One Thousand and Ninety-Nine Chapters Open the Door to Welcome Guests From 8 Parties

The team directly blocked the front and rear of the villa with two cars, and two remote-controlled Gatling guns were raised on the roofs of the two cars to prevent Luke from fleeing.

Twelve people, five people in the front and back, rushed in, leaving only the drivers of the two cars.

Luke had already noticed this group of people.

When they rushed into the villa, he also quietly returned, and then returned to the villa through the side door.

The stealth suit made him feel like no one else, and even when the half-team of killers who entered the front door touched the basement, he followed them.

When the five people saw the lights in the basement, the leader made a few tactical gestures and threw a shocking bomb in.

boom!

The five people waited for a second, then bowed and rushed in skillfully.

Luke saw everything behind them, and muttered in his heart: These guys seem to be more skilled than the Los Angeles SWAT team under Brother Hong.

With that in mind, he activated the preset projection system on the fake phone.

In the basement, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner: "Wife, you are back."

Seeing the familiar face of the handsome guy with the big back in the black suit, the five-person team in the basement stood upright, almost subconsciously moved the muzzle, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!

At the moment of firing, several people felt something was wrong in their hearts: Why does this John Wick look...not like a real person?

But as the gunshots exploded, gunshots rang out behind them.

Starting from the door and going inward, the five people began to fall one by one.

The leader at the front reacted and exclaimed: "It's a 3D cast..."

Snapped!

A bullet was fired from the back of his neck, and neither the bulletproof helmet nor the body armor could save his life.

The leader held his neck tightly, breathing frantically, but no air could enter his lungs.

He twitched with despair on his face,

fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time as the gunshots sounded here, the five-person team at the back door rushed over immediately.

The shock bomb was thrown by their own people, but they must have found the enemy when they fired.

The enemy here is only the target of John Wick.

Although the team moves fast, they still maintain a high level of vigilance.

Luke sighed: It's really not easy for professionals to solve it.

When the five people walked through the living room and touched the passage in the basement, the first of the two team members who were guarding the back just wanted to turn around when he felt something bumped behind him.

Doubts flashed in his mind: No, they have already begun to move forward, how could they block him?

The thought just flashed by, and then he never thought of it again.

Snapped!

A muzzle came from behind him, his face turned more than halfway, and a bullet was fired.

At this moment, the second team member who was guarding the back also began to turn around, becoming the second person to send his face to the muzzle of the gun tonight.

Snapped!

He also fell down.

Almost at the same time, two of the three in front turned around and one rushed forward.

Snapped! Snapped!

The two who turned around were also greeted by the face-to-face shooting that was close at hand. Only the man who rushed forward rolled over and fell on the ground, with the MP5 in his hand resolutely firing backwards.

A series of bullets swept away the body of the companion behind him.

Snapped!

The guy with the fastest reaction only lived for one more second before his face burst. He didn't even see any trace of Luke, and followed his companions to heaven.

Luke kept the gun in his hand.

Clap clap clap clap!

On the legs of these five people, he shot another shot.

No way, who made John Wick like to use the Mozambique shooting method.

The so-called Mozambique shooting method, which is to hit the opponent's body with one shot first, make the opponent freeze for a period of time, and then immediately make up for the second fatal shot.

But Luke's pistol will hit almost 100% within ten meters. As a result, now he can only give these people the first fatal shot, and then give them the second shot to the body.

Even if you waste bullets, you have to make up for it like this, acting in a full set!

The good actor Luke leisurely replaced himself with a new magazine, put the two guns back under his armpit, lowered his head and grabbed the MP5 of the two broken men, as well as the magazines on them.

I haven't used MP5 for a long time, I really miss it. He thought so, and his figure moved to the entrance in an instant. He raised an MP5 in his right hand and swept it towards the floor-to-ceiling door of the living room.

Puff puff puff!

The MP5's movement was still small, but the dense rain of bullets instantly shattered a large row of glass on the floor-to-ceiling door of the living room, and knocked the two people who had just touched the door to the ground.

When Luke opened fire, two more killers rushed in at the open door on the other side of the living room.

Bang bang bang!

The bullet smashed the glass used to partition the door, and shot frantically into the living room.

Luke just raised his left hand, and the second MP5 followed suit.

Puff puff puff!

The two rifles misfired, and the two bodies slammed to the ground.

2, 3, 3, 3!

The four killers who attacked at the same time almost at the same time, the hundred-digit numbers on the experience points are these four.

Sure enough, these killers are elite monsters! Two hundred experience points are the weak chickens in their team.

When Luke rolled his eyes, he found a few iron pineapples and smoke bombs from the five-person team who rushed on the street, raised his hand and threw them out from the broken floor-to-ceiling door and gate.

His hands are very strong, and his head is also specially trained.

Boom boom boom!

After a series of explosions, a piece of smoke quickly spread around the villa.

However, the killers surrounding him are basically veterans.

Except for the group of mercenary-style people just now, and the four anxious killers, the others still did not move, but were more vigilantly paying attention to the various exits of the villa.

Puff puff! Puff puff!

There was a sound of MP5 firing, and several killers in the periphery suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Although the MP5 also uses a 9mm Parabenum pistol, it has a much longer range than a pistol.

Luke was holding two guns at this moment, with plenty of bullets. He shot three in a row, and the four killers distributed within a hundred meters were hit by one or two bullets in the head, and the bulletproof vest failed to save their lives.

"He got it out."

"About 100 meters to the southeast."

"I saw him, he was running away."

In the exclamations of the killers, Luke suddenly appeared more than 100 meters away from the villa and drove the car that was parked here before, instead of the car that was parked in the garage of the villa when he came.

The roar of an ordinary engine sounded, low at first, and then quickly high.

Amid the screeching of tires, a modified Dodge Challenger sped out and headed straight for Manhattan.

A group of killers exited the F-letter, got up one after another, and ran to their car.

Daredevil John ran away.

From start to finish, they couldn't see the guy's face after that, except for the first time John was standing on the floor-to-ceiling door.

But after the ten people who rushed into the villa opened fire, there was no movement. The other four people were beaten to death at two entrances before they even entered.

How could he be so arrogant!

Killers have dignity too.

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