Chapter 56

"Tssk, using a grass to beat a rabbit, I actually have such skills. Haha, that kid is still sleeping, come on, let me play with the double|flying first." A hoarse voice then reached the ears of Zhao Zhiqiang, who had already put on his shorts.

Zhao Zhiqiang could hardly believe his ears.

In this desolate mountain, although there was a resort that was neither local nor foreign, it was already the middle of the night. How could there suddenly be a woman's scream?

Ghost?

Impossible.

There's no such thing, but... Zhao Zhiqiang couldn't help but think of the strange spiritual energy circulating around his body. He didn't believe in cultivation before—maybe there are ghosts.

Zhao Zhiqiang was also a bit scared.

However, the next voice immediately made him bolder.

"Damn!"

"That kid is still sleeping... and the other one, isn't it me—"

Zhao Zhiqiang no longer hesitated.

He put on his clothes in five seconds, picked up a mop handle next to the rest area, and quietly walked to the wooden door, slowly opening the door to the women's side where the voices were coming from.

His entire action was smooth and efficient, with no sound louder than the wind outside. The people in the women's bath couldn't hear the extremely light sound of his cloth shoes.

Zhao Zhiqiang gently opened the slightly ajar wooden door and entered the women's changing room on the west side, but there was no one.

"Ah!"

At this moment, another scream came from inside.

It seemed to be a younger woman or a girl.

Zhao Zhiqiang was still not in a hurry. His heartbeat slowed down, and his emotions were extremely calm, as if he had returned to the days abroad and in the western border. Whether it was training or a mission, his mind was always steady, and everything was under control.

There were only three people inside, two women and one man.

The man was tall, bald, and had a wide back. He was tearing the clothes of a girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. Next to him, a woman with her hands and feet tied and a sock stuffed in her mouth was lying on the ground. Only her hair was visible, and she was making continuous "muffled" sounds.

No gun.

A 59 cm long, U.S. Marine Corps standard Vietnam War 18 chopping knife with a black sheath was lying on the ground next to the man.

The Vietnam War 18 chopping knife, 59 cm long and weighing 575 grams (about 1.25 pounds), made of high-carbon steel with a serrated edge, was primarily used for chopping. It could easily chop through a pine branch as thick as an arm in one heavy swing.

Zhao Zhiqiang, a special operations service member who had been a military equipment officer, could tell at a glance that this was a high-quality imitation, even from a distance of over ten meters. However, the quality of the knife was still good, meeting the standards of the imitations from the western border, giving him a familiar feeling.

This man had been in the military.

A former colleague.

From the way the man was sitting in the lounge chair, he was definitely a habitual criminal. His foot was on the knife handle, ready to draw the knife at any moment.

Damn.

Zhao Zhiqiang cursed in his heart.

An ambush from behind? It was no longer possible. There was only one way in, and the sound of opening the wooden door would be heard. The distance of over ten meters was enough for the man to draw his knife. If he fought with him, he wasn't afraid, but if the man killed the woman first, it would be bad.

He vaguely recognized the girl's face; it was the little girl from the village, Lan **'s daughter.

Li Bingxiang.

The man had already torn off the girl's upper clothes, leaving only a small bra with a warm pattern.

Zhao Zhiqiang pushed the door hard and walked in step by step.

He decided to use himself as a target to attract the villain's attention.

After all, he was the target, as the man had said.

"Hey!" Zhao Zhiqiang kicked the door open!

When the door opened, the tall, bald man immediately pressed his foot and threw the girl into the pool over a meter away.

His actions were smooth and efficient!

With a splash, the little girl hit the water.

The man drew his knife and turned to face Zhao Zhiqiang.

"Tsk tsk," the man took out a photo from his pocket and sneered, "Zhao Zhiqiang?"

"Right, it's me."

"Brave. Want to be a hero and save these two beauties? Haha—" He sneered and played with the 18-inch knife in his hand.

To him, Zhao Zhiqiang was not an opponent but prey under his knife!

Zhao Zhiqiang pretended to be very frightened and raised the mop in his hand.

"You, who are you? How do you have my photo, and—what's going on with them? I'm telling you, leave now, or I'll call the police!"

He made a gesture as if to take out his phone.

"Call the police?"

The man was taken aback, then burst into laughter, "Go ahead—by the time those bastards get here, you'll be cold and dead!"

He raised his hand, and the knife was about to fall!

The blade was aimed at the bound woman, whom Zhao Zhiqiang guessed was Li Bingxiang's mother, the woman known as the "fox spirit" that Uncle Li had brought back from elsewhere.

"Wait!" Zhao Zhiqiang shouted.

The man was startled by the sound, and the knife's momentum slowed, not falling.

"Wow! You've got guts! Is she your lover? No wonder you came here in the middle of the night. Looks like I'm interrupting something. Tsk tsk, I suddenly have a very adult idea. Are you involved with both of them, the mother and daughter? Double|flying, or mother and daughter double|flying? Come on, I'll let you live if you do both of them, just your two legs will do!"

A sinister smile flashed across the man's lecherous face!

"Okay, okay. I'll go, I'll go..." Zhao Zhiqiang trembled and slowly moved forward.

Nine meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters, he reached the woman's side.

He was still two steps away from the bald man with the knife.

At this moment, the girl who had been thrown into the water stood up, heard the man's words, and recognized the person who had come to her mother's side. She immediately screamed and rushed over.

"Brother Daqiang, no!"

Getting closer, she realized it was—Brother Zhiqiang.

"No, no, Brother Zhiqiang!"

Li Bingxiang, who was already as tall as an adult but still had a childlike innocence like a green apple, stood in the water, her small bra already gone, and she had to cover herself with her arms.

"Haha, really is your lover!"

The man, seeing the two women and one man all under his control, couldn't help but laugh.

A sense of perverse pleasure rose from his feet!

"Come, grab the little one for me first!"

The feeling of a cat playing with a mouse made him even more excited.

Zhao Zhiqiang stood up and suddenly took a large step, then moved continuously, using his left arm to forcefully clamp the man's knife hand and his other hand to grab the man's neck.

However, the man was also skilled. When Zhao Zhiqiang suddenly burst out, he had a premonition, took a step to the side, and grabbed Zhao Zhiqiang's hand that was on his neck. The two, due to the force of their actions, immediately collided and fell to the ground.

The sudden change frightened the little girl in the water, making her cry out loud!

Zhao Zhiqiang thought, this guy is pretty good.

The bald man, however, felt a chill. Damn, the information didn't say this kid had such skills, and he even used special forces combat techniques... Who the hell said this kid was just a weak soldier who had been discharged!

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