Wick also knew that he was at a disadvantage and was not suitable for entangled with the enemy for a long time. Only by getting rid of Kirill in the shortest time could he avoid capsizing in the gutter.

Therefore, the fighting movements are relatively radical, and the purpose of each move is very clear.

Since Kirill was unwilling to give up the pistol easily, Wick attacked this point first, grabbing her hand and banging it against the pillar.

Plop it down a few times.

Kirill couldn't bear the impact on his fingers, so he decisively chose to throw away the pistol to free his hands.

Then he kicked Wick in the stomach, successfully broke away from Wick's restraints, grabbed his fist and punched Wick in the face.

The left punch was blocked by Wick, and the right fist hit Wick's left chin from a tricky angle from bottom to top.

Wick naturally wouldn't give up when he fell down. He rushed forward and punched and kicked Kirill, and finally succeeded in choking Kirill's neck.

He forcefully pushed Kirill back, trying to push him to the edge of the balcony, climb over the fence, and throw him down to the dance floor below.

As a result, Wick chose a bad angle.

There was a tall wine table next to the fence, which happened to hit Kirill's lower back.

As a result, Wick was unable to push Kirill down. No matter how hard he tried, he could only pin Kirill to the high table.

The matter has come to this, and there is no other way.

Wick could only press down with all his strength, trying to pin Base Lil on the table and strangle him to death.

Wick's hands were very strong and he strangled his neck with both hands, making it difficult for Kirill to breathe. In just a few seconds, Kirill's face turned red from lack of oxygen.

Kirill did not just sit back and wait for death, struggling to find a way to fight back.

He fumbled around with his hands on the left and right sides, and luckily found a red wine bottle, which he hit on Wick's head.

"Crack, bang!"

The red wine bottle shattered into pieces, with red wine and glass shards flying.

Wick was a little dazed from being hit by the bottle, but fortunately his fighting obsession took control of his body, so that his hands were still strangled around Kirill's neck.

When Kirill saw that this was not working, he immediately took a more ruthless move.

He used half a wine bottle, with only the neck of the bottle broken, and stabbed Wick's neck. His arm was not long enough, so he only stabbed Wick's upper arm.

Wick grinned in pain and couldn't help but groan in pain. He raised his right knee and pushed it up.

impartial.

On top of Kirill's balls.

Kirill's face, which was originally red from being pinched, almost turned pale due to the blast, and the anger in his heart was completely boiled out.

Since it’s useless to stab your arm with a wine bottle, I’m also stabbing your weak spot——

Here comes a "prick your waist"!

Kirill's hand holding the bottle changed its angle, drew a semicircle in the air, and stabbed Wick's waist and kidneys from the side.

The fully soft body armor does not have any protective capabilities at the waist and is only connected with woven belts.

Once this is applied, the damage will be fully increased.

Most people can't bear to be tickled even if their waists are tickled. Wick's waist and kidneys were pricked by a wine bottle, and the pain and discomfort level can be imagined.

Wick, who was still able to hold on, was instantly deflated by this stab.

Kirill took the opportunity to forcefully roll to the side, and by taking advantage of the height difference from rolling off the table, he successfully broke free from Wick's hands and neck.

Wick was at the end of his strength at this time and was unable to pursue Kirill's escape.

But Kirill was on top of the momentum at this time. After falling to the ground, he immediately switched from defense to offense and used ground combat techniques. He grabbed Wick's crotch with his left hand, grabbed Wick's collar with his right hand, and pressed his shoulder against Wick's.

abdomen.

With a low growl, he exerted his strength and lifted Wick up.

Wick's feet were off the ground and he lost his center of gravity. Coupled with the severe pain from being stabbed in his waist, he was unable to break away from Kirill's wrestling skills.

Kirill, who had successfully gained an absolute advantage, looked at Wick striding towards the edge of the balcony fence.

The height of the fence was only less than one meter, and Kirill could easily throw Wick over it.

The balcony is nearly three meters high from the dance floor below. Falling from this height is not a child's play. If you are unlucky, you may break your neck and die on the spot.

Wick realizes Kirill's intentions and wants to break free to save himself.

However, the heart is full of energy and the energy is not enough.

Kirill wanted nothing more than to kill Wick. The opportunity at the moment was so rare that he didn't hesitate and reached the balcony in two steps.

Looking at the dance floor below the balcony, Kirill seemed to have seen in advance the tragic death of Wick with a broken cervical vertebra.

However.

Just when Kirill coordinated his efforts to throw Wick away from the balcony, he unexpectedly found that he couldn't throw it out.

No matter how hard he threw it, Wick couldn't move at all.

It was as if a rope was pulling on Wick.

Kirill felt something was wrong. Wanting to figure out what was going on, he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

As a result, when he saw it, he felt stiff all over.

A chill started from the appendix at the tip of his tail, followed the spine column all the way up to the Tianling Gai, and finally turned into a chill that made him break out in cold sweat.

It turned out that at some point, Long Zhan, who was rampaging downstairs, had arrived behind him.

At the critical moment of a life-and-death struggle with the enemy, he turned around and saw a two-meter-tall man smiling at him, who would have hair all over his body if he put it on him.

Long Zhan walked like a ghost without making any sound, which really frightened Kirill.

Realizing that Long Zhan was dragging Wick, it was simply unrealistic to throw Wick away. Fighting with such a big man in hand-to-hand combat was like hitting an egg with a rock.

No chance of winning!

Kirill decisively gave up his original idea and had no intention of fighting Long Zhan with his bare hands. He leaned his body to the right and wanted to leave Wick and run away.

This choice is indeed wise.

Unfortunately, just because a strategy is smart doesn't mean it will be effective.

Long Zhan's hand was always on Wick's belt, and he easily pulled Wick back, then raised his foot and kicked him hard.

Before Kirill could run away, his butt firmly caught Long Zhan's big foot.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Long Zhan’s violent attack is not easy to withstand. Kirill’s butt was hit with a huge force, as if he was hit by a car.

All flew out.

"Clang~"

The balcony fence collapsed.

Kirill, who hit his fence hard, was kicked out by Long Zhan and flew out, drawing an arc in the air and landing heavily on the dance floor below.

Although landing chest first is not the most fatal, it is definitely the most uncomfortable.

The internal organs in the abdomen were squeezed, and the pain was as if it was about to explode. Kirill, whose face was distorted, could only curl up like a shrimp and moan, and could no longer fight in a short period of time.

Long Zhan originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Kirill, but as he fought all the way up, his situation was similar to that of Wick, and he had already run out of bullets.

Looking around, there are many security guards in the club. It would be very detrimental to the two of them if they continue to fight.

It is even more irrational to jump from the balcony to chase Kirill.

In addition, Yusef has long since escaped, so there is no point in staying here to fight. No matter how many gangsters are killed, the problem will not be solved.

Long Zhan makes decisive decisions based on the situation.

He put Wick's left hand on his shoulder and held up Wick's waistband with his right hand to help him walk. Before the other security guards could follow, he decisively evacuated with Wick.

The balcony of the loft was on the first floor. Long Zhan and Wick quickly walked out of the club door.

This time I took the main entrance!

There had been a fierce exchange of fire inside the club for so long that Kirill, the head of security, took action personally. The security guards who were originally guarding the door were also dispatched. No one cared about Long Zhan when they came out.

"Didi didi..."

Just as Long Zhan helped Wick out of the door, the phone in Wick's pocket rang.

Wick reached into his pocket and took out the cell phone that he had left in the sauna room before. As soon as he connected it, he heard anxious questions.

"Victor, where are you? I'm being chased by that bastard. Come here quickly."

The caller was Yusef, who had just run out of the club and got into the car driven by his younger brother to pick him up, less than 500 meters away.

Wick just wanted to torture Yusef before killing him, but he didn't expect to let this kid run away. He was feeling annoyed and angry at first.

Now that I heard Yousef's voice, the fire in my heart became even stronger.

"I have killed Victor. His death was very painful. You will be next and your death will be even more painful. Don't think you can escape. You have to pay a price for everything. No one can protect you."

After speaking, Wick smashed the phone to the ground. The broken phone seemed to represent his determination.
To be continued...