The Almighty Son-in-Law of the Female President

The Caucasian man suddenly lost the urge to urinate, and his heart became vigilant. Years of combat experience allowed his body to react immediately. The killer pays the most attention to the wind and grass around him. If he doesn't pay attention, he may be killed by the opponent.

After taking out the dagger from his waist, the stabbing head behind him made a gesture for him to open the door.

Thorn swallowed his saliva, prepared to fight at all times, and walked slowly to the door, just put his hand on the doorknob, and was about to turn the doorknob.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Stab saw the wooden door of the hotel smashing towards him.

The stab head hurriedly retreated and stretched out his hands to defend, a black figure rushed in from the door, and before anyone in the room could react, he punched the door.

Jitou felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The man punched directly, smashing the door in half from the middle, and the fist hit Jitou's stomach again.

With just one punch, the prickly head covered with muscle mass fell to the ground and covered his abdomen, excruciating pain, already losing his fighting power.

After killing a killer with one punch, Yun Fantian immediately turned and rolled to the left, while throwing a fruit knife in his hand.

"Ah!" The dog with the gun in his hand suddenly let out a scream, and the gun in his hand fell in response, and the flying knife thrown by Yun Fantian happened to hit the back of his hand, and the flying knife pierced his palm directly, bleeding Flow from the tip of the knife.

The white man reacted quickly, the moment Yun Fantian threw the throwing knife, he seized the gap, took a big stride, and rushed in front of Yun Fantian.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he slashed down fiercely. Yun Fantian stepped back, and the white man's dagger followed closely behind. Yun Fantian didn't show any panic expression on his face. On the side, the knife passed by his clothes.

Yun Fantian took the opportunity to grab the white man's wrist, and with a sudden force, with a click, Yun Fantian directly twisted the white man's wrist.

The white man gritted his teeth, marveling at Yun Brahma's amazing strength, and at the same time he clenched a heavy fist with his left hand and slammed Yun Brahma's face. Yun Brahma's movements were faster than him.

Before the white man's fist touched Yun Fantian, Yun Fantian turned his head and leaned over at the same time, his knee suddenly pushed against the white man's abdomen.

A dull sound sounded, Yun Fantian dodged the white man's fist, but the white man did not dodge Yun Fantian's knee.

The Caucasian man knelt on the ground, his right hand drooping weakly. Just as he was about to stand up vigorously, he saw a sole of his foot that was stained with some mud.

Yun Fantian kicked the white man unconscious, and looked at the only two people left in the room.

It took less than 5 seconds to break through the door and kill the white man and the muscular man Yun Fantian.

The man named Huo Ya swallowed his saliva and retreated to the corner with the dagger in his hand in the morning.

Yun Fantian picked up the dagger that fell on the ground and took a look. There was a familiar skull logo at the end of the handle.

"Sure enough, it's still an organization. Which organization do you belong to?" Yun Fantian asked while playing with the knife.

"Bastard, do you think we will tell you that our power is beyond your imagination. If you kill us tonight, you will face endless pursuit in the future!"

Huo Ya tried to threaten Yun Fantian with such words, only to see Yun Fantian sneer.

"Don't tease me anymore, you are worthy of being called killers with your strength?"

Yun Fantian looked around with a sneer at the people who fell on the ground for four weeks, and said disdainfully:

"Except for the person who followed me in the haunted house the day before yesterday and wanted to assassinate me, the breakup was okay, the rest of you broke up just like that.

Even this white man is just a little bit stronger, it should be okay to bully ordinary people, but it can only be considered unlucky for you to meet me.

I see that you have calluses on your tiger's mouth, and each of you has more or less bullet wounds on your body, probably from the battlefield.

I have touched a gun and killed people, but these are not enough to be a killer. "

Yun Fantian played with the knife in his hand, and walked step by step towards the man who was still standing there at the end.

Huo Ya gritted his teeth, and suddenly rushed over with the dagger in hand.

"You might be a good soldier, but you're definitely not a good killer."

Before Huo Ya could reach Yun Fantian, he yelled and knelt down on the ground hugging his thigh, excruciating pain.

The dagger that Yun Fantian was holding just now had already been inserted into Huoya's thigh. There was only one handle left on the dagger, and the blade had been fully inserted into the thigh.

Yun Fantian didn't kill him, the dagger he threw avoided the main artery on the opponent's thigh. Although the opponent's thigh was bleeding profusely, it didn't hurt the vitals.

The dog with the dagger in his hand, one hand covering the other injured hand, gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at Yun Fantian. He knew that the man in front of him was not something he could handle, so he had no choice. Reckless shot.

"Possession of guns, illegal entry, and intentional killing of legal residents, these crimes may make each of you eat a peanut," Yun Fantian said, looking at the pistols scattered on the ground.

As soon as I turned my gaze, I saw a sniper rifle placed on the other side of the table.

"Great stuff, all of you can get Finnish Star, I haven't used this thing a few times."

Yun Fantian looked at the Saudi GR42 sniper rifle on the table in the distance and said casually.

The Saudi GR42 sniper rifle, also known as the Star of Finland, is a world-renowned sniper rifle and ranks among the top 10 in the world's sniper rifle rankings.

What Yun Fantian had in front of him was a folding gun. Yun Fantian noticed that the gun hadn't been assembled yet, and there were still some small parts scattered on the table.

Yun Fantian was very glad that he acted tonight, otherwise he might not be able to escape under the threat of this ultra-long-range sniper rifle.

"I didn't expect that you could even bring in such a big guy. This is the real battlefield killer, good stuff."

Yun Fantian kept talking, but he didn't touch the sniper rifle.

"Who the hell are you? It's impossible for an ordinary Chinese man to possess such skill and insight." Quan's eyes were bloodshot at this time, and he looked at Yun Fantian and asked while gritting his teeth.

"Me? Oh, sorry, you are not qualified to know my identity yet."

"What exactly do you want to do? Kill us? Kill us within your country's borders?" the dog roared.

Yun Fantian waved his hand, only the thin white gloves on his hands.

"Of course not. I'm not that crazy, and I don't have any hobbies. The education I received since I was a child made me call the police when I was in danger. Calculate the time. They should arrive soon."