Qin Jun didn't dare to be careless. He quickly pulled two pistols out of his pocket, pressed them against the wall, and leaned towards the corner of the hallway.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and I saw that the place where the four black bodyguards had fallen had gathered a pool of blood.

Call...

Qin Jun rolled on the spot, jumped forward, and aimed his two pistols at the other end of the aisle at the same time. However, in this direction, there is no one. Qin Jun vigilantly looked around and found that there was no one else. When he leaned down to examine the bodies of the four, he found that three of them had had their throats slashed, and the fourth had a glittering dagger stuck in his heart.

The dagger has a strange shape, and at the end of the hilt, it is a spider-like symbol. On the blade, there is also a bloodstained photo.

Qin Jun leaned down, pulled out the bloodstained dagger, and wiped the blood stains on the photo with the clothes on the dead bodyguard, www.uuxs.cc only to find out that a beautiful Chinese woman in the photo was actually Lin Yuchen in the president's room.

Seeing such a dagger with a photo inserted, Qin Jun's heart suddenly felt cold. He looked closely at the hilt of the dagger, and sure enough, he found that it was engraved with a name that frightened countless people - the one-eyed tarantula.

This is a fatal notice, and it is a naked provocation.

In European and American countries, only high-level bounty killers will do, whenever a powerful bounty killer receives a task, they like to use a dagger symbolizing their identity to send to the prey before hunting the target, and inform him of the time to take his life, so that he can enjoy the last moments of his life, this is the killer world's fatal notice.

According to legend, in the Middle Ages, at that time, the society was in turmoil and the contradictions between various classes intensified, so the profession of bounty killer was very popular, and the bounty killers at that time liked to make a dagger to symbolize their identity, and before hunting the target, the dagger was first delivered to the target. How many years have passed, and this ancient habit has been passed down in the killer world, and it has been named the Death Notice, and it can only be possessed by high-level killers.

Of course, this kind of sign with the identity of the owner is unique, and there is an unwritten rule in the killer world that all killers will not imitate the identity of other killers, otherwise they will find all the killers to hunt down.

Qin Jun glanced at the bloodstained photo, and in the lower right corner of the photo, he really found the time, five o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow.

The owner of this dagger is a high-level bounty killer called the one-eyed tarantula. Perhaps, the senior can no longer describe his horror, but should be called the special level.

One-eyed tarantula, male gender, ominous nationality, ranked third on the list of bounty killers in Europe and the United States. Since his debut ten years ago, almost every hunting mission has been completed beautifully. In the bounty killer world, he is a well-deserved powerhouse, and his hunting success rate is as high as 90%. In Europe and the United States and other countries, everyone regards him as the king of Hades, and his tarantula dagger with a unique symbol is a life-urging charm that makes people see it.

"What? One-eyed tarantula..."Zhong Wenwen felt that today day, her heart had already become no longer her own. From meeting Qin Jun, to the awkward quarrel between Miss Lin and Qin Jun, to Qin Jun's fight with four black bodyguards, and now to a bloodstained dagger and a photo of Miss Lin on the table in front of her. Zhong Wenwen's heart was almost unable to bear the stimulation of these things.

"No, I can't. I will find more bodyguard companies and invite more powerful bodyguards. That one-eyed tarantula, I've heard, almost never survived the people he targeted. Zhong Wenwen's hands and feet trembled, and she began to touch the mobile phone in her pocket.

Qin Jun shook his head indifferently, took a puff of his cigarette, and said; "No need to look for it."

"Why?" Zhong Wenwen asked puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, the major bodyguard companies in the United States should have received the one-eyed tarantula notification at the same time. The bodyguard company that didn't cooperate with you before will naturally not take over your business again, and the company to which the four bodyguards belong will probably not send people over again. Qin Jun sat on the sofa with a breezy look.

"I don't believe it! Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. I doubled the price, no, triple, and I don't believe it. Zhong Wenwen picked up her mobile phone and dialed several bodyguard companies in a row, but after the other party heard Lin Yuchen's name, almost all of them hung up the phone at that time.

Zhong Wenwen was dumbfounded. The muscles on her face kept twitching, and she glanced at Qin Jun for help. Qin Jun smiled indifferently and shrugged his shoulders.

I don't know why, Zhong Wenwen, who was originally flustered and had no master of the six gods, suddenly became calm when she saw the deep and fearless gaze in Qin Jun's eyes. It seems that in his body, Zhong Wenwen can feel a strong sense of security. That feeling is indescribable, but it just makes people feel down-to-earth in their hearts.

"Miss, otherwise, let's go back to China tonight..."Zhong Wenwen hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said.

"But two days later, what will happen to my concert... Fans in Las Vegas had a long queue, and some even waited a long time to get tickets to my concert. If I'm gone, I'm sorry for them. This can't be done, Sister Wenwen..."Lin Yuchen sat at the other end of the sofa, sitting far away from Qin Jun, she hadn't heard of the one-eyed tarantula, so she didn't realize the severity of the matter at all.

"But. Miss, that one-eyed tarantula, but a very terrifying bounty killer..."Zhong Wenwen said worriedly.

"There are so many of us here. What are you afraid of, and there are police here. When the time comes, there will definitely be police to maintain order at the concert. Lin Yuchen said innocently.

"If the police were useful, there would be no bounty killer profession." Zhong Wenwen smiled bitterly.

"I don't care! It's really not good, you can call my dad for help, I'm sleepy, and I'll leave this matter to Sister Wenwen. Lin Yuchen didn't seem to care about being targeted by the killer, she yawned, slowly walked back to the bedroom, and closed the door directly.

Zhong Wenwen sighed, foreign bodyguard companies did not accept Lin Yuchen's business, so Zhong Wenwen called for help in China.

Just the next morning, as soon as the sky dawned, eight Chinese men in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses appeared outside Lin Yuchen's presidential suite in unison, very imposing.

Qin Jun glanced outside the house and couldn't help but take a few more looks. Because he could see that the eight Chinese men who appeared now were much more powerful than the four black bodyguards before in terms of momentum and strength.

At this moment, a light cough suddenly came from behind the eight men in black. The eight men stood on either side, making way for the middle one.

A burly, explosive muscular, flat-headed, dark-skinned young man walked in with steady steps.

Qin Jun glanced up at the other party, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly

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