Chapter 292: Killing People Is Easy
Open the door of the room, then close it, turn on the door twice in a row, and attract the attention of the 5 people in the room, especially the attention of the guns closest to the door.
McCell stood quietly behind the door, and carefully observed the weapon in the room and the possible way of walking in the room and the route.
In my heart, I thought about the order and time of shot, muttered "16 seconds", and walked slowly towards Slavi.
Sitting on the sofa beside the door, the thug with a gun immediately got up and walked behind McCord. The hand of the gun just raised the hand and did not agree.
He was turned around by McCord, grabbed his right hand, punching his nose with a punch,
As soon as he twisted his hands and took a gun, he pulled up and pulled up. With a click, the right arm of the thug was dislocated by McCola.
The bridge of the nose was broken, the arms were dislocated, and the hand painfully howl.
Without a half -abandoned thug, Glorke 17, who was filled with a muffler, had a shot, "咻".
When the gun was pointed, Slavi's reaction was fast, but the time left to him can only make him stand up halfway, and the palm subconsciously raises his head to block his head. This subconscious action temporarily saved him.
After McCal's head of the head, Slavic's palm penetrated the arteries on his neck. With a "puppet" sound, Slavi couldn't move the ground.
After the shot was finished, just wanted to turn the muzzle, Glock was knocked off by the dislocated thugs reflected.
The gun was gone, McCal turned and picked up the small wine glass recently poked at the eyes of the gun. The eyes burst, and the painful shot of the gun immediately lost his ability to move.
Two people were killed, and the other three talents reacted, and the fighters who were wearing a golden chain recently were stabbed with a dagger.
McCell, who had been prepared for a long time, let the dagger who had been stabbed over, and waited for the force of the assassination. McCord grasped the dagger in his right hand and slammed his wrist. Enter the host's heart.
After stabbing this knife, McCal's right hand loosened the dagger, raised his right arm and turned to block the fist of the vest man, the vest man waved over, pulled out the dagger on the heart of the man's heart on his left hand, facing the vest man with a back knife Cover his trachea and carotid artery,
Kicking his left foot on the vest man's legs, holding the vest man's head on his right hand and hitting the corner of the table, and the balanced vest man's neck was immediately broken, lying on the ground with a soft mud, this is the first one. Died immediately.
The dagger in the heart stabbed was not finished. McCord stabbed under his neck and stabbed it.
In the past, the experience of the agent made him not merciless. After finishing the knife, he pulled the dagger with a moment. He was broken by him half of his neck.
Take a few steps back to behind the dagger man, avoid the sprayed blood mist, and hold the dagger with interest and look at the only long -haired fighter.
In order to avoid the blood mist, McCord stood up and stared at the long -haired man for a while.
"FKU", these people are really desperate. They knew that they couldn't fight, but they still looked at the surroundings and grabbed a bottle and rushed to McCawal.
Holding the bottle low, McCell waving a dagger with a knife on the left kidney on the long hair man, and immediately pulled out again.
Hand tendons were cut off, and the bottle held by a loose hand fell to the ground. At the same time, the pain caused the long -haired man to reflect the slowness.
McCell stood up and reflected the long -haired man, stabbing his left wrist, leaving his hands directly, and then stabbing his heart.
Grab the hair of the long -haired man, staring at him and said, "Laugh."
The long -haired man's face really showed a crazy smile, "FKU".
"" McCal's uncomfortable raising the dagger's fierce knife into the chin of the long -haired man, the dagger inserted directly into the jaw from his mouth, staring at the scared long -haired man, "Come, laugh again."
This scene made William and John Wick, who were watching the live broadcast live by McCord's glasses. Both of them were cold in their hearts. How much of the bastard fell to the ground, McCal was too fierce.
Give away the hair of the long -haired man. After he fell to the ground, he pressed the electronic watch on the wrist of his left hand, looked at the timing of the meal, and frowned "28 seconds".
Helplessly shook his head, and understood that he was really old. Although his skills were still good, the degenerate physical function still made him much slower than before.
After turning around and looking at the week and four weeks, after confirming that the four thugs died, McCord walked to the desk and sat in front of Slavi, who was sitting on the ground and covering his neck.
Looking at Slavi's frightened eyes, McCal said calmly: "Your current heart beating frequency is 3 times that of usual, because the blood pressure in your body is insufficient, and the heart can only quickly beat to maintain blood supply.
But the faster the heart jumps, the faster you will lose blood. After about 30 seconds, insufficient blood supply will make you lose your body's function, you can't breathe, and then you will suffocate.
If you promise me to use money to redeem Alina how good, so you can live a few more days, instead of lying on this cold floor as you are now, and slowly wait for death. "
Slavi had begun to have symptoms of poor breathing. He knew that he was about to die, but before he died, he wanted to know who killed him, and asked difficultly, "You are ... who".
"My name is Robert McCall. When I saw your 4 associates when I went to hell, remember to tell them, so as not to go to hell, I don't know who killed you."
Looking at the watch, "25 seconds, 26 seconds, 27 seconds, 28 seconds, 29 seconds, 30 seconds"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
He stopped breathing without waiting for McCal to count for 30 seconds.
Sitting on the floor, McCal shook his head silently and whispered at Slavi: "You shouldn't come to this country, because this is hell, we are all devils."
Standing up, McCal looked at Slavi's last glance, "Yes, we are all devils."
I found a bag and put all the daggers and pistols he touched into the bag. Before going out, I carefully checked the door handle and other touched places with a wet towel.
Follow the stairs to the top floor, jumping from the top floor to the top of the building next door.
John Wick waited until McCal got on the bus before asking: "Sir, where do you find this pervert, this guy feels not good for me."
"Oh, you kill people more than McCordo. What feels bad? The only reason is that most of you use guns. Most of him uses hands and feet and brains.
That's why you see him uncomfortable, because you can't do it as light as him on your hands and feet, you can kill people with some small things. "
John Wick was silent for a while, and silently put his skills and McCawal in his heart for a while, and found that he did not do it as light as McCord.
"Well, Sir, I admit that my skills may not be as good as him, but why do you think I do n’t use my mind to do things, I do n’t just use guns.”
"Oh, this joke is not funny at all", William laughed for a while, "Which time you didn't hold a gun and directly go to the opponent of all the opponents."