Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Swaying lights, excited men and women, twisting limbs, and exciting music.

"Red Circle".

A nightclub owned by the Russian gang, the venue on the first floor is basically for young people to play. Of course, most of the people who come here have some wealth at home.

There is an indoor swimming pool underground. If you have nothing to do, you can pour some milk, beer, chili oil, etc. into it to nourish your skin.

Of course, the last one may only be spicy.

John did not take action, but strolled on the dance floor. The strange thing was that the places John passed, the hidden whistles and thugs were basically pulled into the shadows in an instant, and then... nothing happened.

The scene once seemed strange and strange, like an urban legend.

Perhaps the first reaction of some JO chefs was that Mr. Night Demon had awakened some kind of stand-in ability, but in fact it was Chen Yan who had turned on the optical camouflage and was having fun.

After all, it's boring to be the main character as a leg pendant the whole time, isn't it?

"squeak----"

A sharp explosion sounded, and the young people on the dance floor who were twisting their bodies crazily stopped dancing and looked at the DJ in astonishment.

What the hell, the stereo blew up?

"Ahem, I'm sorry to inform you that a dangerous person has sneaked in here. I hope everyone can leave as soon as possible. The consumption here will be paid by our store. I am really sorry."

The DJ on the stage turned off the music and said this after confirming the conversation in the headphones.

At the same time, a large number of gangsters armed with guns rushed in from the door.

The crowd did not scream or panic. Instead, they walked toward the door chatting. A few customers even said that they could get free drinks today.

It seems that this situation has become accustomed to it.

"John Wick, my friend, you're here after all."

Vigo's voice rang out from the stereo, his tone was very brisk, but the gangsters present had solemn expressions on their faces and began a carpet search.

"I've actually been wondering why we had to go to this point, John."

"This idiot's fate really likes to play tricks on people."

"You have to understand a father who has lost a child, even though you don't have a child."

Viggo's voice played through the speakers, sounding like he was having a tea party with John.

"For those who sit in my position, face is very important. You killed my child, so I want your life. This is fair. Even if you don't want to, you can't change anything."

"Capital is always the winner."

John sat silently in a box, counting the seconds quietly, tapping his knuckles, and listening to Vigo's voice.

"John?"

It seems that he didn't hear the news of John's appearance, or he just wanted to confirm whether John was listening. Seeing no response, Vigo's voice finally cooled down.

"Well...good luck to you, John."

Almost at the same time, John moved.

The pistol in his hand was instantly raised, and two shots were fired at the door frame. A gangster fell to the ground, and John jumped suddenly, passed over the coffee table in the box, and fired another shot towards the ground. Seeing God, the man bent down to avoid the bullets coming through the wall, grabbed the gangster's corpse on the ground and blocked it in front of him. The bullets splashed blood on the corpse, and John's other hand was He put the pistol back into the holster, found a flash bomb from the gangster's body, pulled the ring and threw it out the door.

"boom!"

The intense white light and loud noise instantly turned the searching gangsters into deaf-blind people.

"How long are you prepared to watch?"

John threw the body on the ground, picked up the rifle from the body, and pulled the bolt.

"Ah, I want to learn more about Mr. Night Demon's fighting skills." Chen Yan's figure gradually appeared, and the mask displayed an electronic emoticon of Yao Mingxiao. "Then...I'm on board?"

"Go ahead, I'll leave the minions to you." John's indifferent face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, actually smiled at this time. "I'm going after Viggo."

"You are a bit underestimating me, Lord Night Demon." Chen Yan said helplessly, "Tell me, how do you want these guys to die?"

"Are you sharing the set meal?" John made a rare joke with Chen Yan.

"Yes, Lord Night Demon, I recommend you to purchase the 'Excellence' package." Chen Yan shrugged, then reached behind his back and pulled out a dark straight knife like a magic trick. "The 'Excellence' package, for customers who prefer killing, in addition to the content of the basic package, it also includes complete health insurance, the customer's medical services, turning on the auxiliary combat mode and free disposal of the body in the event of death."

"You keep doing the same thing." John smiled slightly, "Let's do it."

"Got it."

Chen Yan nodded, and then turned on the optical camouflage again.

"Up, up, up! Right there!"

The gangsters roared and kept spraying bullets towards the private room where John was located. However, the bullets disappeared into the darkness and made no sound.

"what's the situation?"

A gang member asked his companion blankly.

"I don't know."

His companion also shook his head in confusion.

"Tap, tap, tap."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the gangsters raised their guns again, but the scene in front of them frightened everyone.

The dense bullets formed a dragon. Yes, you heard it right, a dragon. It didn't look like a big lizard from the West, but a dragon from the Yan Kingdom.

"What are you doing standing still? Fire!!!"

The leading gang member quickly reacted from the shock and shouted loudly, and then the others reacted. The guns in their hands were spitting out tongues of fire, bullets were spraying out for free, and traces of traces were spattered on the metal dragon. Mars, however, is of no use. If the original metal dragon was a keel, then the bullets fired by the gangsters are gradually making this dragon more flesh and blood.

"My name is Black Dragon Ah Liu, you guys prepare to die."

The metal dragon's mouth actually opens and closes in a humane way. It's a pity that he was speaking in Yanguo dialect, which these idiots couldn't understand. Fear spread in their hearts, and the giant dragon dispersed instantly, turning into a dense net of bullets and chasing the gangsters.

And when the bullet net was about to approach the gangsters, the large net composed of bullets collapsed instantly, and the warheads were scattered on the ground.

"..."

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Grandma, if I had known better, I wouldn't have shown off my skills." A somewhat embarrassed voice sounded, and the gangsters were about to continue firing, and then... something even more embarrassing happened.

They're out of bullets.

The gangsters unloaded their magazines and started loading. However, suddenly a stream of light flashed in front of their eyes, and the next second, a line of blood appeared on the necks of the gangsters.

Then, the head fell to the ground.

The optical camouflage was turned off, and Chen Yan smoothly swung blood and closed the knife. On the blood-red mask, there was still that awkward Yao Ming smile, which somewhat ruined the atmosphere.

"Next time, don't do it." Chen Yan's face behind the mask frowned slightly. He kicked away a headless corpse in front of him and said in disgust.

"Why are you so scared that you pee..."