The few people who were called walked to the center of the stage and were in the middle of guessing at which moment, a few policemen who had come to help were caught and brought to the center of the stage.

Only now did they realize how they had been caught by this masked man.

He hid behind the door as if he knew someone would come in through the door, waiting for them to come in, then knocked them out with lightning speed, turning the weapons in their hands into magics, then ordered the hostages to drag the people who had been shot down to his side. The whole process was done in a flash, it only took two to three minutes.

The loser wanted to escape, but was directly sent flying by Guo Zhenyu's chair, and was then dragged back by him to be tied to a pillar. In order to let him keep his mouth open and make it easier for the winner to pull out her tongue, Guo Zhenyu ordered someone to cut off a few fingers from the ground and stuff them into that person's mouth.

At this moment, vomit due to nausea, feces brought about by incontinence, the smell of blood, alcohol, and many other strange smells floated in the hall, causing Guo Zhenyu's tyrannical feeling to become somewhat uncontrollable. He quickly ate a pill, took a deep breath, and returned to normal.

There were two people on the field who had yet to come to a conclusion. Guo Zhenyu knew what trick these two were playing, so he directly cut off their arms and legs and threw them to the side.

"Don't even think about using the rules. My patience is limited."

"You demon!"

cried a young policeman.

Guo Zhenyu didn't want to hurt the policemen, so he had them tied up.

That policeman had never seen such cruel methods before. Moreover, he had easily lured out the dark side of these people's hearts.

His sense of justice made him angry with himself for such a thing.

Guo Zhenyu looked at the policeman who scolded him, but he did not get angry. Instead, he smiled, walked to the side of the policeman, squatted down and asked, "Do you know who these people are? "The Eagle Faction!"

"So what? Are they breaking the law? "

The policeman was unconvinced.

"Do you know what you did at Yanhuang back then? Do you know how many people died in the Jinling massacre? Did they commit a crime? Do you know how many of these things have been done in Yanhuang like the Jinling massacre? "

Guo Zhenyu's questions rendered the policeman speechless.

"But …"

The policeman wanted to argue.

"All I did was learn from you!"

By this time, a few politicians had already decided the victor. According to the rules, the loser's tongue had been cut off, and one of them, a clumsy person, had killed his target. Guo Zhenyu walked over to the man and directly cut off his arms and legs, then the leader hung him by his side.

After the first round ended, Guo Zhenyu told them to do another round, until there was only one person left.

After the man won, he collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

"Alright, the second round of the game is over."

Guo Zhenyu applauded, "Next is the third game."

Aside from the police, there were only around 10 people left on the scene. After playing for so long, there were more and more police outside, and Guo Zhenyu was getting annoyed. Those who knew about the number of casualties in the Jinling massacre stood by my side and didn't know about the people.

At that moment, everyone forgot to breathe. In the education they received since young, they never mentioned such a thing. Even though they knew about it, their elders never told them about it.

Other than the young policeman at the scene, no one else actually knew about it.

The policeman reported the number loudly as if he knew what Guo Zhenyu was going to do.

Guo Zhenyu frowned as he looked mockingly at the policeman who was bursting with righteousness, and brought him behind him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity, your only chance of survival was buried by this little policeman. Next, I declare that the game is over and you all can go to hell.

As Guo Zhenyu spoke, he took out a machine gun from his spatial space and started shooting crazily at the crowd.

After finishing all this, Guo Zhenyu threw the little policeman onto the ground and left the hall by himself. A few minutes later, those policemen rushed in with weapons, looking at the hell-like hall, many of them directly vomited, sacrificed nine members, and yet not a single hostage was saved. This made the leader in charge of rescue very angry, they were all crazily berating the police under their command for being useless, but they had forgotten that they were just moving their mouths, and those were risking their lives to fight in the front line.

The policemen looked at the bloody footprints that extended all the way to the washroom on the second floor. After they opened the door, they did not find the killer. They only found a piece of paper with the word 'Heavenly Path' written in yellow at the scene.

That homicidal maniac disappeared just like that.

Of course it's not missing, Guo Zhenyu just cleaned the bloodstains on the soles of his shoes, put on his battle uniform and left the scene.

After returning to the hotel, Guo Zhenyu took a quick shower and put the blood-stained clothes in his space bag. Then he turned on his computer and uploaded the bloody scenes from the mosquito surveillance camera onto the internet.

In just a mere hour, Guo Zhenyu had already received many replies online. Many people from countries that had been ravaged by the Japan during the Second World War sent him congratulatory messages.

The next day, after Guo Zhenyu woke up, he received a system notification stating that he had obtained five thousand fraternal value s.

In the morning, Guo Zhenyu looked at the time and saw that it was only 5 am. As usual, he went to the restaurant near the hotel and was warmly welcomed by the boss. Due to killing too many people last night, Guo Zhenyu's emotions were controlled by drugs, preventing him from vomiting during the killing process.

"Boss, I'm not eating pork chops today. Can you cook a bowl of ramen noodles for me?"

Guo Zhenyu said while sipping his beer.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The owner said as he brought out two bottles of beer.

After breakfast, Guo Zhenyu strolled along the road, thinking about where he should go next.

Just then, he saw the Japan marshal drive her car to his hotel. Not long later, Qian Xianrou walked out from the hotel and Guo Zhenyu instinctively ran over.