Being able to beat the master of Dragon Sword so badly, the opponent is definitely not someone he can handle! Ren Xiangan sighed in his heart, and at the same time, his mood calmed down. If the God Warriors of Dragon Sword couldn't get rid of this group of thugs, then even if the rescue failed, he would not be severely punished by his superiors.

"Then this comrade..." Ren Xiangan pointed at Zhao Yulin and asked He Qinglang for instructions. As long as He Qinglang nodded, he would let Zhao Yulin in immediately. If something really happened, he would have the chief to back him up.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick!" A burst of gunfire suddenly rang out from the abandoned military camp. Zhao Yulin saw a figure running out in a panic, followed closely by five or six criminals.

The figure ran into a house, followed closely by the first criminal. When the second criminal was about to go in, there was a sudden "bang" of gunfire. His body fell on his back on the ground, with a deep hole in his forehead. He was shot in the head by a sniper who was ambushing at a high place. The remaining criminals hurriedly looked for cover to hide.

"Bang!" Gunfire rang again, and a criminal behind the cover fell backwards with a bullet hole in his head.

Master! He Qinglang silently commented in his heart that being able to kill someone with one shot through the cover meant that he was strong enough to join the Dragon Sword! He immediately became interested in talent and thought about how to recruit this expert.

Zhao Yulin rushed into the abandoned barracks as soon as the gun was fired. He could hear the chaos in the barracks from a distance. He was extremely worried about the safety of Sun Leling and the others, so he rushed to the location where the students were imprisoned.

The armed police also immediately launched an attack. The criminals had already shot at the hostages, and they advised that their work was meaningless and they must rush in as soon as possible to try to rescue more hostages!

"Bang! Bang!" Zhao Yulin could still clearly hear the powerful muffled sound of sniper rifles in the distance as he rushed into the military camp. Since he was jumping on the roof, he could clearly see the hidden criminals falling down one by one after each gunshot. It was useless to hide anywhere.

"Does this guy have X-ray eyes?" Zhao Yulin couldn't help but look back and scan those sniper points, but he didn't see any gun muzzle smoking. He ignored it and turned around to focus on rushing forward.

When Zhao Yulin rushed into the room where the students were imprisoned, a team of armed police also rushed in. Their ambush position was much closer than Zhao Yulin, and they were planned to carry out a raid, but their current mission might become cleaning...

"It's just like in the movies! The police only arrived at the scene after the incident!" Li Zhining was sitting on a corpse covered in blood, with a cigarette gently held in her left hand. Xie Bian was holding a lighter with trembling hands and lighting a cigarette for the queen. The corpse with a crushed head under his feet made him feel nauseous. This was Li Zhining's masterpiece!

"What happened?" Zhao Yulin looked at the bodies scattered all over the ground. They were probably the bodies of the gangsters, and no students died. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"That Lin Zixiang is really good! He led away five or six gangsters by himself, and there were less than twenty gangsters left, which was not enough to deal with! That old woman is really powerful. She killed more than ten people with one move. I tried my best to grab one!" Li Zhining raised her high-heeled boots and stepped on the rotten head again, making a "puff puff" sound, and the brain and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Ugh!" Xie Bian couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and vomited wildly, causing Li Zhining to laugh.

The old woman that Li Zhining mentioned was Zhao Yulin's second senior sister Leng Hanshuang. She was now holding the frightened Sun Leling and comforting her. Vivian and the others were also there. Zhou Caifeng and Chen Siyao were still hugging each other in fear. Both beauties were terrified. Although Chen Siyao was a police officer, she had never seen such a shocking scene before.

"Fuck! That guy dared to go after Sun Leling, I hit him on the head with a brick, almost killed him! Auntie hit him with another knife, and he was dead!" Wen Shaohua sat against the wall with his arms and legs spread out, boasting about his great achievements. His face was covered with blood, and it was unknown whether it was his own or someone else's. Li Xiaofu wanted to wipe it for him, but he refused. It looked like he was going to take this medal of honor back to Yanjing.

"If you hadn't hit the gangster directly on Sun Leling's face, she wouldn't have been so scared!" Cao Ganjing said coldly.

"Uh, haha, the angle was not good... Hey, you don't know, when I saw the gangster..." Wen Shaohua continued to brag.

Zhou Yidian sat quietly in the corner and treated the wound on his leg. He felt particularly useless. In order to attract the attention of the gangsters, George Lam rushed out alone. Aunt Leng dealt with most of the remaining gangsters. Vivian and the others were also very decisive. Although Sister Li usually looked arrogant and arrogant, she could really be ruthless at the critical moment. Even the gangster Wen Shaohua dared to fight the gangsters with a brick. When the riot broke out, he immediately hid backwards in fear and even cut his leg in panic.

When everyone was excited about surviving the disaster, Zhou Yidian buried his head deeply in his legs, tears kept flowing down, and he cried and regretted his uselessness.

Zhao Yulin scanned everyone in the room and noticed Zhou Yidian in the corner, but he didn't have time to counsel him now. After making sure that everyone was fine, he left quickly. How was George Lam, who attracted hatred, doing now? He was eager to confirm.

Zhao Yulin found George Lam according to the location in his memory. He was leaning against the window, holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking fiercely, but looking at the way he was puffing, it was obvious that he was a novice who didn't know how to smoke. A military police officer was smoking with him with a smile, patting his shoulder and saying something, but George Lam was very emotional, sobbing all the time, and his whole body was shaking.

The gangster that followed him in had already fallen to the ground, with bullet holes all over his body, proving that he was shot to death instead of being killed by George Lam.

"George Lam!" Zhao Yulin called his name and walked over. George Lam raised his head and looked at Zhao Yulin with red and swollen eyes, "I, I, I, I can't beat him. I, he is just an ordinary gangster..."

"You are already very awesome, buddy. You are leading five gangsters alone. If it were me, I would have been scared to death!" The armed police officer hugged George Lam's shoulders and said with a smile.

"I am his friend. Let me chat with him for a while!" Zhao Yulin greeted the armed police officer.

"This guy is a bit too frightened, he always wants to smoke, but he obviously doesn't know how to smoke... You should persuade him!" The armed police officer whispered to Zhao Yulin, stuffed a box of cigarettes into his hand and walked away.

"Still smoking?" Zhao Yulin handed a cigarette to Lin Zixiang, who took it and lit it for himself, but he spit it out as soon as he inhaled it into his mouth. It's better to say that he was taking a deep breath by smoking than to say that he was smoking.

"You are the first person who has never participated in actual combat to lead five enemies with live ammunition away and still survive to smoke. You are better than me!" Zhao Yulin also lit a cigarette for himself and said while smoking.

"You, how old were you then?" George Lam asked, leaning against the windowsill. He couldn't even stand steadily now.

"Six years old!" Zhao Yulin waved his hands very realistically.

"Fuck!" George Lam didn't feel any sense of accomplishment for defeating a six-year-old kid.

"Haha, I dare say that when I was six years old, I could beat every one of them in a one-on-one fight!" Zhao Yulin said, pointing at the armed police officers and soldiers coming in and out.

"I, I also fought one-on-one, but this gangster was not a master, I... lost!" George Lam lowered his head. His proud Taekwondo, grappling, and inch punches were of no practical use in front of the fierce gangster. If the armed police had not rushed in in time, he would have been lying on the ground before the gangster.

"You learned ring fighting skills. If he were to fight you in the ring, he would definitely not be able to beat you!" Zhao Yulin patted George Lam on the shoulder, "Besides, he is not an ordinary gangster, at least he is much stronger than those gangsters in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies!"

"How do you know?" "

Because those gangsters in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies are all actors!"

"Fuck! Cough cough cough!" George Lam was completely speechless, and kept coughing because of the smoke.

"Haha, seriously, these gangsters are all professionally trained, and their strength is at least not weaker than those terrorists in the news. Their individual combat capability is almost as strong as that of a Chinese infantryman!"

"That's not a master, there are so many Chinese infantrymen..." George Lam was still upset about losing to an infantry-level gangster.

"Do you really want to be a master?"

"Yes! I want to be a great master! Like Wong Fei-hung, who can heal the Chinese people physically and mentally! Well... Lu Xun can also be considered such a great master, but he is a literary man, and I prefer martial arts!" When George Lam talked about his ideal, his eyes suddenly glowed.

"Well, if you are willing, I will teach you!" Zhao Yulin said with a smile. He was a little moved by George Lam's ideals. Although George Lam's qualifications were much inferior to Zhou Yidian and Huang Wenqi, he could achieve good results if he was carefully trained.

"Really?!" George Lam was immediately excited, "Brother Zhao, don't lie to me!"

"No! Go and help clean the battlefield first!" Zhao Yulin patted George Lam.

"Okay!" George Lam was immediately excited to be taught skills by Zhao Yulin. Zhao Yulin walked to the students' location first, and the sound of mopping the floor rang out behind him.

"What are you doing with this corpse?" Zhao Yulin asked puzzledly.

"Cleaning the battlefield!" George Lam explained calmly.

Damn... This George Lam is indeed an abnormal human being...