The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"Young Master Yu, those masters of the Chen family died."

Others in the commercial vehicle have been watching the battle on the screen.

Suddenly, a young man with pigtails exclaimed and immediately attracted Xuanyuan Yu's attention.

"Fuck, this kid has some real skills... He solved the eight masters of the Chen family so quickly."

"The eight masters of the Chen family are not weak in combat power. We use the joint strike formation technique, and it will take a little bit of effort to completely eliminate them... This kid is amazing!"

"So what? We have killed even more powerful grandmasters than him!"

"It's been a long time since I met such an interesting opponent, it's really exciting, Young Master Yu, when shall we fight?"

……

When Xuanyuan Yu and Chen Ding'an were talking just now, the eight masters of the Chen family made another move.

This time, Qin Feng didn't hold back, and killed the eight masters of the Chen family in a flash.

Simply neat!

The powerful strength he showed made everyone in the business car express their appreciation without hesitation.

However, this did not make them want to quit, but instead aroused their desire to fight even more!
The blood in their bodies is boiling...

Xuanyuan Yu groaned silently, suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart, turned his head to look at Chen Ding'an who was standing at the door of the car with his hands down, and asked in a deep voice: "You won't tell me, you only have this little preparation, right?"

"Of course more than..."

Chen Ding'an was not moved in the slightest by the death of those eight Chen family masters.

He calmly took out a Bluetooth headset from his pocket, hung it on his ear, and said coldly to the headset, "Let's do it!"

da da da da...

Following Chen Ding'an's words, a burst of intense gunshots suddenly sounded in this silent night.

Suddenly, without warning.

Xuanyuan Yu and the others were startled by the sudden gunshot, and they all looked out through the car window.

On the courtyard walls around the villa, more than a dozen heavily armed gangsters appeared at some point, each with a machine gun, shooting wildly towards the villa.

The shells danced wildly.

The blazing fire immediately tore the black curtain to pieces.

Dense bullets poured out like a torrential rain, but within a few breaths, this elegant villa suddenly became horrible.

The doors and windows were all destroyed, the outer wall was covered with bullet holes, and all the flowers and plants in the yard were destroyed.

The two luxury cars parked at the door were also completely scrapped...

Inside the villa.

The luxurious decorations were destroyed, such as the precious mahogany furniture, custom-made leather sofas, master-level paintings, etc., were all destroyed, and the place was in a mess.

Kaka…

The bullets ran out, and the intense gunfire suddenly stopped.

The gunmen on the courtyard wall all retreated to the corner and quickly changed the bullets.

These gunmen changed the clips very quickly and professionally, and they all obviously had extremely high military literacy.

After changing the magazine, the gunmen did not continue to shoot.

They left two gunmen in the four directions of southeast, north and west to defend respectively, and the others turned into the villa, in a group of three, back to back, and cautiously groped into the villa...

"Are they all mercenaries?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked at the group of professional gunmen who were searching the villa, and asked in a deep voice.

Of course he was asking Chen Ding'an.

"Well, they are members of the Bloodthorn Mercenary Group. I heard that they are very powerful in the international mercenary circle, so I hired a team..."

Chen Ding'an nodded, and said with a smile, "Young Master Yu, if they can't solve it, I have to ask you to do it."

He said so with his mouth, but his face was full of confidence.

He seems to have great confidence in this blood-thorn mercenary group.

"Bloodthorn mercenary group? Old Chen, you are really willing to spend money. This bloodthorn mercenary group is indeed famous, but the asking price is not low."

Xuanyuan Yu was a little surprised.

It was the first time he knew Chen Ding'an, and he took a deep look at the latter with complicated eyes.

It never occurred to him that the fourth young master of the Chen family knew about the existence of the blood-stabbed mercenary group, contacted them, and even spent a lot of money to hire this group of mercenaries?

This courage really surprised him.

He felt that it was time to re-examine Chen Ding'an!

Chen Ding'an just smiled veiledly, and didn't answer Xuanyuan Yu's words.

In order to invite this Bloodthorn mercenary group, he not only spent all his savings over the years, but also borrowed 200 million.

This is the big meal he prepared for Qin Feng.

Those eight masters of the Chen family are nothing but cannon fodder.

The fate of the eight Chen family masters was doomed from the very beginning.

Even if he didn't die in Qin Feng's hands, he would eventually die under the guns of these mercenaries!

Who made these eight masters of the Chen family support his elder brother, the biggest rival for the succession of the patriarch?
This is an excellent opportunity to cut off the big brother's wings without arousing suspicion.

Although Chen Ding'an is a dude, he is not a fool!

Surviving in a big family, you will always learn something, good or bad...

Da da da……

After a short period of silence, there were sporadic gunshots in the villa, and then fell into dead silence again.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was a heavy uneasiness in the air.

The villa was pitch black and there was no sound. No one knew what happened inside or what was going on inside.

Chen Ding'an yelled into the headset a few times, except for a few guards on the courtyard wall who responded, there was no news of the mercenaries who entered the villa, and they all lost contact.

Chen Ding'an, who was originally full of confidence, had a deep worry over his face, and his expression was very uneasy...

The group of mercenaries who entered the villa had a high probability of bad luck.

Chen Ding'an knew it in his heart, but he couldn't accept it for a while, this is the top mercenary he hired with a lot of money!

The gunmen in charge of security on the courtyard wall were all restless. After waiting for a while, they couldn't get a response from their comrades in the villa. Into the villa.

Chen Ding'an didn't even have time to stop it.

Of course, he didn't really want to stop it... He also really wanted to know what happened inside.

However, the villa that was riddled with holes by the bullets looked like a beast with a huge mouth open, and everyone who entered had lost contact strangely...

"..."

Chen Ding'an looked up at Xuanyuan Yu, with a hint of panic in his voice, "Young Master Yu..."

"Ah."

Xuanyuan Yu responded casually, looked at the comrades around him who were highly motivated, and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, shall we meet this young Grand Master?"

"it is good."

The crowd couldn't hold back anymore, they immediately got out of the commercial vehicle and drew their weapons. Although they were full of fighting spirit, they still remained calm and cautious.

Eight masters of the Chen family were instantly killed with one move.

More than a dozen top mercenaries were killed silently.

This strength is enough for them to take it seriously and dare not underestimate it.

"Uncle Jing, just wait here for our good news!" Xuanyuan Yu saw that the middle-aged man also got out of the car, and thought that he would also go in with him.

They all hold back their energy, wanting to show Uncle Jing whether the kid inside is the best, or they are better!
"... Confidence is a good thing, but blind self-confidence is conceited, and it will cost you dearly!" The middle-aged man smiled, leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile, "You go Well, if you are in danger, you can call for help at any time."

Xuanyuan Yu and the others glanced at each other, and each other's eyes showed a firm belief in victory.

They held sharp knives and marched forward in formation, approaching the villa step by step. The invisible murderous aura circulated around them, exuding an unstoppable sharpness, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, blood must be seen when it comes out ...