Chapter 194: Speed Type
"Well, I see, Father."
John Wick put a classic SCAR automatic rifle and a commonly used pit viper pistol in his backpack, unzipped the backpack and lifted it.
"I'll do my job."
Yorkes smiled, untied the cross on his chest, and handed it to John Wick, who was still calm, and smiled.
"Welcome to Pluto Church, John."
"Thank you."
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When he was the only one in the Pluto church, it didn't matter what he did.
But when the church began to have more hard-working staff like Robert, plus Erin, he naturally had to pay more attention.
Prevent all accidents from happening.
And in the world of ordinary people, the strength of killing gods is definitely one of the top.
Rich combat experience and combat skills.
Refers to the marksmanship of which to hit where.
Basically, you can avoid some so-called interference, such as gangsters or whatever.
After all, some people don't have long eyes, just like the Grizzly Bear Gang and others who have been cleaned up.
As for the demons and monsters, in the final analysis, it is up to him, how could he let others rob him of his task baby, no, the monster who robbed him......
Thinking of this, York glanced at John Wick in the passenger seat, and slowly stepped on the accelerator to go to his destination.
What are the easiest places to trigger believers?
The answer is the poor neighborhoods and the people at the bottom.
As for why, everyone who understands understands, but even so, it is a benefit from both.
The people at the bottom find the strength and faith of psychological support after their practical needs cannot be met, and the churches and churches find devout believers after completing their missionary tasks.
So along the way, York began to find that the security around him was changing more and more.
From good to bad, a sea change.
From the ordinary streets passing by alone, there are several ongoing brawls.
There were even blatant DUPIN deals.
Because of this, there are a large number of homeless ghosts in some trading locations.
At such a distance, York saw that some people were already in poison, rolling on the ground in pain,
I also saw some people like walking zombies, with their bows standing still, waiting for someone or some movement to trigger and turn on the crazy bite mode.
Then, in a quiet neighborhood, I saw members of the suspected gang, gathered together, looking like a good person, staring at his car and traffic with an unkind gaze, avoiding the pedestrians without snakes and scorpions......
"John, what do you think?"
Seeing that his destination was about to arrive, York calmly drove by and said indifferently.
John Wick replied calmly, "I see why you want me to protect the people in the church." ”
Yorkes sighed: "I am also helpless, our deacon nuns are too ambitious, you probably have to run around." ”
John Wick still looked calm, and said seriously: "Father, I am mentally prepared. ”
Hearing this, York looked over and found only that his face had always been calm and the sound of his steady heartbeat.
Is it worthy of being the top killer in the killer world, this psychological quality is still stronger than ordinary people I don't know how many times, throughout the whole process, this killing god has always been very calm, even if you want to experience another world now, it is so calm.
Fighting, killing, and killing can really train people.
A sense of nostalgia came to York's heart.
When I first came, I was also very immature, and I was able to have the current calm and salted fish mentality, and I have experienced a fight and kill all the way to this point.
"Actually......"
Retracting his gaze, York said indifferently: "On the whole, it's still free." ”
John Wick, as always, looked at each other: "Hmm. ”
Yorks didn't talk about it anymore, just looked at the crowd in the distance in front of him and said calmly.
"Here we are."
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"Can the priest you're talking about really deal with this monster?"
Reston, who had recovered from his recovery, had red and swollen eyes, and his depressed appearance after venting was more energetic than before.
"Yes." Erin replied firmly, that after what had happened before, she had infinite faith in her priest.
After responding, the mobile phone in her hand also vibrate, and when she saw the caller, Erin answered it as soon as she saw it.
"Father York?"
"Look at your right."
Listening to the priest's words, Erin looked to the right, where an extremely existential muscle car was parked.
"See?"
"See."
At this moment, York looked at Erin in the distance and the man standing next to him through the car window, and smiled.
"Don't waste time, I'm not going down, so I'll come over with the victim."
After saying that, seeing that Erin had already walked away, he hung up the phone.
At the same time.
"Nun, where are you going?" Reston asked.
"The priest was in that car." Erin replied calmly, leading the way:
"Please come with me."
Reston subconsciously looked in the direction, and he also noticed that a car that looked like a beast to the senses was parked on the side of the street in the distance.
"Is this the priest's car?"
Reston followed with a bewildered expression, he only felt like a kite, a kite with a string being led by a nun.
It was only when he got into the car that he woke up suddenly.
Because there were two people sitting in the front seat.
A priest in a priest's robe and another man who also appears to be a clergyman.
And the burly man had a hint of temperament that made him restless.
Forget it, what he didn't expect was that the priest next to him was completely different from the priest he imagined, but his figure was stronger and more powerful than the man next to him, giving people a stronger sense of oppression.
"Is this really a priest?"
There was a hint of hesitation in Reston's eyes, but when he saw the priest's gaze on him, Reston shrank in shock.
"Erin, where is the painting you are talking about? Show me. ”
Yorks glanced at a depressed Reston and said calmly to Erin, who was observing John Wick.
"Yes, Father."
The priest spoke, and Erin could only retract her observational gaze and hand over the drawing drawings that she had been holding in her hand.
York took it, sat back upright, and began to uncover the drawings.
As the folded drawings were revealed, as Erin had said earlier, the painting revealed only a monster resembling a spider.
"Elongated, similar to the limbs of a spider's feet, with a hideous face, what kind of monster is this? Speed? ”
York's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
In his impression, including the movies and television he had watched in his previous life, most of these spider-shaped monsters were basically speed-type.
With this in mind, Yorkes retracted his drawings and looked up into the rearview mirror to stare at Reston, who was huddled in a ball.
"Hello, can you continue to tell me what happened?"
Reston subconsciously looked at the nun next to him.
Erin nodded.
Reston took a deep breath: "Okay! ”
(End of chapter)