On the other side, in the small shop on the street next to the black clinic, a black woman hugged her child tightly and huddled in the corner.
Liu Dabao held up the gun with a somewhat complicated expression. Mr. Lu sat on the sofa, looking curiously at the various strange products in the small shop like an old man who was out of touch with society.
Suddenly, the two of them stood together and looked at each other in tacit understanding.
Mr. Lu said with slight surprise: "It was successful, so easy?"
Liu Dabao: "I didn't expect it either, but if that's the case..."
"Oh? Do you agree with what I am doing now?"
Seeing Mr. Lu's half-smiling eyes, Liu Dabao's cheeks twitched.
"It's okay, there's no need to force it. Old man, I'm actually a reasonable person. I would never force someone to do this kind of thing. Dabao, I understand you. You are a child after all. You may not have blushed with anyone since you were a child.
Killing someone is a bit too much for you. Otherwise, are you considering it? Old man, I..."
"No need!"
Before Mr. Lu could finish speaking, Liu Dabao interrupted: "Don't worry, old man. Once you enter reincarnation, you need to ignore life and death, whether it's other people's or your own. Since this method is good, then I will listen to you, old man. I...
…No comment!"
Mr. Lu smiled and said: "In that case... let's deal with the ending, Dabao. You don't want to be chased by the police next, right?"
After saying that, without waiting for Liu Dabao to react, Mr. Lu took an umbrella and walked out of the shop slowly.
Liu Dabao looked down at the black mother and son, his eyes full of struggle.
Standing alone on the street, Mr. Lu looked at his watch and looked thoughtful.
"Indirect methods can be effective, and the difficulty of the task suddenly drops by one level, but it doesn't seem to be of much help.
The target itself is already on the list, with a high price tag of 14 million US dollars. Now all the desperate desperadoes in New York have probably taken action.
Those who didn't take action either knew the terrifying power of Night Demon, or they didn't know about the fatwa at all.
But given the lofty status of the Continental Hotel in the New York underground world, this is almost impossible, unless..."
Bang bang...
The sound of gunfire interrupted Mr. Lu's thoughts. He turned around, the door of the small shop was pushed open, and Liu Dabao walked out with a pistol in his hand and an indifferent expression.
"It's settled, let's go!"
Mr. Lu looked at his expression and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go then!"
The two walked side by side.
"Where are you going this time?"
"Get a car first! Then get some money!"
"Again?"
"Don't worry, it's much easier this time and there's no danger!"
"..."
Liu Dabao was speechless for a moment and cursed in his heart: I believe you, you are such a bad old man!
…
John Wick stumbled on his way, even though he had tried his best to hide his figure, he was still found again and again, and was forced to start a fight.
He was extremely nervous and always alert to all the movements around him.
A kitchen boy who was taking out the trash suddenly opened the back door of the restaurant and appeared on the dark street.
The first time he saw John Wick, the kitchen boy put his hand in his arms.
John Wick has quick eyes and quick hands, and he raises his hand and shoots.
Two bullets hit each other in the chest. The kitchen waiter fell on his back and a pistol was thrown out.
John Wick didn't stop, and as he passed by, he shot the kitchen waiter in the forehead with a bullet, ensuring that he was completely dead.
An attack of this magnitude could no longer arouse John Wick's mood swings.
His mood is very complicated now, a little sad, but more forbearing and tenacious, as if he is a soul in hell and still wants to escape.
Everything can be left behind, and all you yearn for is light.
boom!
Suddenly, a cannonball fell from the sky.
John Wick discovered it in advance and plunged into the open trash can.
The trash can shook, the lid closed on its own, and the shell exploded.
A huge fireball exploded with a huge sound, and the impact erupted. A large crater was blown out of the ground, and nearby debris was blown away.
The trash can kept rolling on the ground, spinning around five or six times before stopping.
There was smoke behind, and even the raindrops could not suppress it for the time being.
John Wick kicked open the lid of the trash can and did not bother to wipe the blood from his forehead. He crawled out in embarrassment. He was wearing a bulletproof high-end handmade suit. It was already covered with stains, and the rain hit it, leaving a mark.
He didn't dare to look back and ran away almost instinctively, very quickly.
Then, as he expected, the second shell came right after.
boom!
This shot hit the wall three meters behind John Wick. The explosion directly blew the entire building to the ground. Broken bricks and wood shot up into the sky and fell to the ground like raindrops.
John Wick was hit on the back by the impact, rolled forward a few times, bounced back hard, and then ran away.
Seeing the whistling sound coming again, and the third shell was about to hit his heel, an alley suddenly appeared on the right, and John Wick rushed towards it without hesitation.
boom!
The shell hit the ground and exploded directly. Shrapnel flew out like knives, turning the wall into a hornet's nest in one fell swoop.
On the rooftop of the three-story building of the membership office, Cannon stared with two big eyes, staring in the direction where John Wick disappeared.
After a moment, he threw the thick bubble pipe on his shoulder to the ground with force and cursed: "Tmd, are you so outrageous? I can't kill a person with three rounds of shells? Or in the alleyway? You are cheating.
Bar!"
After all, Artillery is a veteran. Although he is an egoist in character, he actually has a few brushes hidden in his hands.
If he dares to use the name "artillery", it means that he will definitely not be short of arms.
However, this kind of thing can be purchased at will in the reincarnation space, but if you want to use it in the reincarnation world, there are many restrictions.
The cannon on his shoulder was traded with another reincarnation person by chance in his last world. I remember that not only did he pay for a divine fist glove, but he also gave the other party two thousand reincarnation points.
And the artillery piece that was replaced is also not a simple thing.
Every time you enter a new world, this artillery can fire three shells. After firing, it will be gone. You must wait until the new world to continue using it.
This thing is not necessarily good, but it will take a certain amount of time to lift the ban, otherwise the artillery will never wait until now to attack.
From the beginning, he ignored the basic small mission of one hundred reincarnation points, and his goal was to directly kill John Wick.
Unexpectedly, after firing three shells in a row, I only got three basic gains of one hundred points.
John Wick might not have even hurt a hair!
Cannon was unwilling to give up and was about to take out his telescope and continue to search for John Wick's location.
Suddenly a bullet was shot from below, grazing his scalp and shooting into the sky. The artillery trembled and he fell down instantly.
