There was quite a lot of noise there. Zhao Jianfeng and others could hear it clearly. They immediately ran over with Lian Youcai and another injured comrade.

The rescue troops were all soldiers from Yan Jingxun’s reconnaissance company. They looked at the recruits running over and were surprised that they did not feel the feeling of surviving the disaster on their faces.

This group of people shot and killed several special police officers and fled all the way. Not to mention new recruits, even special police officers who had undergone special training were defeated and needed the assistance of the troops.

These new recruits actually dragged the group of people with paintball guns!

Not only that, when they checked the body just now, they found that they were all shot and shot in the temple!

There was a very obvious yellow paint on the temple, which was killed by a paintball gun.

The person who inspected the test was not very convinced at first, but there were no other scars on the body, so he confirmed that there were really new recruits who could do this.

They all came from recruits. Who had never used a paintball gun and knew very well about the power of the paintball gun. Unless it was within a very close distance, it would hurt when hitting it.

Therefore, this incident made several rescuers sigh that the recruits of this class are quite powerful!

Zhao Jianfeng and his friends came to the front and stood attentively. The two people carrying the wounded were all combined with their legs. They were a little excited.

Several soldiers from the reconnaissance company immediately responded, and one of them looked at them and said, "You are doing a good job! Let's leave it to us next, the medical team will arrive soon!"

"yes!"

Zhao Jianfeng and others answered in unison.

Then, whether it was Ye Baolin or others, or Xiong Fulai who ran over with Barrett, they began to look behind the reconnaissance battalion soldiers.

"What are you looking at?" the reconnaissance battalion soldier asked curiously.

Zhao Jianfeng withdrew his gaze, compared his mouth, and said, "Master, we have a companion who is not tall. When I come to me, I am thin, with a paralyzed face, but my eyes are very large, giving people a three-dimensional and clear facial features. Have you seen him?"

The soldiers of the reconnaissance company shook their heads, "I didn't see this person."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Jianfeng and others became nervous. How could he not see him?

He killed two criminals just now and cooperated with them to attack those people!

At this time, another reconnaissance soldier suddenly said, "Is the person you are talking about who killed two criminals?"

Seeing everyone nodding repeatedly, he said again: "If it were him, he should be with Captain Yan."

Captain Yan?

Zhao Jianfeng and others were stunned and then looked at each other.

The Captain Yan they mentioned was Yan Luo Yan Jingxun, the cold-faced Yan Luo, who was in the first reconnaissance company?!

As he was talking, he saw a tall and tall figure appearing not far away. The man looked cold and had deep eyes and sharp eyes. Just appearing would bring great pressure to people.

Beside him, a thin young man walked up with his long legs. The young man was elegant and indifferent, and his cold appearance was not inferior to the famous and handsome Company Commander Yan, but he was even not weak in his aura.

The two of them walked along with each other and they were surprised to feel a little harmonious.

Zhao Jianfeng and others had long heard of this Company Commander Yan. The first reconnaissance company they were fighting for the broken heads was led by this Company Commander Yan!

This Company Commander Yan, I heard that he is a very powerful master!

But in fact, he is not much older than Zhao Jianfeng and others, at most four or five years older.

Although the difference is not big, even Zhao Jianfeng, who has always been arrogant, is a little restrained in front of Yan Jingxun, with admiration in his eyes.

This person is his target!
Chapter completed!