A few minutes later, Lin Qiu's message was sent from the contact point of the Killer Guild to the killers all over the world.

"If you want to kill me, I will wait for you at the headquarters. I will give you half a month, and I will deal with all of you alone. Within half a month, I will only be the headquarters. In half a month, I will not give you any chance. If you have sex, come on." The signature is Lin Qiu.

As soon as this message was sent out, the entire killer world exploded.

The president of the Killer Guild was having breakfast when he suddenly saw that the internal network had sent such a message. He was so shocked that he sprayed all his breasts on the assistant's face.

"Who's the big guy sent this kind of message?" The president was furious: "Which damn mixed-meeting post?"

The assistant immediately found the contact point for sending this message, and the president immediately called the contact point.

At this time, Lin Qiu and his men had just left, and the contact point answered the phone with a bitter look on their faces.

"Silly Bi, who asked you to send that kind of message?" The president cursed: "Do you know how much trouble this message will cause us?"

The killer said bitterly: "President, I can't blame me for this. Lin Qiu came to the door and injured all of us. In that situation, if you are there, you have to send it."

The president said in shock: "You mean, this message was sent by Lin Qiu...he came to ask for it in person?"

"Isn't that true?" the killer said angrily: "He smashed all our contact points."

The president opened his mouth in surprise: "Is this guy a fool or a lunatic? Is he thinking that he didn't die fast enough?"

At the same time, all the well-known killer organizations around the world received this message.

Those ordinary human killers basically ignore this message after seeing this message...

Although they don’t know who Long Ying Lin Qiu is, they can tell that Long Ying has a country in China as a backstage.

For these ordinary killers, assassinating a wealthy businessman is their limit, and they cannot assassinate a leader who is supported by the state.

This is not assassination, but suicide.

A large number of ordinary killers were quickly ignored, and the rest were those with dragon blood.

All over the world, many dragon blood descendants and blood-changing species are wandering outside major organizations.

Many of them live a life of blood licking from the knife.

Because their bloodline is strong, killing some ordinary people is as easy as crushing ants.

This way of living is very fast to make money, and many descendants of dragon blood who are unwilling to be lonely like to engage in the profession of killers.

In a tribe in Africa, a black man with countless white dots on his face looked at his phone and sneered.

"Brothers, we have work to do." The black man stood up and sneered at the dozen subordinates in front of him: "I was not going to take on this business, but this guy was too crazy and actually challenged the killers all over the world. If we don't act, we would be sorry for this guy's stupidity."

A subordinate hesitated and said, "But, that's China."

"So what?" the black man snorted coldly: "This kid provoked all the killers, and the people who killed him will definitely flock to him. We don't have to do it first. When he is beaten almost, we will definitely be able to take action."

On the Australian continent, a white man touched the head of the leopard beside him, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This guy named Lin Qiu is a bit interesting. This is the first time I have seen such a guy who is not afraid of death in my life." The white man snorted coldly: "Let everyone clean up and we will meet this guy. The reward of 400 million US dollars is in vain."

A subordinate reminded: "There are many people receiving the information this time, and I'm afraid there are many people going there. Is this what Lin Qiu said reliable? Did he say that only one person is alone? Could it be that he has arranged a network cafe?"

The white man smiled: "Then let's sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and see how other killers will take action. If there is really a trap, we will retreat immediately. If there is no trap, then take advantage of the situation to take Lin Qiu. The 400 million US dollars is enough for us to spend more than ten years."

In the altar of the temple of the gods, the god king was meditating with his eyes closed.

An elder hurriedly ran in and truthfully reported Lin Qiu's news.

The God King frowned slightly: "He is sending me a letter of war, thinking that my reward is bullshit."

Elders reported: "At present, killers all over the world have received news that many people have gone to find Lin Qiu. But no one knows whether Lin Qiu has set up a trap, so I guess these people will not dare to take action even if they go."

The God King sneered: "If you don't take action, it's like slapping me in the face. I spent 400 million yuan, but I can't do anything about him. Lin Qiu will definitely become famous."

The elder asked, “Do you want to send our people?”

The God King shook his head: "He is now the master of Long Ying, and at least Huaxia supports him. If we intervene, the consequences will be unimaginable."

The God King pondered for a moment and said coldly: "Add a bonus."

The elder said in shock: "Additional? But now there are 400 million people, and he is already the second most popular person in the world. He is just..."

"Then let him become the most valuable person in the head." The God King said coldly: "Add to 800 million."

"Eighty-million?" The elder swallowed hard: "We're adding too high, right?"

The God King closed his eyes: "The Temple of Gods, don't lose face because of him. Go and announce that whoever can kill him is his 800 million."

Lin Qiu took Wu Gang and Ashin back to Longying headquarters, and the Shadow Master rushed up anxiously.

"Look at the good things you did." The Shadow Lord threw his phone to him, and there was a message on it, which was the one that was offered to the Temple of the Gods.

Lin Qiu smiled slightly: "My life is quite valuable. I'm afraid no one in the world is more valuable than me, right?"

The Shadow Lord stared at him fiercely: "You can actually laugh? The killers are all fighting for money. Eighty million or US dollars, enough to killers all over the world to fight for their lives. How many heads do you have? Have you ever played with them?"

Lin Qiupai patted the Movie Zun's shoulder: "Have we discussed this matter? I'll attract the killers to show up and then grab them as gifts to make friends with organizations around the world. This is the only way for us to quickly gain influence. If we don't do this, would we really fight to the death with Hidden Sect?"

The movie master was so angry that he couldn't speak: "Anyway, I think it's too risky for you to do this. I can't let you take risks alone."

Lin Qiu shook his head: "We agreed that I must do this alone. I have already let it go. Do you want the whole world to think that I am a person who is untrustworthy? If it really spreads, our Long Ying will be over."

The Shadow Lord stomped his feet hard: "But I can't just rely on you to deal with all the killers alone. That would make us subordinates very incompetent. How can I explain to everyone?"
Chapter completed!