"Bite tighter! Are you sure you don't need anesthesia?"
"Um!"
"Then I'm coming!"
The doctor asked, but the movements of his hands were merciless. He opened the wound on John's shoulder with force, and roughly inserted the tweezers.
John Wick groaned, his body instinctively persisting for a moment, and secret beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, but then, the muscles of his upper body relaxed again.
Ding dong!
The tweezers held a bullet and threw it into the tray, blood splattering everywhere.
John Wick let out a long breath and dropped the towel from his mouth.
The doctor grabbed it and stuffed it back into him again.
"It's not stitched yet, keep rocking!"
Just when he turned around to prepare the suture needle and thread, John, who had just experienced a burst of severe pain and was feeling a little weak, suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if someone was pressing a knife against his spine.
not good!
He bent down instinctively, and the doctor suddenly exploded.
Blood and pieces of flesh were everywhere, and half of the body fell with a plop.
Anti-materiel sniper rifle?
At this time, John didn't care whether he was injured or not. He rolled around on the ground twice in embarrassment and prepared to escape through the back door.
There was already a round hole in the wall behind him, which was pitch black and very scary.
He thought that in this blind spot across the building, there would definitely be a second or even third shot.
But until he touched the handle of the back door, he heard no movement.
He suddenly hesitated.
He glanced at a ball of dusty gauze on the ground, reached out to pick it up, took a step back, and hid in the bathroom.
He didn't turn on the light, just used the light outside to tear off the gauze and wrap it tightly around the wound.
He only had one hand, and his movements were awkward, and his strength was difficult to control. After just two or three rounds of talking, the wound was already torn open again by the pressure, and a large amount of blood seeped out, staining the layers red.
But at this time, he couldn't care so much.
After finally forming a good bandage, John Wick was already sweating profusely and his whole body was about to collapse. He took two quick breaths and listened to the movement outside. The arm with the heavy burden naturally dropped, and the other The arm took out the pistol from his arms, checked the launch chamber and drum drum with his chest, and confirmed that there were still six bullets left in it.
Just as he was about to leave, there was suddenly a sound of machine gun fire at the door.
A large number of bullets penetrated the iron door, and while smashing the large iron door into a sieve, they also turned most of the furnishings in the room into rubble.
The walls were riddled with bullet holes, dust was flying, and a lot of furniture was smashed to pieces.
John Wick was tense, leaning upright against the wall, steeling himself to stare outside.
The pistol is held on the chest, the safety has been turned on, and it is always activated.
The strange thing is that the other party became strangely quiet after shooting.
John Wick waited patiently, trying hard to adjust his breathing rate.
Five seconds! Ten seconds! Thirty seconds!
It's almost one minute.
The big iron door was suddenly kicked open and hit the wall heavily. An angry black man strode in holding a submachine gun.
While he was distracted by the tragic corpse of the doctor on the ground, John Wick reached out and shot him, causing the black man to fall face to face.
The trigger of the gun in his hand was pulled uncontrollably, and the bullets made an arc and all poured onto the ceiling.
John Wick ducked out and fired two consecutive shots from a distance, one in the chest and one in the head, directly killing the opponent.
Then, he pulled off the micro-charger from the black man's hand, turned around, and pulled the trigger directly toward the back door.
Da da da da da…
With a crisp sound, the wooden back door was also beaten into a sieve. John Wick fired while charging quickly, and with a final hard kick, he kicked the entire door out.
As expected, there were two killers waiting in the dark alley at the back door.
When the two were caught off guard by the wooden door that flew out, John Wick quickly turned his gun and fired continuously, killing both of them.
The two guys fell to the ground, and the pistols bounced twice and flew two or three meters away.
John Wick observed the surroundings vigilantly, and finally grabbed the pistol on the ground, quickly removed the magazine, and replaced it with himself.
Then he clutched his abdomen, enduring the severe pain like a tearing wound, and quickly rushed into the rain, disappearing quickly.
At the same time, somewhere in New York is a hidden place with no name.
Hundreds of men and women wearing uniforms of the same color walked through piles of documents.
A woman with tattoos on her hands and a hint of murderous intent in her eyebrows handed a document to the fat aunt.
The fat aunt glanced at the clock, opened the document, took the huge seal that had been prepared on the table, and smashed it down!
During the answer, a scarlet delete word appeared on the black and white photo of John Wick!
On the other side, on the mission ranking list, John Wick's name appeared at the first place, and the previous reward amount of only two million US dollars suddenly jumped to 14 million US dollars.
"Open project: John Wick! Bounty: 14 million! Execute immediately!"
The information was passed on to all the killers in various ways, and the previously peaceful New York immediately stirred up troubles.
On the rooftop, Gao Ning held a sniper rifle and slowly moved the muzzle.
Through spiritual scanning, Gao Ning was still able to find John Wick's exact location even though he was separated from the building.
With the power of the anti-material sniper rifle in his hand, it is no problem to penetrate one or two walls and kill someone.
It can be seen that after Gao Ning fired the first shot, he did not fire the second shot for a long time.
Lan Weiwei has been waiting.
Even with a sound suppressor, the sniper rifle still makes a lot of noise when firing.
Even though she had been mentally prepared, she was still taken aback.
But when she adjusted her mentality and prepared for the second shot, she didn't come.
This made Lan Weiwei feel uncomfortable.
After waiting for a long time, she saw a black man rushing in with a gun, but Gao Ning still didn't shoot. She finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Why don't you continue the fight?"
Gao Ning did not answer this question, but asked: "Have you received any prompts from the Lord God?"
Lan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, "What hint?"
"With that shot I just made, the host reminded me that I had completed an assassination mission and gained one hundred reincarnation points!"
There was a hint of amusement in the corner of Gao Ning's mouth.
Although I knew from the beginning that the first reincarnation mission would not be too difficult, I didn't expect it to be so easy.
A single shot fired from a distance was considered a mission completed.
I wonder how many reward points will be awarded if the Night Demon is actually killed?
In fact, Gao Ning overthinks it. This kind of task is not difficult for him, but for ordinary people, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Although they obtained the initial identity of a mainland hotel killer, they had no money or weapons, and the timing was not coincidental.
You know, according to the plot, tonight is when John Wick is at his weakest.
If you cannot complete a certain number of assassinations before the opponent's condition is met, then the difficulty level will increase exponentially when the opponent comes back to full status.
However, it is not difficult to find weapons, think of corresponding methods, and implement them quickly in just forty minutes.
You must know that one assassination only has 100 points, and you need to assassinate ten times in a row to qualify for return.
If the plot ends and you haven't finished ten times, should you stay and continue?
