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Chapter 19 God's Soldier Descends

Director Liu took his cell phone and said, "You can leave now, right?"

"You guys come with the first aid kit. My boyfriend has a lot of blood. After bandaging, I will follow you. But you must let him go."

"Okay!" Director Liu gave Hong Biao a wink. Hong Biao understood. When Xia Xueting was sent away and Gu Jianqiu was dealt with, how could she know?

Director Liu took out the first aid bag from the cabinet and threw it in front of Xia Xueting. Xia Xueting took out the medicinal cotton, bandage, and began to bandage Gu Jianqiu's wound on his head.

Gu Jianqiu breathed a little relieved. He could use this rare moment to relieve himself, accumulate strength, and prepare to make a fatal blow.

Xia Xueting's bandaging was very slow, fearing that Gu Jianqiu would hurt.

Director Liu and Hong Biao were very impatient and kept urging, but Xia Xueting did not speed up and was still wrapped around slowly and carefully.

At this time, the sound of a sirens came from afar, and it became louder and louder. An armed police anti-terrorism and riot transport vehicle rushed over like a sharp sword, rushed onto the sidewalk, and rushed to the door of the police station, and then stopped with a loud noise.

A team of fully armed armed police officers quickly jumped out of the transport vehicle, wearing bulletproof helmets and goggles, with black hoods covering their faces, only their eyes and mouths exposed. They were wearing combat bulletproof vests, legs with knee pads, and a thigh gun holster with a 92-9mm large-caliber pistol in their thighs. They held a 95-caliber small-caliber assault rifle in their hands, and rushed into the police station with agility. The black muzzle in their hands pointed at the police on the first floor of the police station, and at the same time guarded various exits and aisles. The rest rushed to the second floor.

All the police were forced by guns and ordered to squat down and hold their heads with their hands and hold their heads with both hands. These policemen knew that it was not a joke. Although they didn't know what was going on, they knew that these people were coming. They quickly squatted on the ground, hugged their heads, and did not dare to say anything.

The instructor of the police station came out of the duty room and was also pointed at by two black guns. He quickly raised his hands and looked at the anti-terrorism armed police soldiers falling from the sky in horror.

At this time, a black and strong armed police officer rushed in from outside, and glanced at the police rank on the shoulder of the pale police station instructor: "Where are you?"

“In the director’s duty room upstairs.”

The black-faced armed police officer held the assault rifle in one hand and rushed to the second floor in just a few steps.

There were already several armed police soldiers holding assault rifles at the door of the director's duty room on the second floor, and the officer kicked the door open with one kick.

Director Liu and Hong Biao in the room were wondering what was going on outside. They were about to go out to check, but the door was suddenly kicked open and were startled. Director Liu subconsciously touched the pistol at his waist, but after seeing the assault rifle in the other party's hand and the guns in the hands of several armed police soldiers at the door, his hand froze and said in a panic: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The officer walked in and looked at Xia Xueting, showing a hint of joy.

Xia Xueting still hugged Gu Jianqiu, turned her head, looked at Director Liu and Hong Biao and said, "They two of them have injured my classmate and want to rape me."

The armed police officer threw the assault rifle in his hand to the armed police soldier behind him, quickly walked over, grabbed Director Long's neck with one hand, lifted him up with one hand, reached out to grab the pistol at his waist, pulled it down with a holster, and threw it to the armed police soldier at the door.

Director Liu said in horror: "I am the police station director, what do you want to do?"

The armed police officer slapped Director Liu's cheek heavily, and several teeth flew out of his mouth with bloodshots, landed on the floor, and jumped a few times.

"You..., you hit someone..."

Another slap was slapped on the right cheek of Director Liu. Several teeth flew out again and landed on the other floor.

These two slaps were so powerful that Director Liu almost fainted and could not even speak.

But the armed police officer did not stop. He did not say a word, and he slapped his bow left and right. Soon, Director Liu's face swollen like a pig's head.

Then, the armed police officer threw Director Liu into the air and kicked him up. The heavy big-headed combat boots kicked him from bottom to top, kicking him upwards and hitting him hard on the ceiling.

A muffled sound from Director Liu's crotch came from the air, and everyone knew that he would no longer touch a woman in the rest of his life.

Director Liu screamed for a while and fainted. His body fell from mid-air. The armed police officer kicked him hard, knocked him down the TV on the table, knocked over the water heater next to the table, and turned over. The hot boiling water inside poured over Director Liu's face and immediately got up with a big blister, but Director Liu, who fainted, had no reaction. The smell of urine came from his crotch.

Hong Biao was already scared and knelt on the ground all of a sudden, kowtowed and said, "Brother, I was wrong, please spare your life..."

The armed police officer did not even turn around and flew backwards, just in the middle of Hong Biao kneeling on the ground. With a click, his chin was shattered and his body flew into the air. Before his body could land, the armed police officer rushed over like a shell. He kicked Hong Biao out in a row, knocking over the refrigerator, high and low cabinets, shoe racks, mops and other debris behind him. His body fell into the middle of a bunch of messy things and did not move.

The armed police officer walked forward and kicked Hong Biao's crotch again. With a dull sound, it seemed like the sound of a light bulb falling to the ground, announcing the end of Hong Biao's man's career.

The armed police officer waved his hand and several armed police soldiers at the door rushed up, held down the two of them, and handcuffed them with both hands. Both of them were fainted and had no resistance.

The armed police officer then walked up to Xia Xueting, glanced at Gu Jianqiu who was holding in her arms, and said nothing.

Xia Xueting gently put down Gu Jianqiu, took her handbag next to her, took out her phone from it, turned off the phone, took off the SD card on it, and handed it to the armed police officer: "This is the recording. I recorded the whole process with my mobile phone, and there is evidence of their crime."

"Yes!" The armed police officer took it respectfully, "Is there anything else?"

Xia Xueting shook her head.

The armed police officer waved his hand and walked out quickly. Several armed police officers picked up Director Liu and Hong Biao and dragged down the stairs like a dead dog. In the shocked eyes of a group of policemen, they threw it directly on the armed police anti-terrorism and riot vehicle, followed them in, pulled the sirens and drove away.

Less than five minutes before and after, the police in the police station looked at each other and couldn't speak for a long time.

Gu Jianqiu looked at Xia Xueting blankly: "You really... are the daughter of a laid-off female worker?"

Xia Xueting's long eyelashes trembled and nodded.

"Then why do these anti-terrorism armed police listen to you?"

Xia Xueting hesitated for a moment and whispered: "I'm sorry, I can't say it. Moreover, please keep this matter confidential and no one can tell me."

"Yeah, okay."

Gu Jianqiu nodded. The daughter of a laid-off female worker could actually mobilize the armed police anti-terrorism commando. What kind of power does this need to be backed up?

Xia Xueting is definitely not a simple laid-off female worker, but she is indeed, students in the school know this. Some students have also met her mother, an overworked old woman.

Gu Jianqiu couldn't figure it out, so he didn't ask much. He actually had a hidden secret, so why bother to force others? However, knowing that Xia Xueting had such a strong backing, Gu Jianqiu felt a little relieved and didn't have to worry too much about these people's revenge. After all, his cultivation was just beginning, and he was far from able to escape the domineering power of the tiger's body.

Xia Xueting helped Gu Jianqiu up, slowly went downstairs, and asked lightly to the instructor of the police station who was still trembling on his body: "Where are my two classmates?"

"In the detention room. Wait, I'll ask them out immediately. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. This matter has nothing to do with me, I don't know." The instructor apologized and ran to the detention room, released Huang Jiahe and Bapo, and took it to the front hall.

Bamo was so scared that her face turned pale. She held Xia Xueting's hand and said, "What's going on?" Huang Jiahe found that the police officers in the police station were looking at them like they were looking at Tyrannosaurus Rex. Her eyes were full of horror and even more puzzled. She asked Gu Jianqiu: "What the hell is going on?"

"Let's talk about it when you go back."

Gu Jianqiu's head hurts very much. He deeply felt that in this world, force is not as good as power. The terror that power gives people sometimes exceeds force. If he has no power and his force is not enough, he can only be trampled by others. So no matter what, he has to earn money to buy ginseng and cordyceps and start practicing. His head may no longer be able to withstand steel pipes and bricks.

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