"Seeking death!" Toca seemed to be very angry at Qin Hao's arrogance for insulting a gentleman, and he shouted angrily and ordered to shoot.
"Toca! Did I let you do it?" At the critical moment, the gentleman gave an order, causing everyone to stop what they were doing.
Toca looked at the other party with some grievance: "Leader, I'm just angry that this kid insulted you like this. He..."
"Okay, I understand what you are thinking." The gentleman interrupted Toca's words with a wave of his hand, and then walked slowly to Qin Hao and smiled slightly: "What exactly do you want to do? In such a final situation, what will you do? What can be changed? If I were you, in order to survive, I would choose to surrender. This is the wisest choice, unless you want to become a hornet's nest and dye the entire conference room red."
Qin Hao shook his head and flicked the burned cigar away with a flick of his finger, as if talking to himself or preaching: "I hate unruly people the most. They are arrogant and unaware of themselves. I think eleven Man, can eleven guns trap me? Today, I will show you what a slaughterhouse is."
Is this guy out of his mind? Does he really not understand where he is? Surrounded by eleven guns at such a close range, even the masters on the list would not dare to say that they could break the situation. Why is he so confident
The gentleman was very uncomfortable. This operation had long been out of his control, whether it was Ye Donghe or the guy in front of him. I thought that the other party's carelessness revealed a flaw and that I could make a comeback in a desperate situation, but this feeling of being out of my control was really unpleasant.
The reason why he can survive until now is because he can strategize every move. But now, he is like dancing with his head on the tip of a knife, and his life is lost by accident.
"Mysterious! Come on..." The gentleman was really angry. The guy in front of him actually played a trick of true and false in front of him. Did he really think that he would be frightened by this unwarranted threat
As soon as he said the word "shoot", the gentleman was suddenly stunned because Qin Hao suddenly changed.
A living person is standing here, but the gentleman cannot feel any life, as if this person does not exist in the conference room in an instant. The gentleman couldn't feel his breathing, heartbeat, or even temperature, but the man was standing in front of him alive.
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly solidified, and the temperature dropped to freezing point. Although it was summer, the gentleman felt cold all over and could not move, as if he was being stared at by death.
Through the other party's ghostly mask, a pair of dark golden eyes appeared. The gentleman felt that he had seen a ghost. Could it be that the other party was wearing contact lenses
What's even more terrifying is that when those eyes glanced at him, the first reaction in the gentleman's mind was death. This was a situation he had never encountered before. The daring man was frightened at this moment because he thought of a legend, A legend that is not known to be true or false, but is spread in the underground world so that people dare not touch it easily.
"Death!" The moment the cigar fell to the ground and was completely extinguished, Qin Hao blurted out the word and waved his hand.
The next moment, all eleven guns that had not yet had time to fire fell to the ground, along with them eleven pairs of bare wrists and thick red blood spurting out.
"Ah..." A group of terrorists let out miserable wailings, rolling on the ground in pain. Without hands, the only future they can wait for is suicide or death with the last drop of blood. This is a judgment on their lives, and more importantly, what they have done. The punishment you deserve.
All this happened in just a few seconds. Qin Hao, who was surrounded by many black holes and aimed at him in the last second, reversed the entire situation in the next moment. Only the gentleman and his only remaining subordinate were able to stand intact. Trust.
When Mu Qianxue, Hua Ximeng and Song Yao saw the rapidly changing situation in front of them and the bright red conference room, their minds went blank. They could not think of anything and did not dare to look at anything. The only thing they gave was The reaction is nausea and vomiting.
As for the female secretary nestled in Hua Ximeng's arms, she was so frightened that she fainted the moment Qin Hao took action.
However, at this moment, Toka suddenly moved. He rushed towards Qin Hao who was standing there, raised his hand and punched him. At the same time, he yelled at the gentleman: "Chief, run quickly, I will hold him down! Run quickly..."
"don't want!"
"Stab it..."
Before the gentleman finished speaking, there was a sound of tearing clothes in the air. Cato, a muscular black man over 1.8 meters tall, burst open in an instant, and his flesh and blood was scattered in the air, falling to the ground. , the entire conference room was filled with the smell of blood.
"Why are you so stupid? How can you hold back such an existence? How could I run away? There's not even a whole corpse left, so why bother?" The gentleman looked at the pieces of meat on the ground. , muttering to himself, at this moment, his face was ashen and lifeless, and he seemed to have accepted the situation of being a loser.
After doing all this, Qin Hao, as if nothing had happened, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath, as if the tragedy that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.
At the same time, he slowly walked up to the gentleman who had completely collapsed and had no idea of resistance, handed him a cigarette, and lit it himself: "I owe you a cigarette, please pay it back now."
The gentleman took it with trembling hands, put it to his lips, and took a deep breath with all his strength. Feeling the spicy stimulation of the tobacco passing through his lungs, he slowly said, "Why didn't you kill me?"
"First, I owe you a cigarette. I never like to owe people anything. I have to pay it back, regardless of my status. Second, I still have something to ask you. So, are you here? These are still useful in the few minutes left." Qin Hao answered unceremoniously, without any intention of hiding anything.
"Who exactly are you? How high are you on the black list? You can have such incredible powerful attack power. Apart from the famous masters on the black list, I really can't think of anyone else who can do it."
The gentleman stared closely at Qin Hao's grimace mask and his pupils that had turned back to black. He was unwilling to accept it. The failure of this operation could almost entirely be attributed to this mysterious master. If he didn't know who he lost to until his death, How could he be willing to close his eyes? It’s too sad!
"Black list?" Qin Hao sneered, his eyes full of disdain, like a lion talking about his boring experience of catching a weak elk, "When I was young and frivolous, I did do something for The boring behavior of ranking in the underground world is probably the black list you are talking about."
Hearing this, the gentleman's pupils suddenly shrank. The most authoritative list in the underground world, which gathers thousands of killers, mercenaries, bounty hunters and other masters from all over the world, and ranks high and low, is actually in front of him. Is it just a boring move that this person set up with his own hands
"Are you one of the Four Emperors and Seven Kings?" After receiving such strong information, coupled with the previous legend of dark golden pupils, the gentleman boldly asked his guess.
"Do you know, the Human Emperor?" (To be continued)