The bayonet car drove steadily and quickly. Soon, they arrived at their destination, which was a relatively high-end villa by the sea.

After getting off the car and meeting with the members of the Knife Hunting Squad, Mark heard the deafening and dynamic music as soon as he got closer. I wonder if the neighbors of the villas around him would come to complain to them.

These people are really a bit extravagant. Five people called at least twenty or thirty beauties in bikinis to accompany them, regardless of whether their bodies could withstand it.

Beauty, wine, food, music, this comfortable holiday is indeed something that makes people linger.

When Mark and his group pushed open the door and broke in directly, Rhodes and the others didn't notice it at all. Their attention was completely on the beauties in front of them, and the dynamic music was indeed a little loud, and the sound of Mark and his opening the door was directly covered up.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Mark shook his head directly. He pointed to the two huge speakers, preparing to let someone go over and turn off the music.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Seeing Mark's movement, the tank standing behind them took out his beloved revolver and exploded the two speakers directly.

The hunting sword team came in one by one with live ammunition. They were originally coming in to do things, so there was no need to be low-key and straightforward to meet each other. This is the best choice.

The sudden quiet music made the audience stunned for a moment, and the sound of bullets shooting out of the muzzle made many people jump up.

Mark suddenly waved his hand, and the people from the Knife Hunting Squad received the order and immediately rushed towards the crowd opposite him.

Rhodes' smuggling gang can be considered ordinary people with weapons at most. Compared with mercenaries who are professions such as Vulture and those who have been on the battlefield, it is really a huge difference in their skills or marksmanship.

Two members of the Rhodes gang did not forget to put a pistol in their pockets while they were having fun, but this pistol was really vulnerable in the hands of the Knife Hunting Team.

Several people who were not carrying weapons were beaten up and were controlled. Each of the two men with weapons received at least three bullets, and the hands holding the gun were directly discounted.

Looking at the beauties who were screaming constantly, Mark picked up the wireless microphone that was thrown on the ground by DJ and patted it gently.

After discovering that two large speakers were broken, but there were still a few small speakers that could make sounds, Mark walked up to the platform and immediately spoke, "Everyone is quiet, tank! Whoever makes this scream that makes me feel harsh will kill him!"

The tank immediately waved his revolver, "Received, boss!"

In a word, the whole person became quiet.

Mark and his group looked like thugs, and they were all holding weapons and had just fired. At this time, no one would joke with them with their lives.

Looking at the Rhodes and his group who were thrown together, Mark slowly walked to them with the microphone.

Before Mark could speak, Rhode himself shouted, "Who are you? Why do you deal with us?"

Standing in front of Rhodes, Mark did not squat down, but looked at them condescendingly, "Haha... have you forgotten me so soon? We met in the hotel lobby a few hours ago."

At this moment, a subordinate who was shot in Rod could not help but moaned involuntarily because of the pain.

This voice directly made Mark frown, "I remembered that I don't like the look you looked at me in the hotel. Your mouth was still muttering, you wouldn't say anything good, and I don't like your voice either."

Mark simply pointed at him with his finger, "Tank, shut up!"

After receiving Mark's order, the tank pulled the gun without hesitation. After gently pulling the trigger, the man shut his mouth forever.

Mark and his group of people, who were not conscious of murder, made everyone in the audience take a breath. Many people became even more afraid of them, but they reached out to cover their mouths again. The scene was quiet and it was really possible to hear a needle falling off.

Rhodes and the others were also a little confused. What was the situation of this tm? The yellow-skinned person is so cowardly, and the cruel one is so cruel?

It was because you looked at the hotel lobby with a scattered look, and then your mouth was unclean at most. After a few words, you brought the mercenaries to come and kill people?

Suddenly, Rhode remembered a terrifying legend. It is said that almost a thousand years ago, these yellow-skinned guys were killed all over Europe. Those who dared to resist and disobey them all fell under their scimitars and iron hooves.

The tank killed people without hesitation, but Mark didn't care. These guys were the ones who deserved to die.

But because Mark had just walked in front of them, he was closer to the unlucky guy, and the power of the tank's pistol was a bit powerful, and blood was splashed on Mark's trouser legs.

On the white trouser legs, a few drops of red blood beads looked particularly conspicuous.

Mark turned his head and squirted at the tank, "Can you drag him to the side if you kill someone? This is my first time wearing new pants!"

After being criticized by Mark, the huge tank could only lower its head timidly. What else can he do? Does he dare to take out the gun and have a good chat with Mark?

A life is not as good as his pants, and Mark's cruel image is even deeper in Rhodes and the others' hearts.

The women who were already afraid of it are now covering their mouths firmly and trying not to make any noise will definitely not arouse any dissatisfaction from Mark.

"Crazy~!" At this time, a girl standing next to the swimming pool suddenly fell into the swimming pool and splashed a large amount of water.

It can be seen that this girl has a very good water quality. Even though she was trembling, she crawled out of the swimming pool quickly, and then looked at Mark with fear.

Looking at the woman's fearful look, Mark shook his head directly, "Why do you see me one by one like seeing a ghost? Am I an unreasonable and random murderous demon?"
Chapter completed!