young saboteur discovers Yongqiang.

"Behold, there's a big guy who doesn't pull a few stupid guys."

He cried out excitedly, fearing that his companion would snatch his toy, so he swung his short-handled axe, ran to Yongqiang's side, and slashed it hard.

In an instant, blood splattered.

Yongqiang indifferently let go of the hand holding the handle of the axe.

The young saboteur's eyes widened blankly, his head with a hatchet embedded in his head, staggered back, blood containing his brains drenching his face.

"As a superhero who fights against any evil in the world, I won't die at the hands of a little minion like you." Yongqiang said coldly.

"Bastard, he killed Jeff. Kill him. Seeing this, the five companions of the young saboteur raised their guns one after another and fired at Yongqiang.

Yongqiang took two steps forward, grabbed the handle of the axe, and pulled the young saboteur back in front of him.

The barrage of bullets turned the young saboteurs into a hornet's nest.

Yongqiang pushed the young body and moved forward step by step.

He walked up to a small black man wearing a nose ring, pulled out a hatchet, and cut off the arm of the little black man with a gun. He threw the axe and nailed it to the chest of another punk-hairstyle saboteur.

After doing this set of smooth movements, Yongqiang still has time to copy the falling pistol.

"Give me back my hand." The little black man clutched his blood-spurting arm and cried out in pain.

Yongqiang returned the severed hand to him and shot him in the head.

"I will never be merciful when it comes to evil."

After Yongqiang finished speaking, he fired two shots in front without looking back, and accurately exploded the heads of the other two saboteurs.

The last saboteur survived.

Because there are no more bullets in the gun.

The surviving saboteur was so frightened that his pants were wet and he stood trembling, he had a gun in his hand, but he had no courage to pull the trigger.

"Do you know why you're alive?" Yongqiang threw away his pistol, pushed away the young saboteur who couldn't die anymore, walked over to the survivor, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." The survivor shook his head.

"Maybe it's because there's no bullet in the gun." Yongqiang took the submachine gun from his hand and turned to leave, "Maybe God wants to give you a chance to mend your ways." ”

Ignoring the wails of the survivors, Yongqiang left the main street full of burning cars and entered a dark and remote alley.

In his experience, evil always likes to grow in unobtrusive places.

Sure enough, in a bar alley full of sewage and garbage, there was a handsome black guy lying there.

His chest, pierced by a bullet, was bleeding.

Yongqiang stepped forward and checked the black guy's injuries, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

He's still late.

"If you have any last words, I will do it for you." Yongqiang touched the black guy's head and said softly.

"I want to ......live," the black guy said intermittently.

"You'd better say your last words." Yongqiang felt the black guy's desire for life and choked up.

"Take care of Hallie for me." The black guy had to say his last words, and then his body sank and he stopped breathing.

"I'll find Hallie and take care of her. And you, my friend, I will not let evil spoil your corpse. Yongqiang carried the black guy into the bar and set it on fire.

The raging fire rose into the sky, reflecting on his resolute face, and a line of tears slid down Yongqiang's face.

At this moment, he felt his brother's infinite love for his sister.

The world is always full of warmth.

That's why he's desperately guarding.

Yongqiang turned and left.

He heard a woman's scream not far away.

Perhaps, the woman who is being violated is Harley.

Yongqiang followed the sound and walked into an old house.

On the latch of the door, a grenade was hidden and connected, which he easily cracked.

He walked up the creaking wooden staircase to the second floor of the old house, where he saw three armed scoundrels taking a red-hot soldering iron and burning the body of a blonde girl tied to the wall.

Without hesitation, he raised the submachine gun in his hand, and with a shuttle, the three villains all fell to the ground.

Yongqiang walked over to the three villains and felt for the key.

"She's just a prostitute." A villain suddenly grabbed his hand tightly and said word by word.

"No one is born noble." Yongqiang took the key out of his pocket and shot it up.

The blonde girl stared at Yongqiang in horror.

"Are you Hallie?" Yongqiang asked.

The blonde girl shook her head.

Yongqiang was a little disappointed, but still helped her open the handcuffs.

The blonde girl was quite attractive and thought that Yongqiang would take her away, but Yongqiang handed her a pistol.

"People, you must rely on yourself." Yongqiang said in a deep voice.

"I want to follow you." The blonde girl sorted out her image, showed a charming expression, and pleaded.

"Don't get too close to me, it's dangerous." Yongqiang insisted.

"I'm not afraid of danger." The blonde girl said hurriedly.

"Okay then." Yongqiang hesitated and said.

The blonde girl's clothes were torn, and there were burns on her shoulders, Yongqiang went outside to find scald medicine and anti-inflammatory drugs, and carefully applied them to the blonde girl.

In order to facilitate the healing, the blonde girl took off all her clothes.

"Just take off your clothes." Yongqiang resisted the desire in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"My name is Tina."

The girl had kissed him on the mouth.

Yongqiang couldn't resist the fire in his heart anymore, and kissed the girl back, and the two hugged each other hard and rolled on the floor......

Two hours later, Yongqiang got up, dressed neatly, and picked up the weapon that had been set aside.

"Are you still leaving?" Tina asked, putting her arm around him.

"I have to go, there is an innocent girl waiting for me to save in this city." Yongqiang ruthlessly pulled Tina's hands away.

"I don't know your name yet?" Tina asked as she knelt feebly on the ground, crying.

"Yongqiang, Situ Yongqiang. You can also call me the Protector. Yongqiang said word by word.

When he was about to leave the old house, Tina's heartbroken cry came from behind him: "Situ Yongqiang, I hate you." ”

Yongqiang paused, did not speak, and left resolutely.

Outside, there are still shouts of killing and shaking.

The cold wind blew, drying the tears in Yongqiang's eyes, and his expression became resolute and indifferent again.

There is still too much evil in this world.

He can't get caught up in his children's affairs.