Murong Changtian is already a frightened bird, so Murong Villa is very cautious, with more than 20 people who can be called masters guarding the villa.

It is not easy to destroy Murong Changtian under this situation, but since He Yichen has come, he will inevitably destroy Murong Changtian, so that this old boy can truly feel what shock is before he dies.

Within ten seconds, He Yichen opened the door of the villa and walked in quickly with an ak47.

"Someone!"

Three people discovered him, and at this time He Yichen had already put on a human skin mask with a white American face, so they didn't know who was coming in.

With accurate shooting, He Yichen had already eaten six people in an instant.

The person who emerged was killed by him, and the bullet penetrated the chest or eyebrows of those people.

In a very fierce gun battle, the moment He Yichen rolled and dodged, the power of the ak47 in his hand was fully exerted.

When he was in the Thunder Team, he was not only the king of kung fu, but also a figure who could be called the God of Guns. His shooting speed and accuracy were surprisingly good.

He is very good at dealing with those who have been undergoing years of special training, and it is even easier for him to deal with these nannies in Murong Changtian's villa.

More than a dozen people died at gunpoint. The gunshots became quiet. He Yichen approached the door of the villa building step by step. The moment he kicked open the door, he threw out three flying knives, two of which pierced into the opponent's throat, the other pierced into the opponent's chest, and three more people fell down.

Two more shots were made, and the two people who tried to shoot at He Yichen also fell down. So far, the power of Murong Villa has been shattered by He Yichen.

He Yichen walked towards the stairs, and the man hiding at the entrance of the stairs tried to blew his head with a gun. While he dodged, he took the flying knife to take the man's life.

upstairs.

Murong Changtian, in great terror, had already arrived at the study room, and there were three top masters by his side, all of whom were burly big guys.

He Yichen had already predicted that Murong Changtian had already arrived at the study from the bedroom, but he didn't know whether the old guy had gone in his pajamas or his bare butt.

At this time, Murong Changtian was not naked. He had pajamas on his body, and he was extremely panicked. He didn't expect that on this night, someone suddenly broke into his villa and started a massacre.

So many bodyguards who can beat him are almost dead!

And the person who came here was a guy with a white American face. Murong Changtian was sure that he had no enemies in the United States. Perhaps this guy with a white American face was found by He Yichen. What he could not imagine was that the person who came was actually He Yichen himself.

He Yichen shot the gun the moment he rushed forward, and the three people guarding Murong Changtian also raised the gun at the same time. Unfortunately, their speed was a beat slower than He Yichen, and two of them were shot and fell down.

In this way, there was only one person who was guarding Murong Changtian. This person could be called the number one master around Murong Changtian. He was about 190 years tall, had a cold face and developed muscles.

"No matter who you are, as long as you can put down your gun and fight me, I will admit that you are a strong man!"

This man, who was called the Tiger Guard by Murong Changtian, made a cold voice.

He is a tiger gun and awesome guard, so he is called the Tiger Guard by Murong Changtian. It can be said that among all the bodyguards and thugs around Murong Changtian, the one who receives the most material and money rewards is the Tiger Guard.

He Yichen did not react at all. Hu Wei quickly realized that perhaps this fierce American white-faced man did not understand Chinese, so he repeated the meaning just now in English.

Since Huwei knows English, it's easy to do. He Yichen said in very authentic American English that if you put down your gun and walk out with your hands, I will fight you with bare hands.

He is indeed an American.

The American English spoken by He Yichen is so authentic that Hu Wei thinks he is definitely an American.

Hu Wei put down two guns and walked out with his hands. Murong Changtian was the only one left in the study, trembling all over and approaching convulsions.

With a bang, He Yichen's fist hit the tiger guard's chest.

Ahhhh!

The tiger guards whistled and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bang bang!

He Yichen hit the tiger guards' face with two more punches. At this time, ak47 was in his left hand. He only punched with his right hand, but he hit a speed that was unbelievable.

The Hu Guard's reaction was very fast, but he could not avoid He Yichen's fierce fist. The cold face was opened and the blood was splattered, and finally he made a counterattack.

Because he was too seriously injured, his combat power had greatly decreased, and the strength of his fists he waved was not even one-third of the normal situation.

While He Yichen dodged, he punched the tiger guards in the stomach, chest and face several times. The tiger guards fell to the ground, and quickly got up and kicked He Yichen.

He Yichen made a ruthless move, and he actually used the ak47 gun body to smash the tiger guard's right leg. It was not so easy for the tiger guard to fall to the ground and then get up.

The ak47 in He Yichen's hand smashed the Huwei's chest violently. The Huwei's sternum was broken, his heart burst, and he died.

Murong Changtian could not hear the fighting, and he was sure that the Hu Guard had died at the hands of this white American.

Murong Changtian's trembling voice came from the study: "I don't care who sent you. As long as you can spare my life, I will give you one billion!"

It sounds very tempting.

It would be a wonderful thing if Murong Changtian could get one billion from his hands before he died.

He Yichen gave up the idea of ​​destroying Murong Changtian immediately and continued to say in American English: "Okay, if you want to survive, just walk out with your hands."

Murong Changtian's English was not very good, but he still heard clearly what this sentence meant, so he raised his hands and walked out with trembling legs.

He Yichen pushed Murong Changtian's stomach hard with his gun, and Murong Changtian screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

The moment He Yichen bent over, he punched Murong Changtian in the face, knocking him out.

Murong Villa is in a mess and blood flows into a river.

The off-road vehicle was speeding on the road, but He Yichen did not immediately take off his human skin mask, circled around the ring road several times, and even deliberately parked the car on the side of the road twice, and after getting off the car, leaning on the body to smoke.

Even if the surveillance camera captured him, the person who was photographed with a white American face was smoking.

As for the car he drove, he could guarantee that no one would find this car in the future, just as if the manufacturer had never produced such a car.

Eliminating evidence has always been He Yichen's strengths, and his psychological qualities are even more top-notch.

The villa has arrived.

At this time, Murong Changtian had already woken up from his coma. He was completely sure that this was He Yichen's villa. It seemed that this American white man was really invited by He Yichen.

He Yichen pulled Murong Changtian out of the car and smiled and said, "Old boy, you are here to my villa again!"

It's not American English, but very authentic Chinese, and it's He Yichen's accent.

"You are He Yichen!"

Murong Changtian shouted in panic and immediately became so scared that he peed his pants.

"Yes, I am He Yichen."

When he walked into the living room of the villa, He Yichen took off his human skin mask and showed a very evil smile at Murong Changtian.

Murong Changtian was both angry and panicked, but he also expressed his thoughts: "You are such a fierce man!"

"That's normal. In fact, you are also a fierce man, and you are a very vicious man. If you meet me, you will be unlucky." He Yichen lit a cigarette and started smoking very casually.

At this moment, Monina walked down from the upper floor and smiled and said, "Mr. He, I knew you would take action tonight, so as soon as you set out, I discovered that I was willing to help you, but I think that perhaps it would be enough to break through the villa of Murong Changtian, the old man, and you were alone. Sure enough, your combat power surprised me very much!"

"Monina, save me!"

Murong Changtian shouted in pain.

"I am already He Yichen's person. He is very nice to me, so I am very loyal to him. I have no reason to save you, but I have very good reason to repair you!"

Monina raised her slender legs and kicked Murong Changtian's stomach with fragrance. Murong Changtian fell to the sofa, and soon rolled from the sofa to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Mr. He, I suddenly want to do something for you. Why don't you let me kill this old boy with my own hands."

"It seems that's not possible, because he promised to give me one billion. If he really could give me one billion, I would give him a way out." He Yichen said.

Monina immediately understood what He Yichen meant, and she would have to kill this old boy after getting one billion.

Life path?

There is no way out! If you let the tiger return to the mountain in this situation, you would be extremely stupid. He Yichen obviously would not be a stupid person.

Murong Changtian, who was seriously injured, was thrown into the basement room. Even if he was not injured, he would not want to escape, let alone be seriously injured.

He knew that Chen Lan was also in this villa, and even imagined that Chen Lan suddenly destroyed He Yichen and saved him and left.

In the past, he was like his son Murong Wei'an and was not very good to Chen Lan, but at this time, he placed his hope of survival on Chen Lan.

Chen Lan didn't know that He Yichen had taken action against Murong Changtian this night. At this time, she was lying on the soft bed and sleeping soundly, and a confused dream was lingering in her.

The door is open.

Chen Lan is still sleeping.

At this time, He Yichen had already changed out of his blood-stained clothes and was wearing a very clean casual outfit. He walked to the bed with a chic step, enjoying the sleeping appearance of the charming woman, lit a cigarette, and let out a breath of smoke in a free and easy way.

Under the stimulation of the smoke, Chen Lan still did not wake up from her sleep, which shows that she was sleeping very well.

He Yichen sat down beside the bed, leaned over and kissed Chen Lan's face. The charming woman finally reacted and made a very intoxicating pondering sound.

When He Yichen kissed her neck, she finally woke up, screamed, and soon realized that it was He Yichen who broke into her room and kissed her.

"He Yichen, you bastard, what are you doing?"

"I'm not a bastard, I'm your boss. Don't you think it's too much to speak to the boss in this tone?" He Yichen said.

"If you really think you are my boss, then don't eat my tofu." Chen Lan said angrily.

"Actually, I came in not to eat your tofu, but to tell you something very important. You may feel it wonderful or painful after listening to it."

"What's the matter?" Chen Lan said in confusion.

"I brought that old guy Murong Changtian to the villa. I beat me to death with more than 20 masters around him."

"You are awesome!"
Chapter completed!