Blades and bullets intertwined, flesh and stumps flying.

No amount of cruelty can be described inside a hotel lobby.

The killings that took place at this time.

All the surviving mercenaries looked at Chu Yan who was holding a knife with one hand in the middle of the lobby, and panic hit in their hearts.

This guy, is he still human?

At this time, Chu Yan was holding the knife, his face was covered with blood, and he still bent the corners of his mouth to stare at everyone.

His body was almost full of bullets, and the whole body was like a honeycomb, which could scare people with dense phobia to death, and a particle bullet was squeezed out by the forcibly healed flesh, constantly spitting bullets out.

And around Chu Yan, there were also piles of stumps and broken arms, heads, hearts, limbs, internal organs, and everything that was covered by steel knives* of almost ten people, like a slaughterhouse.

After a few breaths, Chu Yan's body was as clean as ever again.

Chu Yan stood up with a smile.

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

The dozen or so mercenaries who were still alive took a step back in unison, their eyes full of fear, and even their hands and feet began to tremble.

He's stronger!

Now you can't call him crazy, he's turned into a demon!

Originally, everyone thought that no matter how good Chu Zhen's swordsmanship was, in the face of so many heavily armed retired special forces, each person would shoot a shot, Chu Zhen would be damn thorough, and there would be no chance of turning the tables.

But I didn't expect that Chu Yan was stronger than before!

Not only can his knife block bullets, but it seems that with each bullet blocked, Chu Yan's speed will be one point faster, and most importantly, he can automatically repair all gunshot sores!

"Taste this!"

Suddenly, a mercenary roared, took out an MK2* that had already been pulled apart from his arms, and threw it at Chu Yan.

MK2*, the most heavily equipped by the Mi Army*, the explosion can produce dozens of powerful fragments, accompanied by extremely strong impact.

* Glide through a graceful curve in the sky and land directly on Chu Yan's chest.

Subsequently, the explosion!

Dozens of pieces of lethal fragments and a huge impact force exploded directly in Chu Yan's chest.

Chu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and the steel knife in his hand retracted with extreme speed, and the tip of the knife continued to slash down killing fragments like stars in the air, so fast that he could only see phantoms clearly.

At the end of the explosion, Chu Yan's whole person was still rushed to the hotel wall by the huge impact force and slammed down.

At the same time, one of Chu Yan's hands was also completely blown up by the killing fragments, turning into a broken arm and flying to the chandelier in the hotel lobby.

"Congratulations to the host, against MK2*, the level of confrontation: 62%, gain a speed bonus of 62%, and a confrontation point of 620 points!"

Along with this, there is the elevation of the system.

Just this time, Chu Yan's speed increased by a full 62%!

Chu Yan panted, looking at his broken arm, which only had stubble left, slowly recovering, supporting his body with a steel knife and one arm.

Fortunately, I was prepared and didn't blow up the hand holding the knife, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether the outcome would be too good!

Then Chu Yan took a drop of blood step by step, slowly stepped into the elevator, and headed towards the top floor.

The mercenaries behind him couldn't say anything at this time, and they didn't dare to stop Chu Zhen at all, they only had the word pervert in their hearts!

* The pervert who can't be blown up, just blew off one of his hands.

However, if you change to a more powerful weapon, I don't know if you can completely destroy him.

Flower Kite Hotel, top floor.

Inside the most luxurious Presidential Suite.

The black cat clearly listened to everything that happened in the lobby downstairs through the intercom, including the gunshots, the bullets, and the frightened voices of the mercenaries.

The black cat's expression became even more severe.

With an explosion, there was also the sound of Chu provoking up.

He knew that Chu Yan was about to come up.

At this time, there were only eight subordinates left by the black cat's side.

After listening to the wailing in the lobby downstairs, these eight subordinates also felt furious in their hearts.

What extent has this madman come now!

Bang!

The elevator door opens suddenly!

Everyone in the suite was shocked at the same time.

This was followed by the sound of the tip of the knife colliding with the ground, as if someone was holding the knife forward.

The black cat winked.

The eight subordinates around him immediately understood and rushed out.

Afterwards, the black cat sat quietly in the secret room, listening to the movement outside.

There was another burst of spears, the slippery sound of blades sliding through flesh, the sound of blood spraying, wails and begs for mercy mingled.

After a long time, the black cat listened, and there seemed to be no sound outside.

Silence is terrible.

It's like being in a huge tomb.

The cigar in the black cat's hand was already half-burned, and the smoke rose gently, revealing half of the unloaded ash.

At this time, you can vaguely see the slight trembling of the hair on the black cat's finger joints holding a cigarette.

There was no other reason, because the black cat had already found out.

A bright silver light was across his neck.

The blade at the front of the silver light had already drawn a thin line of blood on his Adam's apple.

Behind the black cat, in the dark, a man with an upper body slowly walked out with a knife.

The tip of the knife is always placed on the neck of the black cat.

Chu Yan sat on the sofa opposite the black cat, crossed his legs, as if he had come to his own home.

At first, he didn't speak, reached out and snatched the cigar from the black cat's hand, flicked off the cigarette ash, put it in his mouth and took a puff.

Spit out a long blue curtain.

After smoking this cigarette, Chu Yan looked at the black cat, and the black cat looked as usual.

Then, Chu Yan smiled, took down the steel knife that was lying across the black cat's neck, and said, "You owe me another life." ”

After speaking, Chu Yan snapped his fingers and began to count: "Once in Eastern Europe, once in China, once in the United States..."

After counting, Chu Yan looked at the black cat with a smile: "Tell me, how many lives do you owe me so far?"

The black cat took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and said, "Four times, I owe you four lives, I always remember." ”

"Do you remember four times?"

Syllable!

Before the black cat's words fell, Chu Yan suddenly looked angry.

The spine of the steel knife in his hand slapped the black cat's forehead, and a stream of blood flowed down like a stream.

The black cat covered his forehead to keep the blood from flowing to his face, and the blood ran down the back of his hand into his expensive shirt.

"Then when you hear some rumors, you will send someone to kill me?"

"Lao Tzu wants to kill you, can you wait until now?"

"You have treated Lao Tzu as a brother?"

Smack!

Chu Yan's knife spine slapped the black cat's forehead three times in a row, and slapped it hard every time he said a word, and the black cat's forehead was bleeding, but he didn't dare to block it with his hand again.

"Enough!"

The black cat roared with blood on its head.

Immediately afterwards, he yelled again: "It's because it's too easy for you to kill me, I just heard a little wind and wanted to kill you!"

Immediately, the black cat calmed down and stared at Chu Yan's eyes and said.

"I apologize to you, sixty percent of the profits from this business will be yours!

"We're still brothers!"

Chu Yan laughed, stretched out his hand, and patted the black cat's face with blood on his hands: "This is what a brother should say!"

The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

We all know each other in our hearts.

Money is the most important, goods are the most important, and other grievances and grievances are all false.