To say that this Jason was also one of his good friends back then, the reason why he would blatantly stand in front of him and assassinate himself was already considered to have given enough face, maybe he was forced to take over the loan of 200 million yuan, so he had no way to come to John and ask him to help pay back the money, in fact, John knew when he started, Jason had no intention of killing himself at all.

"Two hundred million, John, that's not a small amount. Ye Chen looked at John's head down, and he was a little worried.

It's just that John took out his mobile phone, casually withdrew a sum of money with his identity on the dark web, and returned 200 million US dollars to the account of the underground bank on the spot: "This is almost all my property, Brother Ye Chen, if I ask you to borrow money in the future, you can't be stingy." ”

Ye Chen smiled: "The money of the Netherworld is still not a problem, John can take it if you want to use it, as long as it does not exceed one billion." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, while Ethan on the side was obviously nervous: "I'm sorry two, if you want to exchange feelings, I suggest you can wait a while, now it seems... There are more than five hundred guns, all of which are already aimed at us..."

Ye Chen looked at Ethan, turned on the holographic scanner and sensed the surroundings, good guy, there are at least ten people in each room, all of whom are aiming their guns at their positions, and this is also the case upstairs.

"Let's get started, then!" John pulled out his twin guns with a turn, and pulled the trigger on either side of the door panel without hesitation.

"Bang!

There was a series of gunshots upstairs, broken glass, and snorting in pain, and from time to time one or two *** scurryed down from the ceiling of the hall through the ground on the second floor.

Just as there was an exchange of fire above, a Rolls-Royce car slowly stopped at the door, and a noble lady dressed in black and wearing black silk led two bald heads into the clubhouse.

She didn't seem to care about the situation upstairs, and even the bullets that came down did not show her the slightest fear, and the black steward and manager hurriedly came up and greeted: "Hello, honorable Mrs. Petri, thank you very much for taking care of our business. As he spoke, he handed the manager a golden bank card.

"Remember, this is the rent, don't spoil these two for me, I'll have to keep them and enjoy them." Mrs. Petrie smiled and took a puff of her slender cigarette holder, and left the hall with a golden card between her fingers, and when she reached the door, she turned and said, "You guys are too old here, just make a fuss, change Ming'er to decorate and decorate, next time help me change the style of the special room by the way, I don't like the velvet bed, next time I will change it to silk." ”

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Petri, you go slowly. ”

The manager and the manager both sent her to the car very respectfully, turned back to the hall, and the two bald heads were standing in place: "Do you want to shoot now?"

The black manager smiled: "Don't worry, let them spend it first, you two are also ready to prepare, figure out all the equipment, the room is behind the front desk, go yourself." ”

They nodded and walked into the equipment room at the back door of the front desk.

"Boss, I say, how do they look exactly the same?" asked the experience with some curiosity, "Isn't that project..."

"Don't say it, there is not much difference in the appearance of these people, the point is their skill level, you have to be careful, these guys are not normal human beings, you pay attention to your words, otherwise they think that you should be eliminated, you will really be eliminated. "The black director looked nervous, this guy, that was a stronger figure than their current Charleman.

The manager also cowered and stepped aside, trying to stand as straight as possible so that he didn't look so scared.

"Bang! bang!"

The last two gunshots came from upstairs, quite far away, and it looked like they should have reached the third floor, when two bald heads also walked out, their faces were blank, and the guns in their hands were also tightening the muffler.

"Go up, there are two humans, one robot. ”

Hearing the black chief's words, the two bald assassins nodded and walked up the stairs.

When I first arrived on the second floor, the scene in front of me was almost no different from hell, the ground, the walls, and the ceiling were covered in blood and bullet holes, and there were corpses lying in every room, their chests and heads were basically opened, and the same was true in the corridors, and there was not even a place to put their feet.

At the top of the stairs, two human and a mechanical footprint stepped on the blood all the way to the third floor, and this time, the two bald assassins came to alertness, shoulder to shoulder, and each took out daggers and padded them under their pistols, trying to make their attacks as efficient and deadly as possible.

"Bald head again?" A voice came from the left rear of one of them, and the bald head subconsciously stretched out his hand and fired five shots in a row in the direction from which the sound came, but unlike normal people, he actually shot just to test, so his sight was to take into account the entire right, and if he wanted to change to a normal person, he would definitely turn his whole body and stare at the direction of the sound source.

It can be seen that the fighting quality of these two guys is very high.

Even Ye Chen was startled, if he hadn't reacted quickly and squatted down just now, maybe those five bullets would have to take care of his chest and head, and the blind shots were so accurate, could it be an upgraded version of the bald head before?

On the other hand, the bald head on the left had just walked past a crack in the door, and he didn't even look to the left, just leaned over and squatted on the ground.

And just as he leaned over, a dull gunshot rang out in his ears, and the flames and bullets flew just past his bare head, not hurting him in the slightest.

And this killer has already thrown out a sharp dagger with his left hand while crouching, and the dagger flies at a speed like a bullet, not at all like a human can throw it.

"Smack!" The dagger cut through the door panel and stabbed towards John's knee, which was so fast that John didn't have time to lift his leg at all, so he had to deviate slightly to the side, and although the sharp blade didn't ask for his leg, it also opened a big hole in an instant.

Although this feeling was heart-wrenching, John didn't even say a word, he kicked his feet back, held the pistol and pulled the trigger continuously.

It's just that the bald head has already rolled forward, allowing John to pounce and see that his teammate on the left is suppressed by fire, and the other assassin subconsciously wants to provide attack assistance, trying to deal with an enemy in the fastest time.