Chapter 395: Funeral

The Asian girl gritted her teeth and kept rolling between the whistling bullets, she had never seen such a difficult opponent.

Bang bang bang.

The girl grabbed a flaw in Qin Jun and hurriedly shot back.

Qin Jun sneered, avoiding the bullet on the side of his body, while deliberately pointing the backpack behind him towards the other party.

The girl's face changed, and she frowned and said, "It's despicable." ”

Probably worried that the pack of bombs would be detonated, the girl suddenly threw away her pocket palm thunder pistol. With a kick of his feet, he rushed towards Qin Jun with agility.

Click!

There was a great opportunity, but Qin Jun's pistol ran out of bullets.

At a distance of three or four meters, the girl's figure arrived in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, her hands had two more slender and sharp military thorns.

"God has opened the door for you, so let me give you a ride! Give me death! In a flash, two military thorns crossed and slashed towards Qin Jun's chest.

Qin Jun jumped back forcefully, dodging the opponent's fierce attack. At the same time, he threw the pistol aside and quickly drew the fish intestine dagger from his waist.

The girl was delicate, her eyes were cold, and she had already stepped forward again, and the two military thorns roared and stabbed down on Qin Jun's two vital points from two directions.

Qin Jun waved his right hand, "Ding Dong!" After two clear sounds, he easily provoked the girl's attack and looked at each other with a provocative expression.

The girl didn't attack again this time, but looked at the two visible gaps on the two military thorns with an incredulous expression, and then her gaze fell on the dagger that Qin Jun was holding tightly. Frowning, he muttered to himself: "How can it be that I am a titanium alloy military thorn specially made by the Swiss military factory." ”

Qin Jun still looked at her expressionlessly, holding the fish intestines tightly in his hands. From the shootout just now to the current dagger encounter, he has been assessing the strength of the other party.

The Hand of God is one of the best mercenary organizations in the world, and there are many masters among them, Qin Jun does not dare to be careless. However, from the battle just now, Qin Jun could almost see that the other party's strength should be stronger than Lin Haitao's strength, and Chen Dongsheng's strength was about the same. However, the advantage of the other party is that it is young, just imagine, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl has the strength of the captain of the special brigade, what kind of terrifying mercenary organization will the Hand of God be.

The sky gradually turned white, and it was almost dawn, the drizzle was still falling, and the villa behind the two was already a river of blood, and the rich blood mixed with mud flowed into the river, dyeing the river into a large area of red.

It's almost time to end the fighting, after all, this is the territory of a neighboring country, and if it really hits dawn and is discovered by the opposing government's forces, it will cause some unnecessary trouble. Qin Jun's eyes sank, the soles of his feet jumped, and he took the initiative to attack.

The sound of "ding, ding" was endless, sparks from the collision of three daggers in the field were flying, and the two figures chased each other, constantly getting closer and separating.

The girl was a very powerful melee master, and the two army thorns were like two sharp claws stabbing at various points on Qin Jun's body from various tricky angles. And the force is much greater than that of the average adult.

However, it's a pity that she met the more powerful Qin Jun. Qin Jun held the fish intestine tightly in one hand, blocking all the girl's attacks very easily, and even counterattacking from time to time.

Suddenly, Qin Jun swung hard, and with a ding, the fish intestine cut off the military thorn in the girl's right hand, and at the same time, a fierce knee hit the opponent's lower abdomen, the girl snorted, and after flying out upside down for two or three meters, a carp stood upright.

It seems that this girl is not only strong in attack, but also not weak in resistance.

"Who the hell are you?" The girl clenched her teeth, and her two bloodshot eyes glared at each other fiercely, she couldn't see that the other party had retained his strength just now. The other party's skills are terrible!

"Haha. Who am I?" Qin Jun sneered and took off his backpack.

"You" The girl looked at the backpack with fear, took a few steps back, and was ready to run away at any time.

Qin Jun took out the white cloth wrapped around the human head from his backpack with a stern face, and carefully spread it out on the roof of the car.

"You're all in this together?" The girl's face tightened, she recognized the head, it was only to kill this person last night, and almost killed and injured their small group of mercenaries. At the same time, she was a little annoyed that she was actually tricked by the other party.

Qin Jun didn't pay attention to the other party, but said softly: "Gorilla, walk slower on the Huangquan Road, brother, I will send these people down to bury you." ”

The girl didn't hear what Qin Jun was saying clearly, but she knew that when the other party turned around, the momentum of the whole person became extremely terrifying.

"You" The girl couldn't help but have a trace of fear in her heart, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Call!

Qin Jun suddenly moved, he jumped forward, and a ghostly black shadow flashed in front of the girl's eyes.

It was too fast, the girl was startled, and hurriedly pulled back, but at this time, the whistling dagger had already come to her face. The girl was a well-trained mercenary after all, and she leaned back almost reflexively, stretching out the spur on her left hand to resist.

Bite! The crisp symphony was followed by the screams of the maiden.

The razor-sharp fish intestines not only broke the thorns in her hands, but also cut off four of her fingers. The severed finger fell to the ground along with the broken thorn.

The girl screamed, and the fighting spirit was gone, replaced by deep fear, and she wanted to flee from this terrible demon. But Qin Jun suddenly accelerated, and in the girl's eyes, Qin Jun's figure suddenly became blurred, and then a cold chill came from his throat.

In the next second, Qin Jun stood in place and held the dagger in his right hand.

The girl's eyes widened, her face was hideous, and she slowly fell backwards with reluctance and fear. At the same time as the head hit the ground, a stream of crimson blood gushed out of the neck, and even the skull was rushed out, rolling a few times before stopping.

After killing the last mercenary, Qin Jun carried Varni out of the carriage as if he were a chicken.

"Let me go. I'll give you money! I have a lot of money, I give you all my business, hundreds of millions of dollars, please let me go. Varni knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Qin Jun.

"No amount of money can buy back the life of Brother Lao Tzu!" Qin Jun grabbed Varni's hair and pulled it forward, slamming his knee at the same time. "Die!"

Smack!

The bridge of Varni's nose was snapped in an instant, blood poured out of his nose, and his ears buzzed like gunshots.

Boom!

Varni's nightmare wasn't over, as another knee slammed in, blood seeping out of his sockets and his eyeballs almost bursting out.

"Whoever kills my brother will die without a place to be buried!"

Qin Jun's eyes were red and he roared, and his knees were like a 10,000-ton crush.