After pulling out the Fish Intestine Sword, Qin Han stabbed the remaining few guards several times. As Xiao Feng watched in astonishment, Qin Han slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and just stood there quietly.
Xiao Feng looked at the bodies sprawled on the ground and whistled in amazement. This Mr. Qin killed without even blinking an eye, treating life with even more indifference than old Yang did.
Could Mr. Qin have been a murderous demon in the past?
However, these were thoughts that Xiao Feng could only entertain internally, never voicing them out loud.
He looked at Qin Han with some surprise and asked, "Sir, shouldn't we be going up now?"
"Wait!"
"Wait?!" Xiao Feng said, startled, and then asked, "Wait for whom?"
As if in response to Xiao Feng's question, a large number of soldiers from the Land of the Rising Sun suddenly emerged from every corner of the first-floor lobby, brandishing their guns and surrounding their position.