An Yan only used 50% of his strength in this punch, but the opponent felt the force of a thousand pounds.

After the leader hit the wall, he vomited a lot of blood. He didn't know how many bones were broken.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

The whole thing lasted only ten seconds, but it was a great shock.

The leader was the strongest among the fifteen people, but he was killed in one encounter.

Song Wanting, who was lying there in agony, also saw this scene.

She originally thought that her fate was to be manipulated and humiliated by others.

Her mood suddenly fell to the bottom and she felt ashamed.

Unexpectedly, An Yan's punch gave her great hope.

Song Wanting knew something about martial arts.

She knew that An Yan's punch was extremely unusual.

An ordinary person could not knock a mercenary out like this.

She estimated that An Yan's strength was at least above the innate, which was much stronger than those people on the scene.

Qi Yushu and the remaining 14 mercenaries were petrified on the spot.

This An Yan would not attack unless he made a move, but when he did, it was a stunning move.

Qi Yushu obviously did not know why An Yan was so strong.

The big guy leading the group could not even withstand a single punch from him.

The mercenaries quickly realized that they had been deceived by An Yan.

With the strength he had shown, he could have simply ignored them instead of surrendering to them.

He did this most likely because he wanted to capture them all at once.

"Attack, we must avenge the gang leader, capture this man immediately, and we must beat him to death."

A mercenary reacted quickly and gave the order to start counterattacking.

The next moment, these mercenaries reacted, they immediately found a hiding place, took out their pistols and shot at An Yan.

But An Yan is not so easy to catch, he is a grandmaster-level assassin.

He took out ten throwing knives from his trouser pocket, which he prepared for himself inconveniently, but he didn't expect that he would use them today.

They reacted quickly, but An Yan was faster than them.

Before these people started shooting, An Yan had already shot out eight knives, each of which hit the center of his eyebrows.

Many people went to report to the real hell before they figured out what was going on.

A small team of fifteen people was left with only six people, which instantly reduced An Yan's pressure.

On the contrary, the remaining The pressure on the mercenaries was rising rapidly. They didn't even bother to shoot at each other, so they found a place to hide first.

Could this flying knife technique that never misses be the long-lost Xiao Li Fei Dao?

Before everyone could react,

An Yan's ninth flying knife had been directly inserted into the main switch, causing a short circuit in the room, and all the lights immediately lost their light.

Originally, the lighting in the presidential suite should have been very good, and it wouldn't be very dark even without lights at night, but Qi Yushu was afraid of being discovered for doing something bad, so he drew all the curtains in the room.

After the lights were dimmed, the visibility in the whole room was terribly low, and it felt like you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Qi Yushu, who was full of aura just now, is now as cowardly as a dog.

He hid under a table and trembled.

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