They are not to blame for this.

Although they are all American elites who have touched guns since childhood, they can't stand each other, and they are shameless hanging walls!

The white-eyed perspective provides Lin Zhongtian with all-round perspective without dead ends.

The experience and knowledge of firearms drawn from the bald man's head, as well as Lin Zhongtian's precise control of his body muscles, made his marksmanship swift and accurate.

Within the range, as long as there is no exaggerated wind speed and other natural influences, there is almost no miss, comparable to self-aiming.

In addition, the gray mist energy can strengthen the flesh and accelerate healing, allowing him to ignore the bullets and forcibly lock his blood.

In the face of such a wall with both perspective self-aiming and blood locking, not to mention these scavengers who are not combatants, even John Wick, the protagonist of the series of movies, stands here, and he does not dare to confront Lin Zhongtian head-on.

"Da Da Da-"

The AR-15's muzzle tongue of fire is constantly puffing, hitting every scavenger who dares to probe with precision.

After firing a shuttle of bullets, Lin Zhongtian quickly dodged an abandoned car and changed the magazine.

The scavengers hiding behind the bunker seized the opportunity and all emerged from behind the bunker and shot wildly in the direction of Lin Zhongtian, and the abandoned car was naturally among their targets.

"Da Da Da-"

Bullets of all models cut through the air and easily pierced through the rusty iron sheets of the body.

Lin Zhongtian changed the bullet, looked at the seven or eight wounds on his waist and sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, the movie is all deceitful......

This broken car does not have the slightest bulletproof ability at all!

It's a good thing he's a blood-locked wall, otherwise this body that has just been taken away will be confessed here tonight.

Lin Zhongtian held the rifle, jumped out from behind the cover, and continuously pulled the trigger in mid-air.

Seven bullets shot out of the barrel and hit the seven hideous heads with precision.

Lin Zhongtian landed a roll, then knelt on one knee and shot at the target with standard tactical moves.

All the bullets that came at him, as long as they were not aimed at his head, were forced down by him.

After firing the three magazines from the bald man, the forest man threw away the AR15 rifle in his hand, pulled out the M1911 pistol behind his waist, and calmly aimed at the enemy while walking forward without dodging.

When Lin Zhongtian walked to the front of the house, there were only a few scattered gunshots in all directions.

The others were either frightened by Lin Zhongtian and thought that they had met Satan.

Or, he was really sent to hell by Lin Zhongtian to see Satan......

Looking at the scavenger hiding behind the sandbag and replacing the magazine with a trembling hand, Lin Zhongtian curled the corners of his mouth, leaned on top of the sandbag, knocked the sandbag with the handle of the gun, and said hello politely.

"Hello, where is your boss?"

“……？”

The scavenger shuddered at the sudden sound, and his neck stiffened as he raised his head to look overhead.

He saw a handsome face poking out from above the sandbag, staring at him, the smile on that face was clear and sunny, and the dark red in the dark pupils was like a flame from hell, which caused him to hallucinate.

"Road...... Lucifer! ”

The scavenger muttered a word in his mouth, and then rolled his eyes, and was directly frightened and fainted.

"Hey, answer my question first!"

Lin Zhongtian wordlessly flicked his head with the barrel of the gun, and seeing that he didn't react, he had to turn over and jump over the sandbag, ignoring the gunshots coming from both sides, and went straight to the house.

"Knock knock—"

"Anyone?"

Lin Zhongtian knocked on the door very politely.

After about a dozen seconds, a scavenger armed with a shotgun cautiously opened the door.

Perhaps frightened by the terrible movement outside the house, the other party didn't dare to shoot at the first time, but just pointed a gun at Lin Zhongtian and said in a hoarse tone: "The boss wants to see you." ”

Lin Zhongtian raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "He still dares to see me?" ”

The scavenger with the shotgun was stunned when he heard this, and his expression was strange, and he didn't know how to reply.

Lin Zhongtian didn't want him to reply, nodded to himself, and praised: "Yes, some guts." ”

After speaking, Lin Zhongtian pushed open the door and calmly walked into the house under the muzzle of three shotguns.

It didn't take long for Lin Zhongtian to enter a bulletproof safe house, which contained five heavily armed bodyguards standing separately, and a middle-aged man with blonde hair wearing a dark red suit and holding a silver revolver.

He must be the boss of the Los Angeles Scavengers......

He looks younger than the old man named Charlie in New York.

Lin Zhongtian looked at him with interest.

At the same time, the middle-aged man with blond hair was also quietly looking at Lin Zhongtian.

Seeing that he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old mixed-race boy, the fear and nervousness in the blonde man's heart gradually disappeared, and was replaced by the usual calmness and calmness.

"Who are you?"

The blonde man clenched the revolver in his hand and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Zhongtian smiled, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you have the news I want in your hand." ”

The blonde man frowned: "What news?" ”

Lin Zhongtian rubbed the M1911 in his hand and said with a chuckle: "At 8:21 p.m. tonight, three black cars broke into the house of Councilor Mr. Zhou, and shot Mr. Zhou's family and three friends who came to visit......

The blonde man sneered: "You're here for this?" ”

Lin Zhongtian nodded: "That's right, I want to know, who placed this order with you." ”

The blonde man looked at the bodyguards around him, and the expressions on everyone's faces gradually became strange.

In the next second, everyone in the room laughed in unison, as if they had heard something extremely ridiculous.

Lin Zhongtian raised his eyebrows, his face was as usual, and only after they finished laughing did he ask politely, "Can you tell me now?" ”

The blonde man laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, his right hand holding the revolver covered his stomach, and his left hand pressed weakly, signaling Lin Zhongtian not to worry.

After recovering his strength, the blonde man smiled and asked, "Little guy, do you know the Continental Hotel?" ”

Lin Zhongtian nodded: "I know." ”

The blonde man asked again, "What about the high table?" ”

Lin Zhongtian nodded again: "I know." ”

The blonde man said with a smile: "Since you know everything, you should also know that everything is under the high table, no one can go against the will of the high table, and I am the same, if you want to get the customer's information from me, it is for me to break the rules of the high table, and those who break the rules often have only one destination, and that is death." ”

Speaking of the last sentence, the golden man's face sank, and he said coldly: "Since you want me to die, then I can only ask you to die first!" ”

With that, the blonde man raised his revolver, and the bodyguards scattered around him also drew their guns.

At this critical moment, Lin Zhongtian shouted: "Wait! ”

The blonde man frowned, raised his hand to stop his subordinates, and said indifferently, "What other last words do you have?" ”

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the five bodyguards who were scattered and stood away, and then at the three big men holding shotguns behind him, with a strange expression, he looked at the blonde man and asked suspiciously: "I said, don't you have surveillance here?" ”

The blonde man frowned, "Of course there is." ”

Lin Zhongtian was even more confused: "You still dare to do it to me with monitoring?" Don't you see how I slaughtered your men? ”

A sense of foreboding rose in the blonde man's heart, and his gaze crossed Lin Zhongtian to the three people behind him.

"What about Rod and Diel?"

The blonde man asked in a deep voice.

The three men with shotguns looked at each other and whispered, "They...... It seems to have run away. ”

The blonde man couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Ran away?!" ”

Lin Zhongtian was full of black lines, and it was estimated that he opened the hanging too violently, which scared the two people who were guarding and monitoring away, causing the blonde man and others to only know that he killed him single-handedly, and they didn't know that he also opened the lock blood hanging.

No wonder these people don't show too much fear.

In their hearts, Lin Zhongtian is at most a John Wick-like figure.

And no matter how strong John Wick is, he is still flesh and blood, and he will die if he eats a bullet.

"I see......"

"In that case, then I don't have anything more to say!"

Lin Zhongtian sighed, then decisively raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.