"Zakang, don't you want to introduce us to this 'new friend'?"

Lunging out along the burning block, so fast that the anti-gravity engines were on the sparkling lizard weight, the two barrels manually took over the quadruple thermal missile launchers that had been shattered with a launch port and fired backwards to stop the pursuers.

And Barbara Gordon, who was "physically cooling" his forehead with two bags of ice cubes, unplugged the data socket, looked vigilantly at the A-grade sunglasses brother who was resting in the back of the tank.

She whispered to Zakang who was lying in the cockpit.

Weakened by several stabs by the Assassin Saints in the previous chaos, he would have been wiped out if it hadn't been for the fact that Mason had given each of them a vial of unicorn blood for a life-saving potion.

His face was pale, and after hearing Barbara's question, he picked up a cigarette with difficulty, coughed, and said:

"Mr. Wesker is not our friend, in fact, if it weren't for the assassins who suddenly jumped out and threw a dozen tons of aerial bombs on our heads, I guess he would have strangled us to death.

Hey, you're enough to get here, right?

Can I ask you to leave? ”

He shouted viciously to the A-class personnel sitting in the back of the car, although he was injured, he did not see the slightest hint of cowardice from Konstantin.

He was pressed and beaten by this bastard before because he was close to one of his spellcasters, and now that he has good brothers and sisters by his side, as long as he can buy time to cast spells, Zakang has the confidence to banish this bastard to the other side of the world.

Of course, it is estimated that it will not be able to beat.

After all, the dark wizard had seen Albert Wesker's hideous transformation form with his own eyes, and even the well-informed man had to admit that this A-class did have two brushes.

It is estimated that he can survive three punches in front of Superman. Well, it doesn't seem like there's anything to be afraid of when you think about it.

"Shut up, Konstantin."

In the face of Zakang's provocation, Wesker, who was sitting in the back of the lizard car and injected some kind of medicine into his arm, replied in a cold tone:

"If you hadn't recklessly taken down that golden apple, we wouldn't have come to this point.

You're responsible for the two squads that died in the Continental Hotel, with a total of seventeen B-Class personnel, and if the forces of the Assassin World fight back at the same time, the damage caused by your actions will be unprecedented. ”

"Blame me?"

In the face of this accusation, Zhakang snorted, motioned to the bat girl next to him to help him light a cigarette, and said in a disdainful tone in a serious injury:

"Those guys have long since been brainwashed by the golden apple, and they don't want to leave alive without me. The group of assassins were so precise that they came prepared, and I was just carrying a black cauldron.

Besides, you also found out that they were brainwashed, but I haven't seen you tell the truth, have you?

You're just using them as cannon fodder to paralyze the enemy to achieve their goals, and even if I don't get the golden apple, you'll definitely do it, and they'll die if you take it off.

Don't pretend to be here!

Wesker, let's get to the point. ”

Zakang coughed a few times, covered his mouth with pain, and said:

"We were sent by Mr. Hunter to investigate this matter, why are you upset to complain to the Grand Mentor!"

"Mr. Hunter?"

Konstantin's self-revealing identity made the scarlet eyes under Wesker's sunglasses pick.

This explanation seemed to make everything clear, and it also cooled down the killing intent churning in the heart of Brother A-class sunglasses a little, he glanced at the three people of Team K, and after a few seconds of silence, said:

"That's a coincidence.

I have come to the Assassin world on the orders of His Excellency the Warlock in search of some 'truth', and I must bring back that golden apple, Constantine, and give it to me.

We can part ways now. ”

"Are you going to hang out on my first day?"

Za Kang sneered and said:

"Don't use Mr. Warlock's name to press us, we're all the doglegs of the Great Mentor, aren't we? The two great gurus will decide who should get the golden apple.

Not to mention that it is now in our hands.

Now that the gate of the world is all disturbed by the seal, I tried it just now, and I can't get out at all.

So my proposal is, Wesker, we don't have to pretend to be friends, and we don't have to test each other, and the situation is that we're all grasshoppers on a rope.

Don't think about it if we're dead.

Now there is a group of crazy assassin saints chasing us, so why don't we put the contradictions aside and wait for us to run out and settle the score? ”

Wesker was a little moved, but was silent and didn't answer.

Barbara glanced at Zakon, and after a few seconds the Batgirl spoke:

"While the two of you are playing the 'hunted and killed game', Team K has found some dangerous information elsewhere, Mr. Wesker, we have good reason to believe that the Assassin Saint is not the upper limit of this world's strength.

Our captain believes that there is still a hidden 'Isu demigod' walking in this world, and that he or she has enough power to kill any A-class or even the Grand Teacher.

So John's suggestion is good for both of us for now, think about it. ”

"If you have to choose to go solo and face the whole world, then you can do it now."

The second barrel also stood up from the cockpit, held the handle of the archangel at his waist, and said coldly with a red face:

"Maybe you think you can crush us, but believe me, we also have some power that may make you feel 'surprised'."

"Indeed."

Wesker snorted, patted the lizard under his buttocks, and said:

"This thing doesn't look like a regular C-class team can come up with a vehicle, I can see that you are also 'stunts', but what about your captain?

I think I should talk to him about things like temporary alliances. ”

"The captain is busy."

Za Kang's eyes blinked, and he said in a long voice:

"Our Wise Captain, Lord Mira, is looking for a temple that can unlock the Golden Apple information, and he should be about to find it, look at the change in your expression, what's the matter?

Didn't the great A-class know that in order to get the Isu information hidden inside the Golden Apple, a special unlock location in this world is needed?

Heck, I didn't say that you did a terrible job of intelligence. ”

"I really don't know this information."

Wesker was not provoked, he took off the torn tattered black leather coat on his body, revealing his lean army green vest and black suit suit, and said as he moved his body:

"I'm a lone ranger, so I can't do it all, and although there is a 'Plague' squad, that's just a code name. Well, I'll make a truce and alliance with you to go to the temple where your captain has found.

You don't have to worry about me hurting you along the way. ”

"No, we're not worried about you hurting us, we've got a lot to worry about right now. Like them! ”

Barbara returned to the cockpit and pointed to the reappearance of several serious gunships in the sky behind her, and she said to Wesker:

"A-class adults, give us rookies, this tank won't last long. Before they catch up, we'll have to disappear again, or we'll be hunted down by the whole world. ”

Wesker is also unambiguous.

Now that he has decided to cooperate temporarily, after Barbara points out the enemy, he gets up and does a squatting action on the monster lizard, and then the whole person pounces into the sky in the release of the huge impact to stage a miracle of "double fist handjob".

The second barrel in the rear also operated the thermal missile support, and in the midst of this noise, Barbara glanced worriedly at Constantine, who was recovering with a cigarette in his mouth, and she asked in a low voice:

"John, this guy."

"Meet up with Mason first."

Zakang closed his eyes and replied:

"Before the two sides really turn their faces, our Mr. Wesker is the best meat shield we can find right now, and of course don't take any chances.

Only one of us and him will make it back alive.

It was meant to be.

So, now close your eyes and pray with me, and make that bastard Mason a little better before we get over, or we're all going to be miserable. ”

——

"Chase! Still chasing? My car has been wrecked by you, and you dare to chase it? ”

On the other side of the city, on the ruins of the road leading to the outside of the city, Mason grabbed the precision rifle in his hand and fired backwards, occasionally detonating the alchemy mines he had buried on the road to delay the pursuit of the other party.

The captain is not in a very embarrassed state right now.

Although the Batmobile was blown up by the damned pursuer behind him, Mason escaped unscathed, recovered the tattered wreckage of the Batmobile, and slaughtered a team of production-ready Master Assassins who swarmed from all over the world to try to capture him.

He would have other means of transportation that would allow him to get to the Grand Temple outside the city quickly, but he wouldn't even want to go until he got rid of the last pursuer behind him.

That's right, it's John Wick.

The cold-blooded bastard who once killed nearly a thousand people for a dog, a legend in this world, Mason didn't expect that he could lead to this kind of "hidden character" by running to do a mission casually.

"Whoosh"

The fast speed of the charged bullet can't catch it at all, and Mason's Lv4 archery should be deadly, but the flying bullet can't hit anyone except for the destructive points of light that constantly light up in the dark night behind him.

The pursuer behind him was like a real ghost, difficult for Mason to perceive, let alone hit, only the sudden sound of a cold gun and the deadly trajectory of bullets announced his presence.

These assassins with more than 5% Isu blood have awakened their true "superpowers", and the perfect breath shelter is as simple as eating and drinking for them, and the "super senses" given by the Isu blood allow them to accurately capture the location and breath of their targets without their eyes in this bleak night.

They move swiftly and silently like a low-profile version of Batman, and even worse, the Isu artifact in their hands.

Those strange effects were fierce enough in the hands of others, but the trouble level was almost tenfold after the Isu bloodline was unlocked to all its potential.

Mason, who was putting on his invisibility cloak, felt like he was at war with an imaginary enemy, like a madman shooting indiscriminately in the ruins of the night.

But he was sure that the moment he got on his beloved motorcycle and was about to leave, a fatal bullet would definitely go into his head.

That guy came for his life.

However, for Mason, this pursuer is quite troublesome, but for the Assassin saint John Wick, who is chasing Mason at this time, the immediate goal is not as simple as "trouble".

As the ace killer of the North American branch of the Assassin Brotherhood, he broke out of the "Night Demon" when he was young, but he has actually faded out of the world for many years.

If it weren't for the apocalypse, he wouldn't have come out again.

After receiving "technical assistance" from the Templars, the Assassins' arch-rivals for thousands of years, to elevate the Isu blood in his body to the level of a saint, he has become the deadliest hunter in the world, even among the saints of the current Assassin Brotherhood scattered around the world, John Wick is one of the most feared.

That's why he's single-handedly responsible for hunting down Team K and retrieving the decoy apple.

He would be quietly hiding on a vantage point in the darkness, his rifle assembled with Isu technology firmly set up and aimed at Mason's hiding place.

He was like a stone in the night, not emitting any breath, and even his heartbeat was so slow that he felt like an emotionless killing machine.

But the dark gold "cloak" he wore with a unique pattern was still stained with blood.

It was a memento of the cursed bullet that pierced his neck.

Being a saint doesn't mean being invulnerable, in fact, Mason's close-range firing almost made the "Night Demon" hate Huangquan, and it was this strange Isu relic's cloak that saved him and dispelled the curse.

Now that the target has been cornered, Wick is confident that he will be able to complete his mission as soon as the other party shows up.

But the guy named Mason Cooper had been hiding there for more than five minutes, which made him feel slightly uneasy, even though the aura locked in the Assassin's perception was there.

Can't put it off!

Wick made a decision quickly.

Although his team was exhausted, the assassination on the Continental side had been completed, and his companions were rushing towards it.

As long as you can hold off Mason Cooper!

With the combined efforts of the remaining seven Assassin Saints, this guy couldn't fly even if he was tricky.

He picked up his Isu rifle and fell silently from his hiding place, moving quickly in the direction of Mason without making a sound and masking his breath in the darkness.

Of course, in the process of approaching Mason's hideout, you must first disarm the dozen or so strange-looking mines and hidden explosives that the guy planted on the road.

This Mason is almost like a "self-detonating truck", and it seems that he will never run out of explosives on his body.

But the Daredevil made perfect noiseless approach, and he also saw Mason hiding there in the dark with his back to him and seemed to be arranging some kind of contraption.

The guy was wary.

The moment the Daredevil sneaked closer, he grabbed the sci-fi kinetic rifle in his hand, but the moment he turned around with grinning teeth, the gun in Wick's hand fired first.

The bullet made by Isu Tech swirled and burst into flames, piercing Mason's forehead.

In the blood splattered, under the gaze of the Assassin Night Demon, the face that was too young still had an incredible expression, and it fell straight and straight.

The round golden apple gurgled out of Mason's corpse and landed at Wick's feet.

Witnessing Mason being killed made Wick breathe a sigh of relief.

But the moment he bent down to pick up the golden apple, a cold paralyzing needle stabbed from behind, piercing his neck and injecting a paralysis potion that was enough to numb an elephant into his body.

Even the saint couldn't withstand this dose of paralysis, and Wick's body shook and fell to the ground, and he tried to pull out his gun with great difficulty but was kicked in the wrist by the man behind him.

In the whirling darkness of the night, he saw Mason, clad in a silver-gray invisibility cloak, emerge from hiding and give him a gentle smile.

And the corpse of "Mason" who was shot in the head by him just now rolled and melted into a "mud" in front of his eyes, and jumped into his palm like a little pet when the real Mason stretched out his hand.

Mason stooped down and took Odin's golden apple in his hand, and took the Isu relic from the Assassin saint and held it in his hand.

He looked at John Wick, who was struggling to be unconscious, shrugged his shoulders and lifted him up from the ground by the collar, looked his face left and right, and said:

"You're pretty proud of your wits and courage with my little ooze monster Kevin for more than ten minutes, right? Alas, the Assassin hiding in the darkness is the most dangerous, and you will lose by the time you leave the shadows.

But it doesn't matter.

Before I can face the ultimate secret of this world, I need you to do my experiment, John Wick. Don't worry, after you've blocked the planes and cut off our way out, we'll both have a lot of time on our hands now.

There's no hell of work pressure, it's really refreshing.

Come.

Let's start another round and play slowly. ”

(End of chapter)