Opening his eyes suddenly, Qin Jue nodded slightly, he had already arranged the task, and more than fifty mercenaries were also ready to go. There was going to be a bloody battle tonight, and he deliberately gave ETA enough time to prepare, just as it was an opportunity.

Qin Jue got into the car, and a huge convoy of more than fifty people was heading towards the ETA headquarters. The plan of action had already been arranged by Qin Jue, and when everyone heard the news, they were all extremely surprised.

He wanted one person to enter the headquarters of Etta, while the rest were commanded by Jane, to support at the outer edge, and if there was any movement inside, they would start to storm again, and anyone who gave up resistance would be able to live, but he would not destroy the factory and equipment, and he would eat Etta in one bite.

Soon, Qin Jue's car left the convoy far away, and he raced all the way. The people in the back were separated soon after leaving the base, which was also his arrangement, so as not to be too conspicuous.

There are many places where the ETA organization is entrenched, and the headquarters is also very hidden, and the defense measures are very complete, if it weren't for Qin Jue's early manipulation on the Holy Demon Coin, I'm afraid it would really not be easy to find.

Approaching the area of the ETA organization, Qin Jue got out of the car and hurried, the target of the car was too big, so he hung and lurked over.

Under the cover of the night, Qin Jue's speed was very fast, but the entire ETA organization was very calm, and there were very few soldiers patrolling the outer edge, it was obvious that in order to deal with him, the ETA organization had reduced its strength in advance, and all of them were deployed near the headquarters.

Sure enough, Qin Jue ran wildly for more than an hour, and the distance was already less than a kilometer. There were obviously more soldiers on patrol, one post at three paces, and one sentry at five steps, all of them fully armed and ready for battle.

The battle was very big, and Qin Jue knew that this night was destined to be sleepless.

He quietly touched a sentry, eliminated the guards who were guarding, and then continued to sneak forward, getting closer and closer to the location where the Holy Demon Coin came from, Qin Jue's movements seemed to be faster, he held the short knife in his hand, and began to sprint, where he passed, none of the patrolling guards survived, and even the corpses were disposed of by Qin Jue and moved to a more hidden place.

Gucci sat there looking at his watch, sweating more and more, it was already 7:40, and there were still 20 minutes before the time agreed by the Holy Devil.

Glancing at the same solemn look of the Holy Slave Peter, Gucci asked nervously, "Why hasn't there been any movement until now, won't the Holy Demon come tonight?"

Saint Slave Peter's face twitched slightly, he laughed dryly, his face was very gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "The time has not yet come, who can say accurately, if it really doesn't come, then I really feel a little regretful." ”

Gucci gave him a blank look, his face furious.

"You madman, you actually provoke the Holy Devil, Holy Slave Peter, and argue with the Holy Demon, how sure are you?"

"I'm not sure what to do? Warriors have never been able to die in battle, and they have not taken the initiative to admit defeat!"

St. Slave Peter snorted, his eyes staring at the surveillance footage on the wall, and he was a little nervous.

Although he didn't have the slightest suspicion about the priest, if he was given another chance, he would definitely not play the trick of black and black with the holy devil, the taste of waiting for death was too painful, and the back of the holy slave Peter was also cold, and he was already soaked with sweat.

Time passed quickly, and every second made Guccilie's face more solemn, he had never felt like this, every second was tormenting, making him feel that time had slowed down a lot, and ten minutes was longer than ten years for him.

"Tick!" There was a soft sound, and the hands of the watch finally reached 7:59, Gucci wiped his sweat fiercely, kept scanning around, and saw that there was nothing unusual, and the color on his face regained a few points.

"The Holy Demon probably won't come, God forbid, don't let him show up again. As he spoke, he drew a cross on his chest, which looked very funny.

A sneer appeared on St. Peter's face, and he was very proud in his heart, as if he still had the chance to win.

"Haha...... It's ridiculous that the Holy Demon is nothing more than that, and I really think he dares to break into my Eta base? ”

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, the time is just right!" At this moment, a figure slowly walked over and smiled at the two of them.

St. Peter's laughter suddenly stopped, and even his smile froze there.

The moment he turned back, a man appeared behind him, a young oriental, handsome and tall man, who was standing behind him, smoking a cigarette leisurely.

Gucci looked up, shocked, and his body trembled. He clearly remembered that just now he hadn't noticed anything, and in the blink of an eye, the Holy Demon had arrived.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

The minute and second hands of the clock on the wall overlapped and began to tell the time.

As if a deadly note was striking Gucci's heart, there was no trace of blood on his face at this moment, and he sat on the ground suddenly, his body trembling. In a high position, he can be regarded as having experienced life and death, but unfortunately since he became famous, he has rarely been involved in fighting, and now he is more desperate than anyone else.

Saint Slave Peter's face was also very solemn, and in a panic, sweat was like rain, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... How did you get in?"

Glancing at the two of them, Qin Jue's eyes were full of mockery, and he chuckled, "Your question is too stupid, I don't bother to answer it." Now that I'm here, I don't know what you're going to give me?"

Guccilie stood up slightly, and in Qin Jue's words, there seemed to be room for negotiation, so at this moment, he also held a fluke and asked in a low voice.

"Lord Holy Demon, at this time, it was all done by Uhbran alone, and it has nothing to do with us. And we've imprisoned him and plan to hand him over to you, and we're willing to compensate your lordship, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the people beside him, and they walked to a secret room next to him, and brought out Eubrand, who had already been beaten and bruised.

Gucci looked at Uhbran with a resentful face, hating him from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for this bastard, how could Etta provoke such a character.

Yubran glanced at Qin Jue, immediately knelt on the ground, and pleaded: "Mr. Holy Demon, I was wrong, I beg you to spare me and Etta for mercy." ”

Qin Jue smiled coldly, "Jubran, do you know why I didn't kill you in Germany?"

Jubran smiled bitterly and hurriedly replied, "You asked me to come back to bring a letter to Etta. ”

A smile rose on Qin Jue's face, he spit out a smoke ring slightly, and said coldly, "Since your task has been completed, then why do you still ask such a stupid question?"

After speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a silver needle flew out of his fingertips, and the silver needle flashed, and quickly stabbed at Uhbrand, who was kneeling on the ground, and pierced his chest fiercely.

Soon, Eubrande was foaming at the mouth and was dead in a blink of an eye, except for a silver needle stuck in his chest.

Qin Jue's movements were very fast, so fast that people only saw Qin Jue's fingers move, and Yubran, who was kneeling there, was already dead. St. Slave Peter frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but he still held back and didn't say a word.

Gucci Lie's face was shocked, and he took two steps back.

"A Silver Needle ......"

His eyes were fixed on the corpse of Eubrandt on the ground, and Gucci gasped.

"Do you know why I'm called the Holy Devil? That's because I'm not only a killer of murderers, but I'm also a skilled doctor, a savior, a saint, a murderer, a demon. If you have both, you are the Holy Devil. ”

"Holy Demon, now that the culprit Eubran has been killed by your own hands, the anger in your heart should be gone. ”

Guccilie said that his eyes have been staring at Qin Jue, he has been in a high position for many years, he still has some knowledge of people, but from Qin Jue's face, he did not see a trace of change, which gave him a very bad premonition, and his heart became even more nervous for a while.

"Hahaha......" Qin Jue laughed, laughing so unscrupulously.

"Urbran's life was mine for a long time, but I just let him live a few more days, so in return, he brought you back news for me. I haven't settled my account with you yet. Do you think I'm really good-tempered?"

Guccilie's face turned pale, and Qin Jue's words made him dare not refute at all. He took out the coin in his pocket, held it in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward and smiled.

"Lord Holy Demon, we are willing to compensate you 20 billion euros, this is all the liquid assets of our ETA, how about you let me go?"

Gucci pleaded, as long as Qin Jue could let him go at this moment, he would be willing to lose the entire ETA, after all, he was now in name only.

"Have you ever seen anyone who dares to bargain with the god of death? If I accept such conditions, is there still a need to come to the door in person?Do you think that the majesty of my holy demon can be offended by anyone?" Qin Jue glanced at Guccilie with cold eyes, his voice was very cold, and his eyes were a little red, which was a precursor to bloodlust at that time.

Gucci's face was hard to see, and he shrank to the side and didn't dare to speak again. His eyes inadvertently glanced at St. Slave Peter, full of resentment.

All of this was provoked by him, and it can be seen from the tone of the holy demon that this matter is afraid that it will be difficult to get better, and at this time, he still has a fluke in his heart, hoping that the arrangement of the holy slave Peter will work.

Qin Jue caught Gucci Lie's expression, and smiled slightly, he had already browsed Etta's information before, but the reality made him feel very interesting, although Gucci Lie resented St. Slave Peter, but there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, he immediately realized that this matter should be instructed by St. Slave Peter.

"Perhaps the real power of Etta is not Gucci as the leader, but this St. Peter. Thinking in his heart, Qin Jue walked over to him.

There was a bit of fear on the face of the Holy Slave Peter, he gritted his teeth, and asked in a cold voice, "I don't know how to satisfy Mr. Holy Demon?"

Qin Jue smiled heartily and said leisurely: "Don't have any illusions, you only have two endings, either surrender or destruction, and there is no other way out." ”

Guccilie's face recovered a little, as long as he could survive or not surrender, it didn't matter to him, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, St. Slave Peter said coldly.

"This is my ETA's headquarters, Mr. Holy Devil, are you asking too much?"

Qin Jue's face was slightly cold, he glanced at the Holy Slave Peter and sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What about the Eta Headquarters?

"Mr. Holy Demon, I admire your bravery and combat effectiveness, but knowing that you are coming, we have naturally made some preparations, but we don't know if we can enter your vision. Saint Slave Peter clapped his hands, and hundreds of people immediately poured out of the tunnels in the room, surround Qin Jue there.

"Do you think they can stop me?" Qin Jue asked in a cold voice without the slightest fear on his face.

"Maybe it can't be stopped, but this room is buried everywhere, and as soon as I flip the switch, we will all die together. Hum...... , Holy Devil, you want to subdue our ETA and use it to unify the drug market throughout Europe, you are also greedy, I tell you, it is simply impossible to do. Today, either you will retreat, maybe we can discuss our cooperation, or we will die together. I can be buried with the holy demons, even if I die, I am satisfied. ”

Although St. Slave Peter was afraid of the Holy Demon in his heart, he was also a little sober at the moment. He had already left his back hand, and when he saw the Holy Demon fall into the middle of it, he felt more confident in his heart.

"In that case, I am no wonder. I gave you a chance, but you want to negotiate terms with death!"

Qin Jue snorted coldly, his right hand shook violently, hundreds of silver needles flew out, the silver needles had already been fed with poison, seeing the blood sealing his throat, he directly killed a bloody path in the crowd, and Qin Jue's body flew out. At the same time as dodging, a few silver needles shot at St. Slave Peter, he knew that St. Slave Peter must not be allowed to detonate ** at this moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

A silver needle pierced his chest.

"Ahh

With a scream, St. Slave Peter fell down, foaming at the mouth, and the remote control in his hand fell to the ground.

Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief and held his pace slightly, he didn't continue to sweep out, but began to kill in the room. The silver needles kept shooting, and one by one the soldiers fell, and in the blink of an eye, the corpses were piled up.

But in a moment, all the more than 100 people in ambush died, and he stopped at this moment and slowly lit a cigarette.

The figure swept forward, rushed to the side of St. Slave Peter, picked up the remote control, and put it in his pocket, he didn't want anyone to detonate it.

Suddenly, there was a louder movement outside, and more people rushed in, this was the dead soldiers arranged by St. Slave Peter, and they began to besiege frantically.

The fierce battle had only really opened the curtain, and Qin Jue's movements were very fast, and there was no mercy at all between his shots. The silver needle shot quickly, and was faster than the enemy's bullets.

It's a pity that the number of ETA is too many, and although Qin Jue's reaction is very sensitive, he was still shot twice. His back was soaked with blood.

Rao was so, as if he had completely awakened the fighting intent in his heart, and suddenly his face became even colder, and his heart burned with bloodthirsty enthusiasm again, the silver needle had run out, he took out a short knife, and began to kill bloody.