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John complimented the homeless man's request, and the homeless man's brain exploded like a watermelon, and the other two homeless men who were about to move were shocked, they didn't expect John to shoot so decisively.

But at this time, there was another homeless man with an anxious look on his face, and in the air-conditioned carriage, this homeless man's face was still covered with beads of sweat.

This can prove that this homeless man's drug addiction has been committed, and an addict in this state, he can do anything for money, even if his parents stop him, he will stab his parents.

The homeless tiger roared and lunged after John.

From the glass in the carriage, John had already seen the sneak attacker, and even without the reflection of the glass mirror, the homeless man could not escape John's perception.

John lowered his hand slightly, and the muzzle of the gun swung back as naturally as he walked, and the revolver burst into a cloud of sparks again, and the homeless man screamed and collapsed to the ground.

With this shot, John pierced the homeless man's knee.

Holding the pistol, John gave a cold look at the wailing homeless man on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head, ending the pain for him.

Killing two people in a row in an instant, the movements are chic and natural, just like Hollywood superheroes, John's methods are enough to make these homeless people tremble.

The scene suddenly changed, and the homeless man who was first shot in the head by John suddenly stood up, and his bloody mouth bit John's neck.

This extremely strange scene was not only seen by John, but also by the homeless people around him.

Like witchcraft and zombies from Hollywood horror movies!

John thought of the stairs in the mall, and the lady with a thousand faces thrust a wooden thorn into Lu Feng's neck, but the fallen Lu Feng suddenly counterattacked.

"Psychic hypnosis?"

John muttered to himself, one hand pressed the chin of the still moving corpse, and dragged it upwards hard, and then John twisted his backhand hard, and there was a crisp click, and the neck of the corpse whose head had been blown to pieces twisted weirdly in a circle, and fell softly to the ground.

John didn't care about all this, he saw a faint puff of smoke rising from the inside of the carriage, just like the stairs in the mall.

Doubts appeared in John's heart, because John saw the two homeless men sitting around him with great fear in his eyes, obviously the scene of the corpse just now, not only John saw it, but also the two homeless men.

"There must be a problem, hypnosis can only be hypnotized by a single body, and everyone's brain structure and growth environment are different, so it is impossible to see the same hypnosis scene."

"So is it witchcraft or illusion?"

John sneered and stopped breathing through his nose and through the skin of his body.

John thought lightly, there was smoke, then it could be an illusion caused by smoke inhalation.

As the smoke cleared, John saw through the backlight in the mirror that another corpse flew up, with three rounds left in the revolver, and John did not hesitate to send all three bullets into the corpse's heart.

Blood splattered, and a few drops even floated on John's body.

John, who has a habit of cleanliness, is most intolerant of human blood, especially the blood of the dead, but no matter how much a good killer cares about these blood stains, John shows no concern at this time.

The yellow-skinned monkey was still hidden in the shadows, and he still had no intention of coming out.

John felt he needed a bait to get the fish off the hook.

John deliberately showed a flaw, and began to change the bullets very slowly, almost pressing the bullets into the chamber one by one.

Soon, John realized that his action of changing bullets was no longer necessary, and there was a stinging sensation in the place where his body was splashed with blood, and the silver revolver in John's hand had a few small black dots crawling on the surface.

The little black dots were ants gnawing on John's revolver, the muzzle of which had been dissolved in half by the brutes.

There was a look of disgust on John's face, the stinging sensation on his body must have been caused by these ants, but even though John knew that these ants that could bite through the metal were on him, he still didn't care at all, John was confident, his muscles were harder than steel.

Lu Feng finally appeared, and Lu Feng, who jumped up from the ground, was the corpse that had been shot three times in the chest.

Although Lu Feng's chest was still the same color as blood, Lu Feng, who looked calm, didn't seem to be in any serious trouble.

The Desert Eagle in Lu Feng's hand was aimed at John, and the Desert Eagle, whose energy was almost as devastating, made another sound, but as before, this shot still did not hit John.

After the bullet was dodged by John, it hit the door of the subway, which was shattered by the bullet on the spot.

The wind whistling in the subway at high speed poured in through the door.

After Lu Feng fired a shot, he ran around John in a circular range irregularly, and in the process of running, after Lu Feng fired two more shots, John dodged, and two more pistols appeared in his hand.

These two pistols John modified and could be used as a small submachine gun.

It's just that John found that he couldn't easily capture Lu Feng's figure, because the two shots dodged by John made two huge holes in the iron sheet of the carriage, and the wind poured into the carriage was ridiculously strong.

The other two homeless men had already run to other carriages to keep themselves from being thrown away by the wind.

Lu Feng still shot around John, and John's whole energy was on dealing with Lu Feng's bullets, he didn't want to be crushed by this world-famous gun, so John in this state couldn't lock Lu Feng, but John, who had these two pistols in his hand, didn't need to lock at all.

John, who was constantly jumping, his body spun suddenly, the gun in his hand burst into bursts of fireworks, bullets poured out in all directions like raindrops, Lu Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and at the same time as John shot, his body was already splashed with blood.

Lu Feng no longer controlled his body to resist the wind, and Lu Feng was immediately carried into the air by the wind that poured into the car, and the person floated like a kite in the tunnel, towards the depths of darkness.

John refused to give up, and when the magazines of the two pistols were empty, a double-barreled shotgun appeared in John's hand.

The style of this gun is extremely ancient, the surface of the gun is full of intricate patterns, and the loading of this gun bullet is manual, and most of them can only be fired once in actual combat!

John jumped out of the subway car, and John, who was standing in the subway car, aimed his shotgun at the floating land breeze.

Lu Feng once again felt the crisis, this crisis was different from the past, it was a sign of death!

The gun in John's hand, one shot was fired, and Lu Feng, who only had one bullet left in his hand, closed his eyes and sensed the state that he couldn't perceive!

As soon as Lu Feng sank into this state, he felt that the frenzied true qi in his body swept every corner of Lu Feng like a storm, and every inch of skin in Lu Feng's body was almost shattered under the impact of the flame storm, and that feeling was like an over-inflated balloon, the surface could not withstand too much air, and it was already on the verge of exploding.

Lu Feng's skin was densely oozing extremely fine blood, but Lu Feng's eyes were still closed.

Lu Feng was looking for the same state as he faced Natasha's sniper rifle.

Then in the darkness of consciousness, Lu Feng saw a bullet flying towards his eyebrows.

In the sea of consciousness, everything is blurred, only this bullet is so clear.

Lu Feng looked up, unconcerned, and fired a shot at great randomness, which intersected with the bullets in the air.

A huge spark erupted inside the dark subway tunnel!

John couldn't believe how Lu Feng had hit him with a bullet, because John couldn't have done it himself.

What's more, the mandala in his hand was shot immediately, and the bullet had no trajectory at all, but Lu Feng still used the gun in his hand to hit the bullet.

The strength of John's whole body after firing this shot also seemed to be hollowed out, and what supported John to this day was because the yellow-skinned monkey was not dead to him.

So Lu Feng saw that in the center of the sparks that erupted from the two bullets, a figure was running towards Lu Feng like a beast.

Lu Feng had already gotten blood clots out of his mouth, and his underwear was soaked with small blood beads oozing from his body.

Lu Feng is still fearless!

Lu Feng, who was stepping on the ground, let out a long roar, and his body stepped forward, exerting all his arrogant strength and speed, and John who was driving rapidly collided with him!

The two collided in the center of the spark, and the two who collided together snorted at the same time, and blood flowed from the corners of Lu Feng's mouth, but neither of them took a step back.

John, who could hold countless guns on his body, could naturally hold more things, and a thin sword suddenly appeared in John's hand.

Lu Feng still didn't know where this man took out this guy, and the thin sword stabbed at Lu Feng's heart from top to bottom at an extremely strange angle.

Lu Feng, who was covered with blood stains all over his body, took a step back, drew a circle on his front half of his feet, and held his hand weakly, and the other hand was wrapped in front, like an immortal holding the moon, the short sword that was as small as the size of a screwdriver was actually held by Lu Feng in his hand, and the short sword was pulled by Lu Feng's hand, and when it was brought to a high place, it was finally grasped by Lu Feng's hand.

John couldn't understand how this man did it, this kind of fighting skill was like magic, although John was strange in his heart, but he knew that the oriental man in front of him still couldn't change anything, he was already going to die!

But what caught John off guard was that Lu Feng suddenly grabbed his short sword.