Chapter 4: John. Vic
"I said, aren't you just going to kill an old fellow? Do you need to dispatch so many brothers? β
"Don't underestimate that man, I heard that he was a very powerful killer before he retired, nicknamed Daredevil."
"You also said that before he retired, he has been retired for five years, what else will he do now besides chopping vegetables?"
"What do you say, Leon?"
In the Trasov family's cash truck, there are twelve elite killers of the Terrasov gang.
As well as the driver and Leon.
The group was on their way to John. On the way to Vic's house.
Li Ang shrugged: "It's just a retired killer, there's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that the old man is afraid that something will happen to his son, so he made the battle so big." β
"Look, that's what I'll say."
The big man next to him said and patted Li Ang's shoulder: "You have to rob us of this kind of credit, it's not interesting enough." β
"Don't say that, I'm here to see you perform, and you'll be the last shot later." Li Ang casually perfunctory.
Judging from the previous conversations, these people know the original owner.
But now Leon doesn't know them.
It doesn't matter, as long as they're all dead, there's no need to get to know each other again.
This phrase also applies to the entire Tlassov family.
Li Ang thought in his heart, and at the same time, stared at the big man beside him.
Name: Edward. Sharon
[Gender]: Male
[Age]: 39
[Race]: Earth humans
[Dust of Power]: 80
Leon then stared at the others...
Charlie. Evan: Dust of Power 90, Rose. Tran: Dust of Power 110, Riley. Strei: Dust of Power 70...
And so on and so forth...
Well, worthy of the elite, the dust of each power is several times that of Yusef.
Hehe, it'll be all mine soon~
While he was thinking about it, the cash truck stopped.
"Here we are."
Through the bulletproof car window, Leon saw a detached villa with a fairly good decoration.
That's right, it's John. Vic's home.
The cash truck was parked in a small forest twenty meters away from the backyard of the villa, and the lights were not turned on inside and outside the car for concealment.
"There's nothing to say, hurry up and kill him, go back and get credit!" Edward laughed, "Remember, the last shot was left for me." β
"Of course."
Leon said, kicked open the back door of the cash truck, and jumped out of the car first.
Before his feet hit the ground, he had already pulled a high-explosive grenade out of his pocket, pulled the safety open, and threw it back.
In the dark, the whole car only heard something thrown into the car, but they didn't know what it was.
No one thought it was a grenade anyway.
Then, they saw Leon smiling and slamming the car door.
Locked, plugged...
"Hey, Leon, what are you doing?" Edward slammed the door.
"You don't need to do this if you want to take credit."
"That's it, open the door, Fack!"
In the cacophony, three seconds passed.
'Boom!! β
The high-explosive grenade exploded in the compartment, sparks bursting out of every gap.
The armor of the cash carrier was extremely strong, and this time it did not shatter, only a bulletproof window exploded into pieces under the tremendous pressure of the explosion.
Leon was standing outside the back window, and hundreds of shards were shooting at him, but all of them slid off the sides before they touched the skin, and none of them hurt Leon.
γTwist Stance Broochγ
Leon kept it pinned to his chest, and at any given moment, the high-speed object could not hurt him in the slightest.
After a brief moment of restlessness, everything calmed down.
After a short while, the strong smell of BBQ came from the cash truck.
Leon opened the back door and looked inside.
Well, not a single one of them moved, all of them were smoking.
In the next moment, something even more magical happened.
'Ding! β
The voice of the artificial intelligence resounded in the body.
'Detecting the presence of Dust of Power in the vicinity, he began to collect it. β
'Dust of Power +80, Dust of Power +110, Dust of Wisdom +70...'
That's right!
The only way to obtain the dust of power is to kill!
It doesn't have to be killed, as long as the target dies unnaturally within 20 meters.
After 5 seconds...
'Done. β
'Total...'
'Dust of Power X1830'
'Stored in the Dust of Power storehouse. β
Pretty!
Supposedly, it's time to enter the Ordnance Town and count the loot...
However, the reality is not done yet.
Three minutes later, John. With a pistol in both hands, Vic cautiously approached the cash truck.
He was originally at home waiting for the killer to come to his door, but when the killer didn't come, there was an explosion and the smell of barbecue outside the door.
He knew that this was not a trap, but something else.
Like what... Infighting.
Curiosity drew him in.
What's going on?
Looking at a cart of charred corpses, John. Vic was confused.
What puzzled him even more was that there was still a person sitting leisurely on the stump next to the car.
And, without malice.
"This is my gift to you." Leon crossed Erlang's legs and smiled at John.
John pointed his gun at Leon and asked warily, "Who are you?" β
"Leon. Hiss, an inconspicuous little minion of the Terrasov family. Leon pointed at John's gun, "Put it down, if I'm here to kill you, I'll find a dark corner and shoot you from behind, right?" β
In fact, Leon knew that it was useless to shoot in the back.
John. Vic is the kind of guy who can kill you first if you shoot him first.
The attributes are there.
Name: John. Vic
[Gender]: Male
[Age]: 44
[Race]: Earth humans
[Dust of Power]: 5790
Also mortal, John. The dust of power in Vic's body was more than three times that of the thirteen people combined!
This is because the dust of power does not only represent a person's strength, but also experience, skill, perseverance, willpower, as well as innate combat talents, special abilities, and so on.
And John. Vic is a genius among geniuses when it comes to combat.
That's why you can kill fifty at every turn.
However, Leon did not intend to kill John. Vic, take the dust of power from within him.
First of all, the outcome is unpredictable.
In real action, John used a gun to ineffective against Leon, but he could play hand-to-hand combat, and as long as he seized an opportunity, he could break Leon's neck.
The Twisted Stance only protects against high-velocity bullets or shards of glass, and has no defensive effect on melee combat.
Of course, more importantly.
The purpose of this trip was to borrow from John. The hand of Vic, completely free from his identity as a gangster.
After a brief standoff, John lowered his gun.
Leon was right, if he were to fight, he wouldn't be sitting in such a prominent place.
"Why are you giving me a greeting gift?" John asked.
"Because we can work together, you want to kill Yusef. Terrasov, and I want to kill all those with the surname Terrasov, so, our interests coincide. β
"And then? How to cooperate? β
"I'll gather all the people with the surname Terrasov, and we'll kill them all together, oh, of course Yusuf will be killed by you, how about it?"
John pondered for a while, then said in a deep voice, "How do you get them together?" β
"Well, I know you don't like it, but..."
Li Ang took out his mobile phone, "Would you like to lie down and pretend to be a corpse and let me take a picture?" β
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