Without thinking about it for long, Bao Weirui ordered someone to accept the seven gold coins, and said with a smile: "Everybody, let's prepare a gun for Mr. Wick together." ”

Later, Bowery took the lead and led John and several other henchmen down the stairs to the weapons workshop.

One of his men brought a box containing a delicate pistol and two magazines.

Bao Weirui took a magazine, leaving only one magazine and a gun inside, and then put the box in front of John with both hands, "Seven gold coins, seven bullets, please accept." ”

John's [Light Firepower Weapon] is a master (315/375), and when you start with a pistol, it is like a fish entering the sea, like a tiger with wings.

He skillfully loaded and unloaded the magazine, pushed and pulled the sleeve, checked the mechanical structure, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Very good!" ”

John's weapons are usually stored in hotels, and since he has decided not to ask the hotel for help, it is not impossible for the weapons problem to be solved by the way.

For John, seven shots were enough to kill Santino.

……

Bowery led John to the front of the elevator, "You fall into hell from now on, Mr. Wick. ”

John killed Carmel Antonio, and now he is going to kill Santino Antonio, what will be the consequences, only God knows.

Bao Weirui: "Santino is in the museum, my subordinate Earl will take you there and choose the best path for you, good luck." ”

"Thank you." John enters the elevator.

Bao Weirui: "Don't forget that you owe me a favor. ”

John nodded.

……

Descending the elevator, Earl takes John through the factory no-man's land, into the sewers, and finally in a nondescript garbage truck to the vicinity of the museum.

Earl: "Mr. Wick, your destination has arrived. ”

John climbed out of the trash can in the back of the car.

Earl: "From the cellar manhole cover below, you can go straight to the museum utility room, which used to have a restroom, but it has since been remodeled. Good luck, Mr. Wick. ”

"Thank you."

John lifted the lid and jumped off.

Then the lid was closed and the garbage truck left.

……

John walked some distance in the dark, and soon saw a little light in the gap above his head.

John activated the [Demon Derivation] to look upwards, and after finding that there was no thermal imaging on it, he tried to open the floor tiles above his head.

Sure enough, there was a utility room with useless drawing boards and some ruined statues.

There is no doubt that this is already the interior of the museum.

The museum is so big, it's really not easy to find Santino so quickly, of course, it's not easy just for the average person.

Santino had only come into contact with John twenty-four hours before, and John was familiar with his scent.

The [Acute] characteristic was activated, and the sense of smell instantly increased by 300%, and it didn't take long for John to capture Santino's unique body odor from thousands of scents.

John followed the smell and searched the past.

Gradually, I heard the sound of beautiful instruments, the sound of violins, cellos, and pianos, not far ahead, and the smell became stronger and stronger.

John knew he was in the right place.

In front of it is a vast hall where many high-class people gather, gather in twos and threes to drink and chat, and the surrounding instrumentalists play elegant music, a scene of singing and dancing.

John blended into the crowd and approached Santino with an increasingly strong body odor.

John had already seen him, and the guy who had blown up his house was smiling and sipping wine with a noblewoman, very cultured and very gentlemanly.

Who would have thought that such a gentleman would start plotting to usurp the throne when he was a bear child, murdering his uncle's family, and now hiring a murderer to kill his sister, if he didn't fulfill his wish, he would turn his face and blow up people's houses.

With such an existence of Long Aotian, John had only seen it in a certain point of online articles before he crossed over, but he didn't expect to see a living example here after crossing over.

Today, John is going to end Long Aotian with his own hands, treat all kinds of disobedience, and educate him to be a man with his tail between his legs in the next life.

John reached into his arms and felt for the pistol......

Santino also looked over at the same time, perhaps sensing an ethereal murderous aura.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he shook his head slightly, signaling John not to be impulsive, not to make things irreparable.

It's just a house, and it can be remedied.

But he would never have imagined that John had squeezed the experience of Vigo Tarasso, Vilo Tarasso, and Isef Tarasso for the sake of a dog and a car, and stole their wealth, not to mention that now the house was bombed and he was injured and hospitalized......

Can you just leave it at that?

It doesn't exist at all!

Seeing the strange atmosphere, other upper-class people took the initiative to retreat, afraid of getting into trouble, which was completely different from the mentality of eating melons in the east, and gave the scene to the two parties, while Santino's bodyguards slowly approached......

The moment John drew his gun—

Santino's pupils shrank, and he flashed behind one of the bodyguards in an instant, he could win the infighting in the family, without a single look, and he would not have lived until now.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bodyguard blocked two fatal shots for Santino, but one shot hit him in the shoulder.

Santino didn't care about any gentlemanly demeanor, hurriedly rolled on the lazy donkey, covered the wound, and rolled straight down the steps, out of John's field of vision.

Other upper-class people fled.

Bang bang!

John fired four more shots, knocking out the other four bodyguards, and casually threw away the empty pistol and hit the fifth bodyguard's brain.

The bodyguard fell on his back, and John took his wrist and pulled him backwards......

The guy subconsciously pulled the trigger, but knocked down another companion who came from behind.

John grabbed the gun, bang, mended the guy's gun, and quickly searched the magazine and loaded it, and harvested the other enemies who were still struggling one by one, feeling the experience, and searching the magazine......

The pistols used by the bodyguards were all of the same type, which greatly facilitated John's supplies to support the war.

After the supplies were finished, John immediately chased down the steps, following the scent of Santino......

……

Front.

"Fake! This damn scoundrel! ”

Santino scolded angrily as he swept forward with the gunshot wound in his hands, "You two come with me, you!" You! And you...... All to the back and take out that bastard! ”

Santino mobilized his bodyguards to intercept John, and he was angry.

He didn't understand why things had come to this point, and he even regretted his impulsiveness a little, regretting that he had bombarded John's house in a fit of rage, and the consequences were ......

Instead of killing his sister Gianna according to his plan, the old madman ran to kill himself recklessly.

What a special thing to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot!

Santino's bowels were blue with regret, and if he could choose again, he would never have made the stupid mistake of bombing John's house.

The old madman is now determined to kill himself.

"Linda, come to the museum, Wick is here, he's going to kill me!" Santino yelled as he held his phone.

Linda is Santino's short-haired female henchman, a mute, but a rare master.

She was out on another business at the moment, and after receiving a call from Santino, she immediately summoned the elite to rush over......