Chapter 680 Listen to the song, rustling people!

Style: Historical Author: Brother XiaobingWords: 2935Update Time: 24/01/18 15:53:34
Facing Long Zhan's puzzled gaze, Wick stared at the bloodshot eyes that were filled with bloodshot eyes due to extreme hatred, and said coldly: "Give me this opportunity, and I will cut his throat with my own hands."

The implication is that just shooting him to death is too cheap for this bastard.

Only by catching him alive, torturing him severely and then killing him can we get rid of the anger accumulated in his heart.

Killing the enemy within reach is indeed more venting of hatred than shooting to death from a long distance.

"Okay, leave him to you and leave the others to me."

Long Zhan can feel the pain in Wick's heart, and also knows the pain of his late wife's only relic being destroyed, and his purpose is to avoid future troubles and prevent Stella from causing trouble in the future.

That is to say.

Just make sure Yusef is dead, it doesn't matter what kind of death dragon battle it is.

There was no conflict between the needs of the two, so they gave Wick a favor.

As for the additional risks that Wick would increase by doing this, Long Zhan felt that it would not be a big problem and would not pose a danger to his own safety.

After all, Wick handled the original plot alone, and now it's a two-person partnership, which is absolutely appropriate.

I can also get a favor, which is a real gain.

You must know that Long Zhan can always think about Wick and always wants to take such a top killer under his banner, and the debt of gratitude is the most difficult to repay.

You can say that this is a routine and there is nothing wrong with it, but Long Zhan prefers to understand it as "investment".

"Thanks!"

Wick thanked him sincerely and was about to think about how he could approach and catch Yusef smoothly.

Then at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A mobile security guard in the basement who was responsible for patrolling the area happened to be patrolling here by chance, and he bumped into Wick as he pushed the door in.

Wick held a switchblade full of blood in his hand, and Long Zhan held a large rifle.

The security guard didn't need to think at all. He knew something was wrong between the two of them just by looking at them. His first reaction was to draw the gun from his waist.

Long Zhan's reaction was faster than his, and he hit his left face with a backhand rifle butt.

The security guard, whose head was beaten so badly, must have practiced a few times on weekdays, and his balance was very good. He staggered a few steps to the side after being beaten so hard that he managed to stand up without falling down.

The action of pulling out the gun was also completed in the process, and he pulled out a Glock 17 from his waist.

In order to prevent the gun from going off and destroying themselves, the security guards will not load the gun when it is inserted into the waist, and those who have an external safety will open the safety.

Therefore, even if the security guard took out his gun, he could not shoot immediately.

If God gives this security guard another chance, he will definitely load the gun in advance tonight, even if doing so may cause a misfire and kill his little brother.

pity.

Life cannot be repeated.

Wick showed perfect cooperation with Long Zhan. Although Long Zhan's gun butt did not knock the person down, it gave Wick enough time to react.

Wick, holding a sharp switchblade in his hand, rushed forward in one stride.

When the security guard was about to load the gun, he pressed his left hand on the security member's mouth to prevent him from making any sound, and followed closely with the switchblade in his right hand.

"Chi~chi~chi~"

He stabbed her three times quickly, all in the heart.

As the blood spurted out, the security guard's white shirt was stained red, and the life in his widened pupils was rapidly draining away.

The accident was resolved without any danger. Long Zhan quickly assessed the situation and formulated a temporary combat plan.

"Wick, there are too many security personnel here. In order to avoid accidents, you go over from the right and get as close as possible before taking action. I will clear out from the left. I will attract their firepower and give you enough time to take action. , after we take care of him, we can go back the same way and evacuate, what do you think?"

Long Zhan is a person who comes from the military system. He is used to making attack and retreat plans before taking action, which is slightly different from the killer's behavior.

"Okay, let's get started."

Now Wick just wants to catch Yusef and torture him severely to vent his hatred. This has actually affected him, and he is likely to perform abnormally in the battle and be unable to exert his strongest fighting power.

But he didn't notice it himself, or maybe he didn't want to think about it at all.

After agreeing to Long Zhan's battle plan, Wick did not take out his gun. He still only held a switchblade and touched it from the right in assassination mode.

Long Zhan also temporarily gave up using his rifle and took out his black dagger that had not seen red tonight.

The glass windows and curtains around the bathhouse, as well as various decorative furniture, provide a good blocking effect, making it easier for Dragon War and Wick to move.

Kirill, the head of security at the Red Circle Club, did a great job in protecting Yusef.

Not only are security guards everywhere in the underground bathhouse, there are also three posts, one post, five steps and one sentry around the perimeter, providing 360-degree protection without blind spots.

The only loophole that is not a loophole may be that the dual-post system is not implemented.

One person guarding a place can indeed defend against ordinary people, but for masters who are beyond the scope of ordinary people, guarding alone means that there is no one to guard.

Whether it's Long Zhan or Wick, there are no less than 10 ways to lurk and get closer from the blind spot of security's vision.

With a complete crush on fashion experience, coupled with the melodious and exciting music of "Think", Long Zhan's progress in "touching the whistle" is very fast.

Accompanied by music, the dance of killing begins.

In less than two minutes, he moved all the way to the left and successfully killed three gang security guards without alerting anyone else.

The first one cut his neck cleanly, and arterial blood spurted out a meter or two away.

The walls were stained red!

The second died in Dragon War's signature sneak attack.

That is to say, he covered his mouth from behind, forced his head on his chest to control it, and stabbed his heart from behind with a knife in his right hand.

The third died the most peacefully.

Long Zhan reached from behind and strangled his neck with his arms. He originally wanted to use a cross lock to choke him out, but he accidentally used a "slightly" too much force and broke his cervical vertebrae.

A vegetative person was created in two seconds.

After quietly killing the third gangster security guard, Long Zhan dismantled the security guard's walkie-talkie, hung it on himself, and put earplugs into his ears for better actions.

As soon as I put on the headphones, I heard a sound.

"First floor, report the situation. Have you found any trace of John Wick?"

"not found."

"What's going on in the basement?"

"Everything is fine in the basement, we're all watching."



"everything is normal?"

Long Zhan heard the report on the intercom and saw the body lying at his feet. He felt inexplicably funny and became more confident about his actions.

However, Long Zhan was happy for only two seconds, and the calm in front of him was completely interrupted.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.