When Qin Jun came out of the last room on the second floor, the second floor had already become quiet, because all the people here had been killed by his own hands.

Without exception, they were all killed with a single sword.

Red blood flowed all over the floor, and a disgusting smell of blood permeated the entire corridor, but the people in the hall on the first floor who were gathering to play cards in twos and threes did not realize that death was approaching.

Qin Jun coldly stepped on the blood and corpse and walked to the stairs leading to the first floor, took out a special socket from the backpack behind him, and aimed it at the jack on the wall.

At this time, Qin Jun suddenly closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he pressed his hand hard.

Suddenly, there was a snap.

A spark jumped from the socket in his hand, and at the same time, the lights of this villa went out in an instant.

A noisy expletive sound reverberated in the hall on the first floor, and the whole villa was pitch black.

At this time, Qin Jun opened his eyes, he sneered, jumped on the escalator, and slid down. Because he had closed his eyes in advance and adapted to the darkness in advance, Qin Jun's vision was not affected too much.

In the darkness, Qin Jun's figure was like a terrifying ghost, and no one could see it clearly. A wicked smile appeared on his lips, and he drew two razor-sharp daggers and struck at the bewildered group of lambs in the hall.

The sound of cutting flesh with a seeping sharp weapon sounded in his ears one after another, and the warm and humid smell of blood came to his nose, and people were cut off their throats before they could even figure out what was going on here, and they died of exhaustion. What was still a place of pleasure for gambling turned into a slaughterhouse in an instant.

And in this slaughterhouse, there is only one butcher, and that is Qin Jun, who kills with red eyes.

There were a lot of people in the hall on the first floor, and Qin Jun spent nearly ten minutes, and after cutting two daggers, he was the only living person left.

The noisy hall was suddenly quiet and terrible.

Syllable!

A fire suddenly lit up in the darkness, Qin Jun came over with a cigarette in his mouth, lit the cigarette butt, and took two puffs hard. Having killed too many people tonight, the strong smell of blood made him a little sick, and now only the smoke could make him feel a little more comfortable.

"Brother! Your enemy, the big drug lord Varni, doesn't seem to be in this villa. But it doesn't matter, just let him live a few more cigarettes. ”

Qin Jun patted the backpack behind him, as if he was whispering to Zhang Daxing. Bloodthirsty eyes stared through the window at the brightly lit villa on the other side.

The sudden power outage in one of the villas naturally attracted the attention of the people in the other villa. While Qin Jun was smoking, two people with guns on their backs had already come over to investigate in the rain. Looking at their burly appearance, they don't look like Asians, they seem to be more like Caucasians, and they are very military-literate, whether they are walking or investigating, they are all alert and keen, Qin Jun doesn't want to be exposed for the time being, he prefers to harvest the lives of these people with a dagger with his own hands than the strafing of firearms. Because, that can relieve the grief and anger in his heart a little, and then can Zhang Daxing walk on Huangquan Road with some peace of mind.

He pulled out two daggers, held them in his hands, and waited for the other party to enter the attack range before being ready to throw them out.

But the two men had just reached the middle of the two villas when they suddenly stopped, and they looked up to see that the head that had been hanging here was gone. Suddenly realized that someone had invaded, so he quickly turned around and ran back.

Ay! Or was discovered. Qin Jun sneered and shook his head, suddenly kicked open the window, and the flying knife in his hand roared out, the one closest to him was stabbed and fell to the ground, but the other person avoided the attack of the flying knife because he was too far away.

Dadada!

The person who was not shot by the throwing knife pulled the trigger with a shout.

The sound of gunfire spread all around, and everyone was immediately alarmed.

Qin Jun re-entered the villa, and found an AK-47 and a few shuttle magazines from under the dense corpses on the ground, and then found a few round things that didn't know whether they were grenades or flashbangs to hang on his body.

Then the next step is for him to attack.

Bang!

The AK in Qin Jun's hand rang out suddenly, and the militant who had escaped just now fell limply without snorting.

After dealing with this person, Qin Jun jumped out of the villa where the lights were out and rushed directly to the villa opposite. Soon, the sound of footsteps in front of me kept ringing. Qin Jun knew that his whereabouts had been discovered.

What if you find out? He was here to kill someone.

Dadada!

Qin Jun swept the gate of the villa with an AK-47, and a few people who had just rushed out were immediately beaten into a sieve by him and rolled to the ground, while the people behind didn't dare to rush forward, hiding behind the gate, and shooting loose bullets at Qin Jun's side.

Click!

Qin Jun took out a round thing, tore off the pull ring, and threw it into the gate of the villa with unmistakable accuracy. Then he rolled on the ground and immediately closed his eyes.

It's a flash, and although it can't be touched by hand in the dark, it can be easily distinguished from the sound of pulling the ring.

"Boom!" There was a sudden light in front, and there was a messy shouting behind the gate, and Qin Jun could hear that these people were speaking English.

"It seems that it is indeed the man of the hand of God." Qin Jun sneered and jumped forward vigorously, jumping into the gate, and the AK in his hand kept strafing. By the time the dozens of rounds in the magazine had been fired, there were already five or six bloody corpses lying on the opposite side. From one of the corpses, he saw a very familiar iron plaque with a large hand holding a cross.

At this time, a gunshot suddenly sounded behind him, and Qin Jun hid behind the corner of the wall as fast as he could, and he was able to avoid the bullets that were fired. And take out the empty magazine and replace it with a new one.

How could there be someone in the back, Qin Jun was a little puzzled. But he didn't know that the men behind had heard the gunshots and had arrived in a speedboat, because there was another dwelling on the other side of the river, which was reserved for the mercenaries by the drug lord Varni.

It was this group of people who rushed over to stop Zhang Daxing at that time. It's just that there are obviously fewer people who come here now than at that time, because many people died in the tragic battle last night. Zhang Daxing was killed, and this group of mercenaries lost almost two-thirds of their manpower, so they hated Zhang Daxing to the core, and simply cut off his head alive.

The gunfire behind Qin Jun also stopped, and the few people who rushed over all found a place to hide. Listening to the breathing and footsteps, there should be six people on the other side, and since there is nowhere to hide here, they are relatively close to each other.

These six people were also more aggrieved, because Qin Jun appeared directly in the villa, it was impossible for them to bombard directly with mortars, in case they didn't blow up Qin Jun but killed their employer first, they, a handful of people with the hand of God, would also smash their own golden signboards, even if they returned to the mercenary headquarters, they wouldn't be able to get any good fruit to eat.

Coupled with the special weather tonight, the rain is dripping non-stop, and even snipers are difficult to come in handy. Obviously there are good heavy weapons, but they can't be used. In desperation, they only had to fight hard with guns.

Qin Jun didn't know what those mercenaries outside the door thought, anyway, the drug lord Varni's people had already scattered to the second floor as birds and beasts, if he guessed correctly, Varni himself should be hiding on the second floor. Now that he knows where the other party is hiding, there is no need to rush to kill him now, Qin Jun sneered, pulled out two grenades and threw them out of the door