"Woof woof..."
The moment the German Shepherd launched itself, Chen Yang stood still. His right foot moved, swiftly, like a chain of attacks. His speed was so fast that only a black shadow was visible. He executed three strikes in quick succession, all landing firmly on the bellies of the three dogs.
Several mournful yelps could be heard. The three dogs twitched violently then flew several meters off the ground before crashing onto the surface and lay there, incapable of getting back up.
Behind the German Shepherds, a squad of patrolling security guards hurriedly ran over, horrified at the sight of the dogs lying on the ground.
"Where is the person?"
"We don't know..."
"Damn, they're probably not going to make it."
Someone squatted down to check the dogs, fuming with anger.
The squad consisted of seven security guards, and the remaining six sucked in a breath of cold air.
What kind of person could take down three retired military dogs in an instant?
