Chapter 681: Bang, one shot to the head!

Style: Historical Author: Brother XiaobingWords: 3190Update Time: 24/01/18 15:53:34
Long Zhan heard the rumble of objects falling to the ground, as well as the screams of customers and bikini girls, and the calm of the basement bath was broken.

"Something happened over there at Wick?"

By identifying the direction of the sound, Long Zhan judged that it must be related to Wick.

In fact, it was indeed Wick's side that had a problem.

I still suffered the disadvantage of not being familiar with the terrain. I didn't conduct an on-site investigation of the basement bathhouse before taking action, and I was a bit unlucky.

Wick's side went relatively smoothly at first, easily taking down the two gangster security guards.

But when Wick reached Yusef's side blind spot and the straight-line distance between the two sides was less than 10 meters, an unexpected surprise occurred that was not in the plan.

A security guard who received the order from security captain Kirill and came down to give Yusuf a message took the internal passage and the exit was in a relatively remote location.

When he pushed open the hidden glass door and came in, he happened to see Wick's back.

The internal passage is usually not open to the public. Anyone who appears here without wearing a club staff uniform must have a questionable identity.

The security guard reacted very quickly. The moment he saw Wick, he decisively lifted up his clothes and pulled out his gun.

No matter who Wick is, it is always right to take out a gun and control the person first.

Naiheweike's reaction was faster than that of the security guard. It only took less than 0.5 seconds from the moment he heard the door opening behind him to turning around and speeding over.

Although the security guard took out his gun first, like the previous security guard, the gun in his waist was not loaded.

The process of unloading the holster and loading the gun was completely sufficient for Wick.

Wick, who rushed over, used his left hand quickly and reached out to grab the sleeve of the pistol. The completed defense was followed by an attack.

With his right hand, he switched the dagger to an ice pick grip in the air and cut it horizontally towards the security guard's neck.

With the sharpness of the dagger and Wick's strength, if the security guard's reaction was just a few tenths of a second slower, his neck would be cut open.

Perhaps it was the death threat that inspired potential.

Facing the fatal blow from the top killer, the security guard actually released the sleeve and grabbed Wick's right hand in a very short period of time.

It blocked the gleaming cold blade, preventing it from cutting into the neck.

When Wick's move failed, he quickly changed his move, pulled his right hand back violently to break away from the security guard's control, and swung the dagger to cut the security guard's throat from left to right.

This security guard is also a god.

The head lowered and the neck shrank.

The simple action was very effective. He avoided the fatal blow just in time, and the cold blade sliced ​​through his scalp.

There were only a few severed hairs, swaying to the ground in the wind.

After dodging Wick's two consecutive attacks, the security guard launched his counterattack. Following the action of lowering his head to avoid the sweeping dagger attack, he bent his waist and thrust forward violently, hitting Wick's abdomen.

And pressed against his abdomen, pushing forward.

Wick's profession is an assassin, which is considered an agility profession in the game. His body is not very strong, and his strength threshold is not high.

He is not on the same level as a strong man like Long Zhan.

Wick, who was weak in terms of strength, hit his stomach with a powerful headbutt, causing him to lose his center of gravity in an instant.

The right hand holding the knife was also swung out at this time, unable to retract it in time to maintain balance.

As a result, Wick fell into extreme passivity, and the security guard put his head on his stomach, and the two of them fell backwards together.

What a coincidence.

The two people fell in the direction facing the bathtub, and they also happened to hit the partition wooden shelf where the craft decorations were placed, knocking the entire wooden shelf over.

Various items on the wooden shelves fell to the ground, clattering all over the floor.

This time the sound is louder!

No matter how good "Think" is played in the bathtub, no matter how loud the decibel level of the music is, it can no longer block the noise caused by the collision.

Everyone in the bathhouse, including Yousef, had their eyes drawn to this side.

Customers and dancers who were close by saw the fight. Perhaps they were used to seeing fights in this kind of place. Although they were afraid of hurting the fish in the pond, they did not run away. They just swam a little farther away and became a crowd.

Yusef, who was far away, frowned, but he was too courageous and didn't rush to run.

He even swam along the bath to get a better look at what was going on.

The other security guards nearby were different. They recognized the unique-looking Wick at a glance and immediately reported the situation through the walkie-talkie.

After receiving the report, security captain Kirill immediately took out his pistol, loaded it and ordered: "John Wick has appeared. He is in the basement bathhouse. Come over and kill this bastard."

As soon as the order was given through the microphone, Kirill rushed out of the security monitoring room with a gun.

And with Kirill's order, the Red Circle Club became completely restless.

The ballroom and lobby on the first floor, the casino and the red room on the second floor, those who were resting, those who were patrolling in other places, all the Russian gang members of the Red Circle Club rushed to the basement bathhouse.

The curtain of the battle has completely opened.

The security guard's powerful burst of potential interrupted Wick's assassination rhythm and turned the sneaky assassination into a surprise attack.

But super-level performance is not real power after all, and it is impossible to explode all the time.

As the two of them collided with the cabinet and fell to the ground, the security guard was like Cheng Yaojin who had finished his three tricks and no longer had the strength to fight.

He was easily overthrown by Wick and rode on top of him, followed by a heavy elbow to the head.

A thud.

The security guard was stunned on the spot!

Taking advantage of the fact that the security guard was knocked unconscious and temporarily incapacitated, Wick immediately started to strike again, stabbing down with his right hand holding the dagger, and the blade of the knife sank into the security guard's right chest.

Sudden.

There was a rapid patter, and footsteps came from the right.

Wick didn't bother to take out the knife stuck in his chest. He used his free left hand to touch the left side of his waist and took out the Glock 26 placed in the holster on his waist.

Since the gun is already loaded when it comes in, there is no need to turn off the trigger safety.

Wick pulled out his gun and was able to fire immediately.

"Bah bang bang."

Three shots in a row.

A security guard with a gun who rushed over from the right was knocked to the ground by Wick's three shots as soon as his body emerged from behind the pillar.

Two shots to the chest, one to the head.

Standard Mozambique.

Before, it was just two men rolling on the ground, but the bikini girls and customers around them could still hold their own, and they had the leisure to enjoy the scene.

Now that the gun is going off, it's completely different.

Bullets don't have long eyes.

In order to prevent themselves from being beaten to death, the customers and bikini girls around and in the entire bathhouse were all frightened and ran out of the bathhouse with water all over their bodies, and ran out of the bathhouse in panic.

Yusef, who was surrounded by many bikini girls, changed his expression completely when he heard the gunshots. He immediately picked up the pistol that had been placed by the pool in advance.

However, before he could pull the sleeve, he suddenly froze.

Because he shot and killed a long-haired security guard, he turned the gun and pointed it at Yusef. Face to face, Yusef finally saw who it was.

"John Wick."

Yusef, who knew how powerful the Night Stalker was from his father, finally knew what fear was.

But Wick, whose gun was aimed at him, could kill him with one shot from this distance, but he didn't kill him with just one shot from a distance.

Instead, in front of the frightened Yousef, he put the gun on the forehead of the security guard who was controlling him.

"Snapped!"

Zero distance, one shot to the head.

"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.