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She's going to fight!

After all, once a battle breaks out at the Broken Mirror level, the destructive power caused is too great!

If you fight in the villa, you will hurt the others.

Therefore, the dumb aunt can only go outside and fight with the mirror-breaking master dispatched by the other party!

Seeing the dumb aunt rushing out, Qin Buer sighed softly, but his eyes were extremely bright, like a sea of stars!

He understood the meaning in the dumb girl's eyes.

She is not there, and the two fathers and daughters in the villa will rely on him to protect them.

In this regard, Qin Buji was full of determination.

No matter what, Tang Zhenxiong and Tang Xiaoyi must not be allowed to have an accident!

……

Peter erased the blood from his saber and killed the sharp-eyed bodyguard in one fell swoop!

His speed was so fast that he didn't even give the bodyguard even half a second to make a sound, and he killed him directly.

The bodyguard's body fell softly on the lawn, and he took his last breath......

After successfully killing the bodyguard, Peter made an offensive gesture with a wave of his right hand in the dark night sky.

Soon, the signal of the attack was transmitted to the four directions of the villa, spreading like a spring wildfire.

The lineup for this assassination was extremely luxurious.

Even in the whole world, it can be regarded as one of the few.

There are more than 20 killers who participated in the assassination this time, from more than 10 countries, and about 10 of them are on the killer list.

Although the ranking is not very high, this kind of power is absolutely terrifying.

And Peter, ranked thirty-nine on the killer list, shocked the entire killer world.

In addition to him, there is an even more powerful killer, but it has not yet appeared.

Not to mention that there is also a master who has reached the level of breaking the mirror to help.

Therefore, Peter believes that under this kind of lineup, in today's world, no one can escape this assassination at all, unless he is a strong person who breaks the mirror, no, even if he is a strong person who breaks the mirror, he has to drink hatred.

As the signal for the attack was given, more than two dozen killers swooped towards the villa from all directions.

In each of them, in their hands, they had a blood-stained sharp saber or dagger, and nothing else.

Killer...... Especially first-class killers, few of them use guns.

Because for the killer, as long as he shoots, he will reveal his whereabouts, and it will also increase the vigilance of the target.

Only cold weapons will silently kill the target.

With just one sword, you can complete the task, and then float away, with enough strength to kill with one hit, who would want to use a gun?

Although Peter is only thirty-nine on the killer list, his hand-to-hand combat ability is extremely strong.

Especially this saber in his hand, I don't know how many targets' throats have been cut.

At this moment, more than twenty killers, in a carpet formation, advanced towards the villa layer by layer, and all the killers who carried out this assassination mission had been clearly instructed.

That was before the gathering, and they had asked Peter.

"How many kills?" is the question of the killers.

"Not one will be left!" was Peter's reply.

Therefore, when they received this kind of order, these killers advanced towards the villa, and without encountering a single bodyguard, they would use the cold dagger to slit the throat or pierce the heart.

These two dozen killers, like flood murderers, stretched out their hideous fangs and advanced towards the villa.

Soon, more than 20 bodyguards of the Tang family were killed, and in just a few minutes, more than half of them were killed and wounded.

On the road, on the lawn, under the street lamps, in the rockery, all kinds of open and dark piles were killed by those killers.

They fall, and once they fall, they never get up.

For a killer, as long as the requirement is to kill, it never hurts.

Killers from all directions soon gathered at the door of the villa hall.

Peter made a few gestures, and then he led five men to touch him from the side.

He is the leader of this team of killers, and his task this time is to cut off Tang Zhenxiong's head.

Except for Peter, who touched them from the side, everyone else got in through the door or window, like a swarm of rats, and moved with great agility.

The others were all smooth and there was no one to stop them, but the eight killers who entered through the gate, as soon as they entered, froze.

Because they saw that on the sofa, sat a young man.

Black hair, eyes, young and slightly immature appearance.

On the coffee table in front of him, there was a dagger and a bottle of high-concentration Wuliangye!

In his hand, he still clutched half a bottle.

At this moment, he was holding one foot on the coffee table, carrying the half bottle of wine, and was gulping down.

The throat gurgled and rolled.

"Ha ......"

Qin Buji drank half a bottle of Wuliangye in one go, as if he didn't see the eight killers, wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "Good wine!"

As he spoke, he slowly stood up.

The movements are extremely slow, like a drunkard.

"You're here?"

Qin Buer looked at these people, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to them, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As the words fell, the eight killers glanced at each other and moved.

Holding a dagger and a saber, he silently rushed towards Qin Buji.

And Qin Buer also moved.

He kicked with both feet and stepped out a full two meters in one step.

When he moved, Qin Buer had already grabbed the dagger on the coffee table and held it in the palm of his hand.

Click!

Qin Buer's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and his body turned into a phantom, which was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Hiss......

Poof......

People are falling, blood is flowing!

There were no screams, no screams, just the lives that were harvested.

It's so fast! It's so fast, it's so fast that you can only see a shadow, and then your throat is slit!

Blood spurted out of the slender wound and splattered in the air, masking the smell of wine in the hall and replacing it with the smell of blood.

Qin Bu'er stabbed him, just allowing the three killers to raise their daggers.

Those three killers couldn't resist Qin Buer's slash, and their throats were directly slit.

Ruthless, decisive, and lightning-fast!

Sneer......

After a minute of fighting, there were eight killers, and only three remained.

The other five fell to the ground, their eyes widened, they clutched their throats with their hands, their expressions were incredulous, and their bodies were convulsing violently, miserable.

And Qin Bu'er stood proudly, his right hand holding the dagger raised slightly, and his eyes looked at the last three killers coldly.

Killing one in an average of twenty seconds is not too fast.

But the other party is a first-class killer after all, and Qin Buji can guarantee to kill five without being injured, which is already the limit.

The remaining three killers gasped violently, and their nostrils erupted with scorching breath, like three tired old cows, their faces full of shock.

How could this young man be so strong?

Is he still human?