Chapter 131 This is just interest
Chapter 131 This is just interest
"Why, is the famous Mr. Night Devil going against the Continental Hotel again?"
"Yeah..."
John Wick looked at "Otto Berg" in front of him and responded in a low voice.
"what a pity……"
"boom!"
Before the man could finish speaking, John's gun rang out, and the bullet instantly penetrated the man's body, emitting a string of sparks. John frowned, because the man didn't hide at all!
Looking at John with disdain, "Otto" in front of him bent his right hand and actually pulled out the bullet that John shot into his "skin" in front of John. With a burst of electric sparks, John realized that , this guy’s body surface is actually a steel plate! ! !
"I've long wanted to see the Night Demon's skills... It's a pity that the Yanguo man was too strong in close combat last time, so he could only detonate a body and die with him..." "Otto" curled his lips and pulled out from his waist. A katana, "I hope you can bring me more pleasure, Mr. Night Stalker."
John was silent. The thing in front of him could no longer be called a human being.
The torso is completely mechanical. Who knows if his head has been modified? This is the first time I have seen such a weird thing after killing people for so many years!
"Ah...I'm so sorry, I forgot that you didn't bring a melee weapon..." "Otto" looked at John in front of him, seemed to have thought of something, and said sadly.
But John didn't say anything, he just fired silently, his pace getting faster and faster, heading straight towards "Otto".
"Otto" didn't bother to dodge at all. The bullets fired off a series of sparks on him. The katana in his hand slashed towards John, but John dodged sideways and slammed the TTI Viper's gun shell with one hand. With one pull, the gun shell was directly removed, and the gun shell was directly smashed into "Otto"'s neck, causing a string of electric sparks to appear.
"Otto" didn't react at all, but turned around quickly, punched John and sent him flying backwards. Then he slowly grabbed the gun shell around his neck and pulled out the gun shell bit by bit. He walked towards John, the samurai sword in his hand shining coldly: "What a pity, Mr. John, it seems you are destined to die here today."
"The man who even the god of death cannot take away...the night devil...Babayaga..." "Otto"'s pace slowly became faster, and the big hole in his neck that John punched was still emitting sparks, "With Yan Guo's Compared to that killer, you are indeed as slow as a turtle...Mr. John."
And John climbed up from the ground with difficulty, stretched his right hand to the back of his waist, and said: "You'd better pray..."
"Huh? What are you praying for?" "Otto" tilted his head, "Are you praying that I won't be dripped with your blood and have my whole body short-circuited?"
"Pray...don't be found by me..."
With a flash of cold light, "Otto's" arm holding the katana was cut off instantly, and in John's hand was a slender sword, and it was telescopic.
That's Kane's emergency backup rapier.
"Well, it is indeed a surprise, Mr. Wick." "Otto" nodded appreciatively, and John waved the thin sword in his hand and slashed towards "Otto", and "Otto" With a sarcastic smile, he rolled to pick up the katana on the ground, and then continued to block, neutralizing all John's attacks. "It's a pity. I analyzed the battle data of that blind man from Yan Kingdom, and you can't have any substantial impact on me..."
The katana in his hand flipped over and came straight towards John's face, while John held a thin sword in both hands to greet him.
"Bore!"
The swords intersected. "Otto's" mechanically modified body could stabilize the strength of John's two hands with only the strength of one arm. However, John struggled to hold on, but the katana was still falling slowly.
"I have increased the power of my body this time, Mr. Wick. Even if that blind man from the Yan Kingdom comes, I can crush him to death with just my strength." "Otto" smiled unhurriedly, holding his hands The intensity increased again, "Times have changed... John Wick's era has long ended!"
"You guys, these uncontrolled killers, will all become my stepping stones!"
John struggled to resist the blade that was getting closer and closer, and then, taking a deep breath, he faintly pressed his body forward.
"Stop resisting, Mr. Wick." "Otto" looked at the [Night Demon] in front of him who was still resisting, and frowned, "Why aren't you guys willing to die obediently?"
John's eyes were very firm, staring at "Otto's" neck. Then, the force on the rapier relaxed, and the katana slashed downwards smoothly. John's body tilted to the right, and his head avoided the problem. Opening the blade, the thin sword in his hand rubbed against the blade of the katana, making a tooth-breaking sound.
"Stab!"
The huge force cut off John's left arm directly along the shoulder, and John's rapier also hit the neck of "Otto" that had just been smashed by the gun shell, and pushed "Otto's" head along the neck. The hole on the top is cut off directly.
Splattered with blood, John performed a "good show" for "Otto".
John looked at the headless "corpse" in front of him in silence, holding the thin sword belonging to Kane, step by step, walked to the head of "Otto" who was still talking nonsense.
"What a good idea! It's a really good idea! I didn't expect you to use such a strategy! What a good idea! Mr. Wick!"
Looking at the chattering and noisy head in front of him, John raised the sword with his right hand and pierced this one directly, causing a burst of electric sparks.
Go deeper. The bowl-sized wound on his left arm was still bleeding, but John did not stop and kept moving forward. The headless "corpse" behind him had a strange red light flashing on its chest.
John closed the door behind him with difficulty, and then looked at his final target.
Hotel Continental Berlin, manager's office.
"boom!"
The explosion from behind did not surprise John, and in the manager's office, a Germanic man was looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window.
"I would like to ask you, Mr. John, how on earth did I offend you and let you mess up my hotel..." The man sighed, "As far as I know, the killer in our hotel did not kill anyone." Kill your dog.”
"Yeah..."
John responded in a low voice, recalling the method Kane taught him back then, holding a sword flower on his arm, holding the rapier in his hand upside down, and walked towards the man.
"Then...before I die, can you tell me why?" The man said with a wry smile.
"Because... your senior management hurt my friend." John's voice was low and hoarse. He threw out the rapier in his hand and instantly pierced the manager of the Berlin Continental Hotel. The impact of the sword blade drove his body. Smashing forward, the glass of the window was shattered to the ground. Watching the corpse fall from the sky, John knelt on the ground with a pale face. Too much blood had been lost in his left arm. However, such a degree of injury , for the immortal Night Demon, it is just the beginning of another rest.
"This is just interest..."
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