Su Peng pushed the dining cart and soon found the door of the 0003 Presidential Suite.

Taking a deep breath, Su Peng sorted out his bow tie and then pressed the doorbell of the suite.

After about twenty seconds, the door of the suite opened.

When Su Peng saw the person showing his face from the suite, his heart trembled slightly.

Because the person he saw was the one who killed the company comrades in his glasses and the company monitor, the black-haired flat-headed killer who killed people without blinking!

The black-haired flat-headed killer in the room was a little confused when he saw Su Peng pushing the dining cart and said in English: "What's wrong with you?"

"Sir, the package you want has arrived. I am a hotel delivering meals."

Su Peng replied in English.

"Delivery? I didn't order food, did you make a mistake?"

The black-haired flat-headed killer looked at Su Peng and said to Su Peng.

"I don't know much about this... sir, but the backend shows that it is indeed the food you want in your room. The instructions I received were also about delivering the food to your room. Otherwise, I'll send the food truck in first?"

Su Peng, a man with black hair and flat head, said.

"That's it... By the way, it may be what the people who live with me want, but they have left. Forget it, I'll have some late-night snacks as well."

The black-haired flat-headed man seemed to remember something and nodded and said.

"It might be that."

Su Peng nodded, then pushed the dining cart into the suite.

This suite is very spacious, with a standard presidential suite with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, but this suite seems to be enlarged, which is more spacious than the presidential suite Su Peng has seen before.

"Take it to the room inside."

The black-haired flat-headed man said, waved his hand and signaled Su Peng to send it to a room inside.

Su Peng nodded and pushed the food truck and sent it in.

He glanced at the room, and there seemed to be traces of sleep in the hall. The sofa and the bed were very messy, and there were also many cigarette butts in the ashtray, but the people living here should have left.

"That's it."

The black-haired flat-headed man said, as he casually took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and placed it on the dining cart, saying, "Your tip."

"Thanks."

Su Peng said, but he was constantly making judgments in his heart.

"It seems that those Nordic God of War may have been here for a while, but they all seem to have left."

"Shi Qianjun. It should also live here, but at present, it seems that Shi Qianjun has left?"

When Su Peng was taking the tip, he remembered the helicopter flying from the rooftop of the hotel. He had some premonition at that time. Now it seems that something might have happened to Shi Qianjun, so he took the helicopter first.

"Do you want to control this flat-headed killer first..." Su Peng kept thinking in his heart.

At this time, the man with black hair and flat head was standing next to the dining car, preparing to lift the food covered with the lid of the dining car.

Seeing his move, Su Peng sighed inwardly and touched the pistol on the back of his waist.

The black-haired, flat-headed man lifted the lid of the food and was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the lid contained not the expected delicacy, but a sea fish that I had eaten.

He was slightly stunned, but the next moment, he had already reflected. He pressed his hand on the belt around his waist.

Su Peng had just thought that he would find something unusual. Seeing his hand on his belt, he knew that this man wanted to pull out the soft sword from the belt. Su Peng did not hesitate, and at the fastest speed, he drew out the pistol from the holster in the back of his waist and fired twice at the black-haired flat-headed man!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two consecutive gunshots rang in the room, and the black-haired man reacted quickly. The first moment he saw Su Peng pulling out the gun, he rolled along the ground and avoided the first shot. However, Su Peng's reaction liquid was not slow, and the second shot hit the black-haired man's waist very accurately!

The man groaned and lay there, not moving.

"So smooth?"

Su Peng saw it and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would settle the black-haired flat-headed killer so smoothly.

He slowly moved his body and walked towards the black-haired flat-headed killer lying on the ground, trying to see if this person was dead or alive.

But just as Su Peng approached the black-haired flat-headed killer, suddenly, a warning rose in his heart!

"collapse!"

Almost instantly, the flat-headed killer on the ground actually ejected from the ground like a high-strength spring. At the same time, he pulled out the soft sword from his waist as soon as he bounced up and slashed at Su Peng with one sword!

The opponent's speed was too fast, and Su Peng could only make one move, which was to cross his palm, raise the pistol in his hand, and mount the opponent's soft sword.

"Click!"

With just a sound, Su Peng withdrew his palm, but the pistol was on the ground and turned into two sections. The opponent's sword actually directly slashed the pistol in Su Peng's hand into two pieces. Black gunpowder kept flowing out of the broken pistol. The opponent's sword actually cut the bullets in the gun chamber into two halves.

But at this time, neither Su Peng nor the flat-headed killer paid attention to the pistol. The two moved quickly and launched an offensive and defensive battle in the living room.

Both of them were very agile, almost with afterimages, moving around the room, and the decorations in the room were constantly knocked away. Su Peng kept throwing things around him and smashing them at the man, but they were split or knocked away by the man one by one.

The two of them chased each other for more than 30 seconds in the room, and then they suddenly collided and separated again.

At this time, the two of them had already met from the living room just now where Su Peng entered the suite.

At this time, the sleeves of Su Peng's arms had broken, and there was a wound that was neither deep nor shallow on his arm. He stood in the position inside, looking at the black-haired flat-headed killer not far ahead of him.

The black-haired flat-headed killer occupied the position near the door, holding a soft sword in his hand, and looked at Su Peng with a cold look.

"You have good martial arts skills, but you are only a little worse than me. It's a pity that you made a fatal mistake."

The black-haired flat-headed killer who was guarding the door of the suite spoke to Su Peng.

"Oh? Come and listen."

Su Peng pulled half of his sleeve and pulled it off his arm. He said to the enemy opposite.

"You shouldn't use firearms, but should bring a weapon like me, like a soft sword. At that distance, firearms will not play the greatest role for people like us. If you use a sword, maybe I'm dead now."

The black-haired flat-headed killer, holding a sword, said with a sneer expression.

"Now, I have guarded the only way for you to escape. You don't have good weapons, so you will never be my opponent. What are you going to do? After surrendering, I asked me about yourselves, tell me who you sent, your identity, or are you going to die here in battle? Or... This is the twenty-third floor, are you jumping out of the window?"

The black-haired flat-headed killer said to Su Peng with a cruel sneer.

Su Peng heard this and did not speak directly.

He had just fought with this black-haired flat-headed killer and had already felt the level of force of the other party.

The opponent's internal strength should be at the level of the seventh and eighth level of the golden grade, and his sword technique is almost at the top-grade silver grade sword technique that is close to the maximum level.

If this is a lot worse than yourself in the game, but the other party doesn't know what method to use, and in reality it also improves martial arts to this level.

In reality, the quality of internal strength is better than that of him, but it is not as deep as his internal strength. If you fight hard, you will suffer a loss.

In addition, the opponent held a weapon in his hand, but there was nothing in his hand. He seemed to be no opponent of the opponent.

This time, the door-to-door test seemed to have turned into a door-to-door delivery of food...

However, is Su Peng really not able to deal with it?

Su Peng was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Want to kill me? It's not that simple."

As he said that, he suddenly opened the red suit, put his hand into his shirt, and reached out to touch it.

When Su Peng took out his hand, there was already something on his hand.

A handful of...

Flying knife!

"Flying Knife?"

Seeing this flying knife, the black-haired flat-headed killer guarding the door shrank slightly.

Su Peng didn't say anything. He restrained his mind and immersed himself in a feeling of concentration.

An inexplicable but powerful aura slowly spread out from Su Peng.

The black-haired flat-headed killer suddenly changed his face and became serious.

He felt that the flying knife in Su Peng's hand seemed to be gathering a great momentum.

This momentum is slowly locking itself, as if a creature that is extremely powerful and terrifying is peeping at itself and bringing itself into the hunting sight.

At this time, he didn't know that Su Peng, who was holding the flying knife, was also secretly complaining in his heart.

"how so……"

Su Peng, holding the flying knife, felt a little regret in his heart at this moment.

Just now, Su Peng dared to come in alone. In addition to carrying a pistol on his body, he also had his last reliance.

That is, the flying knife in your arms!

Since he learned the Fengyun Sword in the game, Su Peng has a faint feeling that this martial art seems to be able to be used in reality.

Because I brought out most of the attributes in the game, I had already understood the Fengyun Sword in the game, so I should be able to use it from reality.

Therefore, when Su Peng was preparing the modification equipment for the villa some time ago, he ordered five titanium alloy flying knives online and a strap that specially carried the flying knives. He carried them with him at any time just to add an insurance policy to himself.

When he came in just now, Su Peng thought that he had five titanium alloy flying knives on his body. Even if the pistol could not deal with this black flat-headed killer, at least he had his own unique skills.

Sure enough, in the actual fight, Su Peng finally used the flying knife.

However, when Su Peng actually used the Storm and Cloud Sword, he suddenly discovered a problem.

That is... Although he can activate this skill now, his internal strength and energy cannot keep up!

No wonder Su Peng. When he first learned the Fengyun Yishao, his skill prompt only informed Su Peng that this skill mainly depends on his understanding. If he has enough understanding, he can use it.

However, when Su Peng used this skill in reality, he found that Fengyun's sword needed to extract his internal strength value and energy. His physical strength had a bottom line. The bottom line value in reality was higher than in the game!

His ability in reality has not reached this bottom line, which means that in reality, he cannot inspire this skill to absorb other values ​​in his body to a degree that he can't madly.

At this time, although he exuded aura, he knew that this flying knife was 80%...
Chapter completed!