"Tsk, can't you hold your breath so quickly? It turns out that there is also a basement here. The one-eyed tarantula cautiously walked to the edge of the small wooden bed. A tattered wooden cabinet was piled on top of the bed, and the knocking sound came from the bed board under the wooden cabinet.

“OK… The game of hide and seek is over, now let me send you to God!" The one-eyed tarantula raised the AK47 and aimed its gun at the bed. He wouldn't be stupid enough to uncover the plank, in case there was a black hole pointed at him, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, especially since a well-known killer like him would be more cautious than ordinary killers.

The one-eyed tarantula was about to shoot at the plank, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound breaking the air behind him, and he quickly turned his head sideways to avoid the things flying behind him.

Boom... An razor-sharp blade grazed his turban and nailed straight into the wooden cabinet.

After the turban was cut, it slipped off the one-eyed tarantula's head and fell to the ground, and the one-eyed tarantula touched the cool head with palpitations, fortunately he reacted quickly just now, otherwise the blade in front of him would have been nailed into his head. He dodged sideways and lost his best chance to kill his prey.

Almost at the same time that the blade hit the plank, Qin Jun swooped down on the one-eyed tarantula with lightning speed.

The one-eyed tarantula was taken aback and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but Qin Jun spun around in mid-air and kicked him hard in the chest with a back kick. The one-eyed tarantula wanted to use the gun in his hand to resist, but it was too late.

I just heard a muffled snap.

Qin Jun's cannon shot hit the target, the one-eyed tarantula took a few steps back, the AK47 in his hand also fell to the ground, and the entire back slammed into the wall, the entire wall shook slightly, and the dust on the wall fell down in a row.

A trace of bright red blood slowly oozed from the corner of the one-eyed tarantula's mouth. The one-eyed tarantula stretched out its tongue, licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, smiled coldly at Qin Jun, and suddenly the muscles of his whole body tightened, his feet kicked the ground, and the whole person burst into the air, and a fierce flying leg swept towards Qin Jun's face.

Qin Jun hurriedly raised his arm to resist, but the opponent's leg was sandwiched with an incomparably huge amount of force, and he completely pressed his arm down and hit the side face hard, after Qin Jun's side face was knocked red, his head was even more dizzy, and he barely caught the opponent's fierce attack.

If it had been before, Qin Jun could have easily blocked this kind of Cheng Dù's attack, but now that he had just recovered from the serious injury caused by excessive blood loss, Qin Jun's current strength was naturally greatly reduced, and it was estimated that he only had fifty or sixty percent of his strength on weekdays.

Just after the one-eyed tarantula was hit, when his foot hit the ground, Qin Jun aimed at a vacancy and reached out to touch the pistol on the opponent's waist.

The one-eyed tarantula seemed to have already sensed Qin Jun's intentions, he sneered, suddenly twisted across, and pushed his left leg knee up hard, hitting Qin Jun's lower abdomen fiercely.

As soon as Qin Jun's hand touched the pistol, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen, and before he could hold the pistol tightly, it fell to the ground, and then the whole person flew out and hit a tattered wooden cabinet next to it.

Qin Jun's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, he supported the ground with his hands, trying to struggle to get up, but found that when he fought with the other party just now, he actually tore a part of the newly healed wound on his back, and the new and old injuries attacked at the same time, making him gasp in pain.

At this moment, the corners of the one-eyed tarantula's mouth tilted, revealing a vicious smile, and the only remaining eye flashed with excitement and cruelty, although the corners of his mouth were constantly oozing blood, he didn't seem to take this injury seriously.

The one-eyed tarantula took out a sharp dagger from his waist, put it to his mouth, licked the blade with his tongue, and said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the bodyguard of my target this time, but you are a powerful character." However, it is also your honor to die at the hands of my one-eyed tarantula. Before the words fell, the one-eyed tarantula suddenly clenched the dagger and stabbed at Qin Jun's head without warning.

Call... The sharp dagger almost pierced the air, showing the speed of the one-eyed tarantula.

Almost at the same time, Qin Jun's eyes flashed, and he kicked forward with both hands on the ground and his feet, hitting the opponent's two calf bones. The one-eyed tarantula obviously didn't expect Qin Jun to have the strength to fight back in this situation, and suddenly his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand stabbed deeply into the wooden floor of the ground.

Qin Junyu turned over, and after getting up, he kicked the other party's head violently.

The one-eyed tarantula deserved to be the third-ranked bounty killer, he quickly reacted, pulled out the dagger that pierced the wooden floor, rolled on the ground a few times, and after dodging Qin Jun's attack, he also turned over and stood up.

With a sharp dagger in his hand, after the one-eyed tarantula stood firm, he snorted coldly and rushed towards Qin Jun with a dagger.

While dodging the opponent's dagger, Qin Jun took the opportunity to roll on the spot and grabbed the pistol that fell to the ground.

When the one-eyed tarantula saw Qin Jun get the gun, a fierce look flashed in his one-eyed eyes, and he stabbed at the other party again without dodging.

Bang.

Gunshots rang out. A bright flower of blood bloomed in the left shoulder blade of the one-eyed tarantula, and the bullet punched a hole in his left shoulder, sending blood far away. But the one-eyed tarantula didn't even frown, as if it wasn't him who was shot, and the dagger in his hand didn't slow down at all, and stabbed it fiercely towards Qin Jun's throat.

The one-eyed tarantula's movements were so fast that Qin Jun didn't have time to fire a second shot at all. I saw that Qin Jun's two hands were stuck in the thick wrists of the one-eyed tarantula, preventing the extremely sharp dagger from piercing his throat. Although the pistol was still in Qin Jun's hand, the muzzle of the gun facing the side could not pose a threat to the one-eyed tarantula at all, and if he forcibly opened fire, then the opponent's dagger would inevitably pierce him first.

The one-eyed tarantula is a typical European and American man, he has a tall and strong body, at the same time as he stabbed at Qin Jun, his strong body was also pressed like a hill, Qin Jun's body had not yet recovered, so he was soon unstable and was thrown to the ground by the other party.

Boom... The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and a burst of choking dust was raised in the room again, which was used for the inertia of falling to the ground, and the sharp dagger was closer to Qin Jun's throat, and Qin Jun seemed to be able to feel the chill at the tip of the knife.

The corners of the one-eyed tarantula's mouth showed a cruel smile, and the whole face was distorted with excitement, especially the one-eyed one that looked even more terrifying

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