Chapter 138: Endless Assassination

Then he put the pistol in the back pocket with both hands, took the big man***, and then quickly flashed sideways, stepped on the wall and ran for ten meters in a row, shooting at the position where the three killers were standing together, and a large piece of sand bullets came out, hitting the three people with bullet holes in their faces.

At this time, two people suddenly jumped out on his right hand, one holding a machete in his hand, and the other holding a ****.

"Bang!" A dull gunshot sounded, a bullet the size of a thumb flew out instantly, John subconsciously caught the bullet with a steel ***, and the whole gun was actually broken into two at the moment it touched the bullet!

Then he instantly shifted, and with an elbow blow on the counter-joint, he directly broke the elbow of the machete man, took the knife and turned around to cut off his head! Before the pistol killer could fire the second shot, he possessed the knife and simply cut off his arm and took the **** down.

"Well, that's a good shot. ”

Ignoring the bullets flying around him, as if John knew that the bullet couldn't hit him, he stood in place and looked at the gun, and two seconds later, the head of the guy with the broken hand was like a watermelon filled with **, and was broken by a **** shot, and John just looked at the pistol and sighed: "It's really strong." ”

He hid behind another pillar, and at this time the flying tiles and cement made the whole restaurant a mess, and there were more than a dozen people leaning towards him, all for the killer who killed him for 200 million!

John checked the bullets, and there were five more, and the two pistols on his waist combined had twenty rounds.

He nodded with satisfaction: "If you want to make money, choose a simple contract in your next life." ”

I saw John walk out of the flying bullets and reinforced concrete, aimed at the two people in front of him and behind him, and raised the **** with one hand and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The unbelievably large bullet flew out of the muzzle of the gun in an instant, piercing the chests of both men continuously, punching a fist-sized hole, and both of them flew out.

fired four shots in a row, and the heads of the four people all exploded, no way, this is ****, the most powerful pistol in the one-handed weapon, normal people are not men at all, but this guy is in John's hands, like an obedient pigeon, he can use it as he wants, but now there are no bullets, and John has to throw it away.

A foot broke a dining table, erected in front of John into a solid cover, bullets kept hitting the bottom of the metal table, although only a few centimeters, it could not take John's life.

When the others were reloaded, John suddenly appeared under the other table, he stood up, raised his gun with both hands and launched a charge, and when all the killers were not paying attention, he jumped up and put his knees against a guy on the side, the gun in his right hand was against his head, and he pulled the trigger cleanly, and his left hand was aimed at the person who was still turning around, and a bullet pierced his head accurately.

The whole world seemed to John as a slow-passing sticky, and everything was seen very clearly.

One rolls forward, the scissor leg pinches the other, and the shot is immediately fired.

Then he spun to his feet, counter-jointed the other person, and after letting him help him with two bullets, he shot the two killers in the bar again.

I saw the fire flickering in this tall building, and John flickered in it like a ghost.

Half a minute later, silence returned, but John knew that somewhere two kilometers away from him was still staring at him, maybe he was afraid, maybe he knew he couldn't kill now, anyway, that eye was always staring at him.

John tried to be as relaxed as he could, he turned his head to look in the direction the first bullet was coming from, dropped his gun and smiled, then straightened his collar and left the already devastated restaurant.

Looking at John leaving, the killer stood up, dismantled the M200 tactical sniper, which was more than a meter long, into three sections, put it in a suitcase, and turned away from the roof of the building that had been ambushed in advance.

Back in an Aston Martin car, the killer touched his bare head and used the car's computer to record a passage and send it to an unknown encrypted mailbox.

"The second stage of the pick-up failed, the attempt to intervene failed, the third stage can be opened, do you need to intervene directly?"

After a while, a sentence appeared on the electronic screen: "Allow the third stage to intervene, the contract bounty is 300 million, the plan is in preparation, and wait for instructions." ”

Seeing this, the bald killer showed an unnatural smile and drove away with a violent roar.

At this time, it was already half past one o'clock in the night in Linjiang City, and after Ye Chen learned about the case investigated by Ji Yueying, he told about the incident in which he was attacked.

That night, he happened to be on the night shift in the company, and when it was his turn to patrol, Ye Chen lit a cigarette, and as usual, he bought his colleagues with two cigarettes for the inspection in the building, and he sat at the door and smoked leisurely.

And in this street square, which should have been empty, a foreigner actually appeared, who walked straight to him with a big backpack on his back.

"Hello sir, may I find a hotel near here, can you tell me?" the man asked in English with a distinctly Coneda accent.

It's obviously impossible for a foreigner to wander around outside at such a late hour, whether it's in Coreda or Merek, as long as night falls, people will try their best to go home, especially after ten o'clock, the crime rate on the streets will skyrocket, so an honest person like this plainly dressed and carrying a bag will definitely not have the courage to go out.

If this foreigner is a person who often travels to China and knows that it is safe to stay here at night, it is even more impossible not to know how to find a hotel, so this guy doesn't look like a normal person no matter how he looks at it.

"Brother, you can make it clear, you are here to ask for money, and you will be killed in the next life?" Ye Chen smiled and handed him a cigarette.

This shocked this foreigner, is this guy so keen? Did he be exposed so quickly?

He pretended to pick up Ye Chen's cigarette, and when Ye Chen's hands were raised, he instantly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it!

It's just that Ye Chen already knew what this guy wanted to do, and the left hand that he had just raised suddenly pinched his wrist, snatched the knife from his hand, quickly slashed at his neck, and then hurriedly dodged away.

After two seconds, I saw that the foreigner's neck was like an exploding water pipe, spurting blood straight out, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, his eyes gradually rolled white, and he lay straight back and lying down.