Chapter 7 Strange Mark, Familiar Killer
‘Puff!’
The ruthless and resolute shooting comes from the skill of gunship that has been trained for thousands of times. For real killers, even if there is no vision, it can also kill most people.
Not to mention that Zhao Wuyou had almost completely given up his guardian mentality at this time.
One shot was shot to the head and the other shot to the heart, absolutely indifferent and absolutely decisive, without any restraint or giving this young man who seemed to be just the first time killing people.
‘Ding~!’
The first shot was spurted out, as if it had hit something, and an arc was slightly swept into the gun chamber.
The man who took the lead showed an unexpected look, but the second gunshot continued to go towards the unprepared Zhao Wuyou.
A blood light dissipated. The man outside the room watched Zhao Wuyou's figure fall down, and a circle of blood fainted. After hesitating for a moment, he still took decisive steps and began to retreat quickly.
No matter how much preparation they have made, there are still too many big names in this community and it is not suitable for fighting.
Although the first shot was just a brush to his head, he could definitely hit the young Asian man with the second shot!
This is the intuition brought by killing countless likes!
'It's time to leave...'
After making a decision, his evacuation was not at all dragged on, and he retreated outwards against the dark shade of the trees, which was darker than the night.
At this moment, a murderous intent emerged, causing the man's heart to tremble. He rolled on the spot without thinking, and the sound of bricks and stones being penetrated came from his ears.
“Tutu~”
He waved his hand casually, and fireworks spewed out of the muzzle in his hand. The bullets he spit out actually drew an incredible arc in the air and headed towards another place in the darkness.
'puff'
After returning, the lean black man with a beard had no intention of staying. He took advantage of the gap and jumped behind a house, and then completely disappeared into the darkness.
In the corner of the tree, a figure walked out, his eyes were full of cleverness, and he was dressed in a suit that was decent but did not hinder his movements. He changed his outfit slightly and wiped out the decadent atmosphere of the past.
“That kind of shooting skills…”
John Walker murmured to himself as he looked at the direction his opponent was walking away.
"Is the mutual aid association involved?"
Looking back at the villa that had already traced the battlefield, there was no ripple in the eyes of the killer who moved the entire killer world.
He has seen too much about life and death. Even though he had some friendship with Zhao Wuyou and even got news from him, Zhao Wuyou's death was not enough to make his mind fluctuate.
Since you are going to get involved in this vortex, you are destined to encounter this kind of danger, let alone this is also a test?
If you can’t pass this level, what’s the best quality?
A genius who has not grown up is just a genius!
Although he had information from the other party, John still stepped into Zhao Wuyou's home. The bodies of these killers could not be placed here just like this.
Although the residents in this community are not simple, they still cannot break some rules that everyone defaults to.
The killer world needs to stay away from ordinary people. They are not those exaggerated agents and spies, and can even expose themselves to the media and become legendary figures passed down by word of mouth.
Stepping on the broken door panels and glass debris, John looked at the killers who were lying on the ground, slightly surprised.
‘Is this a good job? I can actually kill several directly through the door panel...’
Then he looked at the broken wall again and soon restored his original appearance.
Because the walls in Europe and the United States are not all made of bricks and stones to a large extent, their defense is far less strong than outsiders imagine. Killing targets that they think are safe through these walls is also a common method for them to use.
Zhao Wuyou could think of this without anyone teaching him, which made John sigh even more.
‘This is a good seedling...’
It's a pity that he's already, after all, according to the current situation.
It is as simple as more than one or two to pull him back to the vortex. Even if he is confident, he must find a few helpers.
But his former friends have some of the killer relationships, and may not be truly reliable...
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the place where Zhao Wuyou had once avoided. There were bullet holes everywhere, but there was no bullet mark at all in this small place where only one person could live!
"It's interesting!"
Of course he could see that these bullet marks were not shot there, but that many of them had interlaced and changed directions and moved away from that place!
At this moment, a soft hum was heard.
"cough!"
John Walker turned around and looked at the kitchen. A figure stood up staggeringly, and the bright red blood spread out into a beautiful petal shape in his chest.
"Hi, John~!"
A line of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Wuyou greeted him weakly, but the splendor in his eyes became more and more captivating.
It is a transformation that can only occur after a life and death surviving after a disaster!
Those who can't kill me will become my better weapon.
This sentence has never been a false statement!
With a little trembling hand, he took off his bloody clothes, and a thick layer of bulletproof vest was revealed in Zhao Wuyou's clothes.
This made John Walker admire the young Asian in front of him even more, and always remember to add a layer of insurance to himself and always give himself a way out. This is the person who has the qualities of growing into a strong person.
It is even more exciting than those guys who trade life for combat power in Mutual Aid Association!
At this moment, there were rhythmic knocks.
Even though the gate was broken, the visitors outside still did not step out of the line.
There was a blue-red glow outside, and Zhao Wuyou pulled his mouth. Even with the protection of the bullets, at such a close range, were embedded in his body, causing considerable internal injuries. Although the most important heart was not threatened, it made him breathing difficult.
His eyes swept at John. The guy who came to clean up the mess also knew that Zhao Wuyou was in a difficult state now.
Without saying anything, John walked to the door and saw the guy with a hint of surprised smile.
"Oh, John~"
The visitor glanced at the guys who were lying on the ground in the room and didn't care at all about the police coats they were wearing.
"You're starting to work again?"
John, who was wearing nothing in his clothes, shook his head.
"No, Jimmy! This is not what I did, I'm just here to clean up!"
Nodded, Jimmy didn't know if he believed it or not, and he was too lazy to bother him anymore.
"Then I wish you good luck, John!"
After walking two steps, he seemed to think of something, then turned his head and said, "Hey, John, the sound was a little loud just now. Do you understand the noise complaint?"
He pressed down twice with his hands.
"Please whisper in a low voice next time? Whether it's you or Zhao..."
John Walker's face was still calm.
Chapter completed!