In just three days, Li Qiu was assassinated by several waves of killers.

These killers come from different countries, and they use a variety of assassination methods.

Some people rushed up and stabbed them with knives, some shot them from a distance, and some even threw bombs into his room...

Although there were no masters among these killers, and their assassination could not threaten Li Qiu's life, it affected the normal life of Li Qiu and Zhao Hanmei, and even affected the lives of the residents of the entire Fanghuayuan community.

But those nasty killers, like mosquitoes and flies, go in waves, come in waves, and they can't be driven away, and they can't be killed.

This made Li Daxian very annoyed, but he was helpless.

To say that the only good thing is that after several killers launched several waves of attacks on Li Daxian in a row, the taekwondo students who were clamoring to worship Li Qiu as a teacher, except for one who was still insisting, all the others were scared and ran away.

The taekwondo student who has been insisting on worshipping Li Qiu as a teacher and is not even afraid of death is the guy who was pitted by the old man who played Tai Chi in the park.

And just when Li Qiu was worried about how to deal with those nasty killers, in an abandoned factory in the Ganglong District of the deep sea, a handsome young man wearing a black windbreaker stared at a dozen young men wearing the same clothes as him with a cold expression.

After staring at it for a moment, the young man said coldly, "Even second-rate and third-rate killer organizations dare to send people to our Hua Kingdom to kill people, it seems that they have long forgotten about our Hua Kingdom's blood killing organization!"

It turned out that these people were all members of the world's third-ranked killer organization, the Huaguo Blood Killing Organization.

"Chief, what do you need us to do?" asked directly.

The young man, who was also the leader of the Blood Killing Organization, replied murderously, "One word, kill!" Only by using the lesson of blood can they know that not everyone in our country can come to kill!"

After hearing this, more than a dozen members of the Blood Killing Organization shouted in unison, "Kill!"

The leader of the Blood Killing Organization nodded with satisfaction, and after waving his hand, all the dozen or so members left the abandoned factory. "Blood can't be killed, the world is peaceful, and when blood is killed, the world will be shocked!"

The leader of the Blood Killing Organization muttered to himself and walked out of the factory.

Shenhai Oriental Hotel, in a three-person suite.

The three killers from the island country of Sakura Huā are discussing with YD and obscene together.

"Matsushita-kun, there have been several killers who have died at the hands of that Li Qiu in the past two days! I don't think that Li Qiu is easy to deal with!" said a short, ugly-looking island man.

"That Li Qiu is not easy to deal with, the woman next to him shouldn't be difficult to deal with, right?" said the guy called Matsushita.

"Matsushita-kun, you shouldn't have taken a fancy to that woman, right?" said another island man with an extremely obscene appearance and a mustache.

"You two are responsible for luring that Li Qiu away, and I'm going to tie up that woman! As long as we can get on that woman, we won't come to Huaguo for nothing!" was called Matsushita's face and lewd road.

"Yoshita, what Matsushita-kun said is reasonable!"

Just as the other two people nodded and praised, they only heard a bang, and the door of the hotel was slammed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man wearing a peaked hat and a mustache walked in from the outside.

"Yaga, who are you?" Matsushita asked, picking up the katana in his hand.

"If you want to kill Li Qiu, I will never care! But if you dare to hit our young lady's attention, then you must die!"

The middle-aged man wearing a peaked hat and a mustache was talking as he slowly approached the three of Panasonic.

"Yaga, if you want us to die, I'll kill you first!" Matsushita shouted angrily, and the katana in his hand slashed down from top to bottom.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and a mustache, stretching out his right fist to meet him.

He actually used his fist to block Matsushita's katana!

Just when the other two islanders thought that this person would be split in half by Matsuchi's sword, they saw that the man's fist and Matsushita's katana collided together.

A clashing of gold and iron sounded, and the katana in Matsushita's hand broke in two.

But the man's fist was unscathed.

All three of them were scared silly!

Is this *** a human fist?

Just when the three of Panasonic were stunned, the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and a mustache approached the bodies of the three of them like a ghost, and one of them gave a punch...

The three killers of the Sakura Huā Society, all of whom died with their internal organs ruptured.

Almost at the same time, on the rooftop of a hotel not far from the Fanghuayuan community, two black Americans, one with a long-range sniper rifle in his hand, aimed at the door of the Fanghuayuan community.

"Tom, who did you say he had offended by that damn Li Qiu, that there were so many killers coming to China to kill him?" asked a relatively short black man to his companion.

"It doesn't matter who he offends, if we kill him, we'll get the remaining two million dollars!" replied another black man.

At this moment, a cold and endless murderous voice suddenly came from behind them.

"You won't get the two million meters, because you're going to be two corpses soon!"

The two black men turned around and saw a handsome man with a cold expression, wearing a black trench coat, standing within about ten meters behind them.

Tom and the other black man immediately pointed their sniper rifles at the incoming man and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

As if he hadn't seen the sniper rifles in the hands of the two black men, the Chinese man in a black trench coat walked over step by step, and as he walked, he was still saying, "But if you are shrouded by my killing machine within ten steps, whoever I let die, you will have to die! Your guns are useless!"

Tom said angrily, "Shet, arrogant Chinese, I'm going to kill you!"

After scolding, Tom and another black man pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

"Bang!

When the gunshots rang out, the Chinese man shook his figure, changed his position, dodged the bullets fired from the two sniper rifles, and then swept in front of the two black men like lightning.

In a flash of the knife, the major arteries of the two blacks were cut almost simultaneously...

Blood spurted out like a fountain...

The Chinese man dressed in black has disappeared.

Something like this happened countless times in the same day, throughout Deep Sea City.

Dozens of killers from more than a dozen countries around the world died at the hands of a group of young men in black trench coats, and a small number died under the fists of a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and beard.

As soon as the news spread, it immediately caused quite a stir around the world.

(PS; the second more, no one gave huā, woo woo, hit! continue to code words!)