Title: Reborn Qi Tongwei, who defies fate by half a move and refuses to kneel

Chapter 92 Red High Heels, An Invitation to the King of Hell

These two words were squeezed out from between Qi Tongwei's teeth.

Without him making any move, the Glock pistol, freshly cocked, was already pressed against the butcher's forehead.

Qi Tongwei's eyes were as fierce as a hungry wolf guarding its prey. The murderous aura that seemed to have crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood pressed down on the butcher as if it were a tangible force, making it hard for him to breathe.

That's my woman.

Even if it's just acting, no one but me can touch it.

Not even a single strand of hair is acceptable.

The butcher froze, his muscular face trembling, his hand hovering in mid-air, unsure whether to advance or retreat.

"Misunderstanding...misunderstanding..." the butcher stammered.

"Director Qi, he didn't do it on purpose." Ye Cunxin felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, but she still gently pressed down on Qi Tongwei's gun barrel. She took the earring, put it on herself, and casually rubbed it against the back of Qi Tongwei's hand. "From now on, this job is only for you, okay?"

Qi Tongwei snorted coldly and put his gun away.

Just then, a receiver in the butcher's arms suddenly lit up with a red light and emitted a series of rapid beeps.

The butcher's expression changed drastically. He ignored the embarrassment he had just felt and quickly pressed a few keys on the keyboard.

Something's up!

The butcher's voice became urgent, "Just intercepted an inside signal! Tonight, that drug lord 'Scorpion' will appear on the top floor of the casino! He's meeting with a South American buyer to trade the formula for a new type of drug!"

"The scorpion itself?"

Qi Tongwei narrowed his eyes.

This was an unexpected bonus. Originally, we only intended to arrest Zhao Ruilong, but we ended up taking care of an old enemy along the way.

"Security has been raised to the highest level. Apart from those two entrances, the entire building is a dead end..."

The butcher hadn't finished speaking.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the large iron gate of the slaughterhouse was blasted open with directional explosives.

The blast wave, carrying scraps of metal and dust, rushed into the house.

Immediately afterwards, a barrage of gunfire erupted outside, like popping beans.

"Da da da da da!"

Bullets struck the wall, sending brick fragments flying.

"We've been discovered!" Zhong Kui grabbed the black box and darted behind cover like a bat, a bloodthirsty excitement flashing across his pale face.

Clearly, the traces they left at that checkpoint were still detected by these local bullies.

"There are quite a few people."

Qi Tongwei pulled Ye Cunxin behind him and pressed her against a large iron barrel filled with raw pork.

"Hide well."

He pulled the two Desert Eagles from his waist, a crimson glint appearing in his eyes.

This feeling... I haven't felt it in a long time.

He preferred this simple and direct way of communicating to someone like Hou Liangping, who engaged in verbal sparring in the office.

"Three directions, about thirty people."

Zhong Kui's voice was as calm as reciting a menu, "I'm confident I can kill half of them."

"The other half is mine."

Before Qi Tongwei could finish speaking, he had already charged out like a cheetah.

In the courtyard outside, a dozen mercenaries in camouflage uniforms were pushing in with AKs at the ready. These men were clearly well-trained professional assassins, their tactical movements were very precise.

But in the face of absolute power, tactics are a joke.

Qi Tongwei didn't even look for cover.

He just swaggered into the hail of bullets.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out like thunder.

The heads of the two mercenaries at the forefront exploded like rotten watermelons. The Desert Eagle's large-caliber bullets, at such close range, were simply brutally unreasonable in their power.

The mercenaries had clearly never seen such a madman before, and they were stunned for a second.

In that instant, Qi Tongwei had already crashed into the crowd.

He tossed aside a gun that was empty of bullets, snatched an assault rifle from a mercenary, and delivered a swift elbow strike to the man's Adam's apple.

"Snap!"

The man clutched his throat and collapsed, unable to even scream.

Qi Tongwei held the gun with one hand, without needing to aim, relying entirely on muscle memory and his abnormal dynamic vision.

"Da da da!"

The gunfire, like a scythe of death, slashed wildly through the crowd.

Meanwhile, Zhong Kui was also busy.

He was like a black ghost, moving through the shadows. He didn't use a gun; somehow, he had a very thin scalpel in his hand.

Often, the moment a mercenary raises his gun, a thin red line appears on his throat.

One of them was like a tiger descending the mountain, unrestrained and powerful, embodying the aesthetics of violence; the other was like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, cold and eerie, with every move deadly.

This is a massacre.

three minutes.

Just three minutes later, the gunfire outside stopped.

The slaughterhouse yard, which was originally filled with the stench of blood, now has a strong smell of blood.

More than thirty corpses lay scattered in the mud and water.

Qi Tongwei stood in the middle of the courtyard, with a mercenary leader still convulsing under his feet.

His impeccably tailored black suit was completely creased, except for a single drop of blood on the collar, the source of which was unknown.

He took a handkerchief out of his pocket, slowly wiped the gunpowder residue off his hands, and then casually threw the handkerchief onto the corpse's face.

"Warm-up complete."

Qi Tongwei turned his head and looked at Ye Cunxin, who came out of the house.

Carrying the small red handbag, Ye Cunxin, wearing high heels, carefully avoided the blood on the ground and walked to Qi Tongwei's side.

She looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, her face pale, but her eyes held a chilling excitement.

This is the man she truly loves.

This is the same war god who carried her out of the pile of corpses in Ghost Sorrow Gorge.

"Let's go, boss."

Qi Tongwei stretched out his arm, gesturing for Ye Cunxin to take it, "We should go to the casino and lose money."

Ye Cunxin took his arm, pressed her whole body against him, looked up at him, her eyes seemingly about to overflow with tears.

"Qi Tongwei, the way you looked when you killed someone just now..."

She licked her red lips, her voice slightly hoarse, "So handsome."

Zhong Kui emerged from the shadows, flicked the blood off his scalpel, and looked at the two lovers flirting amidst the pile of corpses. Finally, a hint of toothache appeared on his usually expressionless face.

"Can we take care of the important business first?"

Qi Tongwei ignored him and led Ye Cunxin toward another SUV parked at the back door.

"What's the rush?"

Qi Tongwei opened the car door and glanced back at the casino building, its neon lights flashing in the night.

That building was like a monster with its mouth wide open, waiting to devour anyone who dared to venture inside.

"Tell Scorpion and Zhao Ruilong."

Qi Tongwei got into the car, his eyes instantly turning icy cold.

"Grandpa's here to collect the rent."