Chapter 8: The Most Perfect Stealth (3/3)
Before Wick could react, Lin Yu's figure had already disappeared at the gate of the Red Palace, only to see the black long windbreaker flicked, and several bodyguards at the door fell to the ground with the hole in the center of the eyebrows.
Wick: "......"
He picked up the gun, pushed the car door, got out of the car, and followed.
He really didn't expect it to unfold like this, but it had already happened like this, and he couldn't sit idly by.
However, although Wick basically reacted and followed after seeing Lin Yu shoot and disappear from the gate, it took him a full three minutes to see Lin Yu's back!
For three minutes, he trotted forward almost the entire time, guarding against missed enemy attacks, but the only enemies that were not missed were screaming customers and the corpses.
The corpses were all shot in the eyebrows, and there was not even a second wound on the body!
This couldn't help but make Wick secretly frightened.
Marksmanship is certainly one thing, but generally speaking, in the case of facing the enemy in such a small space, it is necessary to take into account the situation that the opponent suddenly appears from around the corner, even if he is the first to hit the enemy's limbs, which will cause severe pain, causing the enemy to temporarily lose his judgment and reaction ability, and then solve it with a shot to the head.
After being shot, even if it is not an important part, there are very few people who can still shoot normally, and the reality is not a TV series movie.
This is the safest way to face the enemy in a short-distance narrow space of one to many, otherwise, in order to pursue the headshot rate and be fired by the opponent, if it is hit, it will be an almost fatal result!
But everyone Lin Yu killed was shot in the head, which means that in addition to accurate marksmanship, he also has absolute confidence in himself.
Bordering on hubris!
Of course, the arrogance of the strong is self-confidence, and modesty is virtue, while the arrogance of the weak is stupidity, and modesty is inferiority.
No matter when, where, in essence, it is necessary to speak with your fists.
"That's what you call stealth?" Wick finally caught up with Lin Yu's "sneaking" pace as if he had entered a no-man's land, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Everyone who saw me died, so in the end no one saw my stealth, which is the perfect stealth!" Lin Yu's words are conclusive, righteous, the frequency of shooting in his hand is like playing a piece of music, every note of every shot will take the life of an enemy with incomparable precision!
"......" Wick was speechless, he could only even follow Lin Yu's steps forward, the gun was always in his hand, but he didn't even have a chance to take it out, every time, when an enemy was on the road, a bullet hit the person's eyebrows with great accuracy, and even some of them were accurately hit by Lin Yu behind the glass wall!
"How did you do that?" Wick couldn't help but ask.
"A combination of marksmanship and consciousness!" Lin Yu looked at the large number of red-labeled figures in his blood, and replied to Wick seriously, "Isn't this a necessary condition for being a killer?" ”
Wick was speechless again.
If this is a necessary condition for a killer, then there should be few people other than him who can be considered a killer.
At this time, Wick finally realized that the young man in front of him would definitely set off a storm in the killer world.
Every killer's path to fame is accompanied by the passage of countless lives, and finally he can ascend to the throne made of countless corpses and bones.
Bloody, but reasonable.
Along with it, there are countless changes of forces.
Their progress continued, and many bodyguards and thugs in the Red Palace, the clubhouse founded by the gangsters, reacted, but basically to no avail.
The only role they can play is to make Lin Yu spend one more bullet.
During the whole process, Wick felt like a soy sauce maker, by the way, for him, he didn't know what soy sauce meant, so he should be an "unrelated person".
In short, when he got into the car on the way back, Wick only killed two people in total, one was the target of his trip, the son of his old friend Vig, the guy who killed his dog and robbed his car, and the other was a gangster who Lin Yu didn't grasp the rhythm of reloading for a while, so he didn't have time to kill him.
The rest, everyone, were all killed by Lin Yu alone!
The smooth reload movement; Exaggerated rate of fire without hesitation, or even as if it didn't even feel like it needed to be aimed; Hits that are suffocatingly accurate, and the horror of knowing where the enemy is when you close your eyes......
Wick felt like he was witnessing the dawn of a future god-killer.
It's an unquestionable carnage show, a near-perfect show!
"It's stealth." Lin Yu corrected.
"What?" Wick was stunned.
"It's stealth, not slaughter." Lin Yu said, "Looking at your expression, I probably know what you're thinking...... In short, you have to believe me, this is really stealth! ”
"Okay, this is stealth." Wick felt that the definition of the word "stealth" in his head probably needed to be revised.
……
"So, my mission is complete?"
Lin Yu asked.
"Without a doubt, congratulations on becoming a full member of Continental Hotels." Cha Rong smiled politely and said.
"Okay, then I'll go to bed first, staying up late at night is not a good thing, it's not good for the body, if there is no way, who wants to stay up late, right?" Lin Yu nodded and turned around, "See you tomorrow, Wick." ”
"See you tomorrow, Lin." Wick nodded earnestly in response, he had completely memorized Lin Yu's name.
After seeing that scene of "sneaking", he can't remember it.
Watching Lin Yu enter the elevator and go upstairs, Wick turned around.
"Looks like tonight's action is pretty light?" Charrong chatted with Wick, "I wondered why you would take care of a newcomer like this, Mr. Wick. ”
“…… Quite hassle-free indeed. Wick thought back to what he had done tonight, and thought it was a vicious battle, after all, it was basically a clear trap, and he had to jump in, but he didn't expect to shoot four shots in total.
Not even the clothes are wrinkled......
"Looks like there's going to be one more story I can tell to anyone else." Charong raised an eyebrow.
"Absolutely not, only one." Wick shook his head.
"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it even more." Charong said, "Bourbon? Delivered to your room. ”
"Nice idea, thanks." Wick nodded and turned.
And the other side.
Vig, the leader of the gang, is doubting his life.
ps: If it's not life, who wants to stay up late...... Two o'clock, finally the code is over, ask for a monthly ticket wow!