Special Forces: I am really a hygienist

At the moment when He Qiu rushed out of the supermarket just now, Du Feifei and the lame veteran had already chased those yellow-haired thieves into a dead end.

He Qiu searched in the opposite direction for a long time, and only then did he just turn back.

Seeing Du Feifei's panicked appearance, He Qiu's face sank: "Where are the people?!"

When He Qiu and Du Feifei turned around and ran to the mouth of the alley, they saw two yellow-haired young men punching and kicking the lame veteran on the ground.

Despite the attacks coming from all directions, the lame veteran still clung to the ankle of the other yellow hair in his arms and refused to let go.

He knew very well in his heart that as long as he dragged these people for one more second, the girl just now would be able to run some more distance until she was out of danger.

Even if he amputated one of his legs, he was still an out-and-out

soldier of the Yan Country! As a soldier of the Yan Country, if he saw the people in danger but did not take action, then what kind of soldier was he called!

Just as he was thinking about it, the lame veteran suddenly felt a gust of wind that stinged his skin.

When I came back to my senses, I saw an oncoming toe enlargement in my field of vision.

The lame veteran's face changed, but before he could react, he only felt that the entire bridge of his nose was violently broken by a heavy blow.

When he landed, the lame veteran snorted involuntarily, and two hot nosebleeds spurted out directly.

Seeing this scene, He Qiu's eyes at the mouth of the alley suddenly ignited with raging anger: "Beast!" The

lame veteran had lost some of his strength to resist, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth and nose, and soon soaked the collar in front of his neck.

Just as the two yellow furs kicked the limp veteran's shoulder, forcing him to let go of the ankles of his fallen accomplice.

He Qiu's figure flashed, and the whole person turned into an angry afterimage and rushed into the alley.

In an instant, He Qiu's instantaneous burst of speed raised a gust of wind in the spot, blowing Du Feifei's refreshing short hair into the air.

Before Du Feifei could react, He Qiu, who was beside him, had already rushed to the lame veteran's side, raised his hand and slapped it directly on the face of one of the yellow-haired youths.

With a muffled sound, the whole body of the yellow-haired young man who was drawn was directly whipped out by He Qiu and slammed into the wall on one side of the alley.

In the next second, the yellow-haired young man fell to the ground along the wall, one side of his cheek was high and swollen, the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, and the whole person suddenly fainted.

The entire alley fell silent, whether it was the lame veteran who fell to the ground, or the remaining two yellow-haired youths, they were all stunned on the spot.

Du Feifei, who was standing at the mouth of the alley, stared at a pair of beautiful eyes in shock, covered his mouth lightly with both hands, and looked at the straight and straight back in the alley in disbelief.

When they came back to their senses, the other two yellow-haired young men glanced at each other in unison, and they both saw a look of panic in each other's eyes.

Immediately, one of the yellow-haired men smacked the ground fiercely, and looked at He Qiu with a cold expression: "Fuck, where did you jump out again!?"

Before the words fell, the yellow-haired young man took a step forward and quickly swung his fist to sneak attack He Qiu's front door.

Du Feifei was so anxious that she exclaimed: "Be careful..."

Before Du Feifei could finish speaking, He Qiu shot again like lightning!

Everyone present only felt a flower in front of them.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the yellow hair who had just attacked was directly slapped out like the first accomplice.

There was a muffled bang, and the second yellow-haired young man fell to the ground of the alley, unconscious.

Two slaps to solve two opponents in an instant.

He Qiu's superb strength directly shocked all the rest of the people present!

Du Feifei, who was standing at the mouth of the alley,

had a dazzling look in his eyes.

This person is definitely a master!

Judging from his skills, he should be in our army system, and I don't know which part it is? I'll

have to ask him when I have a chance later!

At this moment, after He Qiu fanned two yellow-haired youths in a row, he felt that the anger in his chest just now had subsided a lot.

Then he coldly turned his eyes to the last remaining yellow hair present.

As soon as he saw He Qiu's cold gaze, the last remaining yellow hair immediately trembled in fright, and his neck subconsciously shrank.

"Big, big brother, I, we don't know Taishan, you, you just spare me..."

He Qiu squinted slightly, and shouted coldly: "Hold those two people, and take the initiative to call the police and turn yourself in!" "

Hey, hey, I'll call the police!"

The last yellow hair nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

He Qiu snorted coldly, then turned around and prepared to pull up the lame veteran on the ground.

But at this moment, the yellow-haired young man behind him flashed a trace of vicious cold in his eyes, took out a folding Swiss Army knife from his trouser pocket, and directly popped out the blade and stabbed He Qiu's back.

"Fuck you! Lao Tzu is out

of the way!" The

lame veteran who fell to the ground immediately changed his face: "Be careful!"

Du Feifei at the mouth of the alley didn't say a word, and immediately raised his feet and rushed behind He Qiu, in the process, he had already stretched out his arms, ready to push away the figure in front of him.

But before everyone could react, Huang Mao, who was holding the knife, only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and there was a burst of pain at the wrist holding the knife.

The Swiss Army knife in Huang Mao's

hand fell to the ground at his feet.

There was a crisp sound, and He Qiu had already turned around like a phantom, directly twisting the wrist

of the last yellow hair into a dislocation! Raising his arm fiercely, He Qiu's elbow raised a violent air current, and slammed into the door of Huang Mao's face!

Feeling the oncoming prickly wind, the last yellow-haired young man subconsciously closed his eyes.

The hairs all over his body rose up, and he desperately received the next angry blow.

But after several seconds, the yellow-haired young man didn't feel the imaginary pain of breaking the bridge of his nose, so he tentatively opened his eyelids slowly.

He Qiu pinched Huang Mao's dislocated wrist, and his elbow stayed in front of the yellow haired youth's face, with a playful smile on his face.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired young man's heart was relieved, his tense body slowly softened, and a fishy yellow soup suddenly soaked his crotch.

A pungent and unpleasant smell permeated the entire alley.

Du Feifei, who stopped his figure, pinched his delicate nose lightly and frowned slightly.

But the eyes that looked at He Qiu had become more and more dazzling.

He Qiu threw the dislocated yellow hair on the ground, and then took out his mobile phone in front of him and dialed the police number.

After doing all this, He Qiu continued to turn around and help the lame veteran on the ground, not caring at all if the yellow hair behind him was making small movements.

And the yellow-haired young man who was sitting on the ground with a dislocated wrist had already been frightened, and he could no longer have any thoughts of fighting back.

After the lame veteran was helped up, he immediately raised his hand to He Qiu and saluted.

"Former Red Moon Reconnaissance Company of the Southeast Military Region, Sergeant Platoon Commander Ma Hua!" "

May I ask which part you are from?".