"Here we are, distinguished guest, this is the suite."

On the twenty-sixth floor, the welcome who pushed the suitcase opened the door for Qin Jun, and politely let Qin Jun in before putting the suitcase into the locker in the suite.

"Hmm." Qin Jun nodded, and said in a cold tone.

"If there's nothing going on, I'll go out first." The greeter was a young man, he had been a greeter in this five-star hotel for several years, and he had seen many rich boys, but he had never seen such a person who made him feel a little uneasy inexplicably.

I don't know if it's my hallucination, but the welcome has a feeling, as if the rich boy in front of him has changed since he entered the elevator. When he was in the elevator, he could even feel an inexplicable sense of depression, which made him can't help but want to escape from here as soon as possible, "You wait." Qin Jun coughed lightly and spoke.

Yingbin was suddenly shocked, and subconsciously asked, "Is there anything else?" At this time, he found that the boy in front of him still had a miniature headset hanging on his ear, which seemed to be something like a hearing aid.

Just when Yingbin was thinking wildly, he saw Qin Jun suddenly take a step forward and wave his right hand sharply, Yingbin only felt a pain in his head, so he snorted and fell unconscious on the carpet.

Qin Jun closed the door, quickly took off the uniform on the welcomer, took off the jacket on his body, and changed into the welcome clothes.

When he took off his clothes, Qin Jun's left arm was still wrapped in a bloodstained bandage. Sensing that the bandage was in the way, he simply ripped it off, revealing a deep wound that had already crusted over. Due to the repair of those warm currents generated during the cultivation of the "Bathing Snow Accumulation Qi Technique" in the body, Qin Jun's wounds recovered very quickly.

After changing his clothes, Qin Jun took out the suitcase, opened it, took out two sharp daggers from it and inserted them into his waist, and then covered them with the welcome uniform. With all that done, he pushed his suitcase out of the door and locked it from the outside. Straight into the elevator at the end of the hallway.

At this time, there were not many staff on the twenty-sixth floor, and no one recognized the welcome of this fresh face.

Ding--The elevator stopped on the twenty-third floor, and after the elevator door slowly opened, Qin Jun, who was wearing a welcome uniform, walked out with a suitcase. He kept his head down, and he was fast, taking in the surroundings with the peripheral vision of his eyes.

Sure enough, after walking for a distance in the maze-like corridor, Qin Jun saw two black-clothed bodyguards standing on the left and right at the door of a luxurious suite.

Qin Jun's appearance quickly attracted the attention of the black-clothed bodyguards. However, when the two bodyguards saw that each other was wearing a welcome uniform, they did not pay more attention.

"Hey, do you think the Sword of Punishment is going to target our boss?" One of the bodyguards said with a yawn. For the bodyguards, after all, it is not an easy job to protect their employers all night, and the two of them have long been sleepy, but they still have to wait for someone to change shifts.

"Phew, bah, bah. Can you please say a few words. The person with the Sword of Punishment is so powerful, even the crown prince of the Liu family has been killed, if you target our boss, it will not be a good thing. Another said.

"What are you afraid of. There are so many brothers inside, and Lao Zhang and Lao Sun are staring at the first floor, even if that person comes, we can know for the first time. Take 10,000 steps back, even if he comes up now, the guy in Lao Tzu's hands is not a vegetarian. The bodyguard who spoke patted the bulging thing on his waist, and the silhouette looked a bit like a pistol, and then patted his chest again, and said, "You know, brother, before I became a bodyguard, I was a shooting team." ”

Another bodyguard took out the mobile phone in his arms, took out a photo of a member of the Sword of Punishment sent to him by his employer, put it in front of the other party and shook it and said: "Last time, the boss was drunk and said that this person's name is Qin Hejun, and it seems that he is still from some special forces." ”

"Cut. What happened to the special forces? Could it be that Lao Tzu has a fast gun? The bodyguard with a gun pinned to his waist glanced at his companion and said disdainfully: "That one named Qin Hejun, I'm afraid that he won't come, if he comes, Lao Tzu will shoot him first, and then the boss may be happy to reward me with a house within the third ring." ”

Huhula.

At this time, Qin Jun, who was dragging his suitcase past the two bodyguards, suddenly raised his head, smiled coldly, and said, "The person the two are talking about, not called Qin Hejun, it should be called Qin Jun." ”

The two bodyguards were stunned for a moment, only to feel that the greeters standing in front of them were a little familiar, and before they could see who it was, they only saw a cold light, and their necks were cut with sharp knives at the same time.

Qin Jun quickly stretched out his double open to support the two of them, so as not to let the sound of the corpse falling to the ground alarm inside.

After killing the two outside, Qin Jun didn't rush in, but put his ear to the door.

Judging by the voice, there should be at least five people in the room behind the door, three of them are heavy in action and breathing, they should be the same professional bodyguards as the two outside the door, and the other two are breathing slightly and evenly, if Qin Jun guessed correctly, they should be martial arts masters in the Liu family.

Bell bell bell.

Half a minute later, Qin Jun rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The people inside did not open the door immediately, but vigilantly opened the door first through a gap. But how did he know that such a gap was enough for a jet-black barrel to stick in.

Bang - a dull gunshot rang out, and the person who opened the door flew out with blood all over, and the door was kicked open.

The sudden change made the other four people behind the door stand up in shock. One of them saw Qin Jun's face clearly with sharp eyes, and shouted loudly: "It's the one from the Sword of Punishment!"

The faces of the other people changed dramatically at the same time.

If you want to say that the Liu family of the four major families is the most taboo name now, it is the Sword of Punishment. This name is almost a nightmare for the Liu family, and the Liu family doesn't want to get rid of this organization that makes them panic all day long, but the other party is too cunning. Three times in a row, each shot disappeared without a trace, until it appeared like a ghost when he shot again.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the people in the room, Qin Jun did not give these people a chance to react.

Click-bang. Click-bang

The shotguns equipped with silencers continued to spew sparks, and the two men who had no time to dodge were immediately beaten into a sieve. Judging from the costumes, those who were killed should have been bodyguards who were loyal to the Liu family. There were also two other martial arts masters of the Liu family who reacted extremely quickly and hid behind the sofa, dodging this deadly wave of scattered bullet attacks.

Just as Qin Jun turned the head of the gun and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly two sounds of breaking the air came from behind the sofa.

In an instant, two cold rays flashed in midair. I saw two extremely sharp daggers, like two accurate cannonballs, whistling in, locking on the two fatal points on Qin Jun's body.