Chapter 682 Long Zhan’s line of work

Style: Historical Author: Brother XiaobingWords: 2920Update Time: 24/01/18 15:53:34
Wick's purpose of doing this is very clear, which is to use action demonstration to tell Yusef that I will kill you in this way later.

Yusef felt as if his head had been blown off, and his whole body shook when he heard the gunshot.

He stood there blankly, motionless.

It seemed that he was really scared now, and fear had swallowed up his whole body.

Wick killed the remaining security guards with one shot, looked at the field on the left with his peripheral vision, and found that Long Zhan had also appeared, holding a rifle and preparing to kill.

With Long Zhan providing strong cover, other security guards would not be able to catch up for a while.

Wick's desire for revenge was crazy in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes turned into a torch. He stared at the frightened Yousef, stood up and walked over step by step.

Pistol in left hand, knife in right hand.

Wick's aura is full, like the king of hell demanding life.

10 meters……

8 meters...

5 meters……

Just as Yusef was about to die, his rescuer appeared.

A strong white man who recognized Wick in advance and hid under the water in the bathhouse in advance suddenly emerged from the water when Wick walked to the edge of the bath and attacked Wick.

Wick's attention was focused on Yusef, and the overly strong desire for revenge in his mind occupied too much of his "brain memory", seriously slowing down Wick's reaction and thinking speed.

This strong white man suddenly appeared, and Wick couldn't react in time and did not avoid it.

The wrists of the left and right hands were both clasped.

The strong white man was about 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than Wick. His exposed muscles were very large, like raised hills.

With the size difference between the two sides, they are destined to crush Wick in terms of strength.

Wick, whose hands were trapped, could not free them no matter how hard he struggled.

The strong white man looked like a good loser and successfully controlled Wick. He did not forget to remind his master and shouted at the top of his voice: "Tarasov, run, run quickly."

The loud voice of Zhongxin's men, coupled with Long Zhan's unsilenced rifle, kept firing, and the sound of firing reverberated in the basement deafeningly.

The frightened Yosef finally came to his senses.

Pushing away the girls who were hugging him in fear, he crawled out of the bathtub and ran toward the stairs leading to the first floor with urine dripping from his buttocks.

When Wick saw that the duck in his mouth was about to fly away, he became anxious.

If your hands are controlled and you still can't fuck the opponent, then you can only use the remaining methods.

Wick raised his right foot, which was wearing leather shoes, and stamped hard on the toes of the left foot of the strong white man who was barefoot because he was taking a bath in the bathtub.

Fingers connected to the heart.

"Ah~"

The strong white man screamed in pain, and his face turned bitter in a second.

He wanted to bend down and touch his feet, but he knew that once he let go, he would be shot to death by Wick's gun. No matter how painful it was, he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Continue to control Wick to buy time so that Yusef can be safe enough.

Wick didn't want to continue spending time with this guy. He saw that Yusef had already run to the bathing beach more than ten meters away and was about to go up the stairs.

Wick decided to use another move to be even more ruthless, raising his knees to prepare for a Raptor to hit the egg.

However, there is someone faster than him.

"Pah-pah!"

A bullet whizzed from the left, entered the strong white man's right temple, penetrated through the left temple, and brought up a ball of sticky stuff.

Because the distance was too close, part of the brain and blood collapsed onto Wick's face.

Looking at his head, which was less than 30 centimeters away, exploding like a watermelon in front of him, his body fell into the bath behind him like noodles.

Wick looked at Long Zhan, his eyes full of speechlessness and helplessness.

There are more than 20 meters between Long Zhan and the heads of Wick and the strong white man are less than 30 centimeters apart. If this shot misses a little...

Wick was terrified just thinking about it.

It really shouldn't be said that it was Long Zhan's confidence or that he was lucky enough.

The reason why Long Zhan on the other side fired did not have so many psychological thoughts at the time, it was purely out of the perspective of helping Wick.

Seeing Yusef almost running away, Wick was still playing with the white hunk.

The dragon battle style is really worrying.

If he hadn't agreed to hand over Yusef to Wick, Long Zhan's shot would not have helped Wick escape, but would have been given to Yusef who fled in a hurry.

Wick managed to escape with the help of Dragon War and started chasing Yusef again.

I put away the dagger stained slippery with blood and the Glock 26, a pocket pistol with low range and accuracy, and replaced it with the P30L, which is more accurate.

In theory.

They were less than 20 meters apart. With Wick's top killer's marksmanship, he could kill Yusef before he escaped from the basement.

But Wick was affected by a violent mentality and didn't want Yusef to die too easily. He wanted to torture him severely before killing him.

Wick fired five shots at Yusef, each shot aimed at Yusef's legs.

The environment of the underground bathhouse itself is very dim, and each bathhouse is separated by curtains or glass. The refraction of the glass can cause misjudgments to the eyes.

It would have been difficult for Wick to hit Yusef in such an environment.

Not to mention making it more difficult for himself. When he shot Yousef to escape in such an environment, his pair of fast-moving and very thin legs.

The two added together determine the outcome.

The top killer Wick fired five shots in a row, and the glass was shattered several times by him, but Yusef was alive and well, without any damage to his skin.

Jean Yosef finally arrived at the bathtub smoothly, ran down the stairs to the first floor above, and disappeared into Wick's range.

"Damn, let him run away? What on earth is Wick doing?"

Long Zhan saw Yusef running up the stairs and disappearing, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on inside. How could Wick not be able to deal with the second generation of a gangster?

Seeing Wick chasing after him, he could only ignore the investigation for the time being and clean up the remaining threats first.

The first floor is the main stage of the Red Circle Club, covering thousands of square meters of dance floors and various private rooms. The situation is 10 times more complicated than in the basement.

The basement bathhouse is Yusef's hiding place and is protected by nearly 20 security guards.

If you don't get rid of all these people and let them hang on the tail and chase them all the way to the first floor, it will be even more troublesome to deal with it.

certainly.

The speed of processing must be fast, otherwise if the distance between you and Wick is too far, then it will not be called a separation, but it will be called fighting on its own.

Long Zhan was the machine gunner in the army who was responsible for breaking up the rear. Now he is working in his old profession by cooperating with Wick.

Facing the seven or eight remaining security guards in the basement, Long Zhan used his CQB skills to the limit in order to kill them in the shortest possible time.

"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.