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Chapter 6 The feeling of brushing the experience is really cool

An old man walked over in front of him, "My child, what can help you?"

It's really like that.

But John was deliberately trying to make a fuss, without any tricks, just say, bend!

He pulled off his coat, exposed the spear below, and shot it on the old man's leg with a clatter, shooting the other party down.

Hearing the gunshots, other citizens who prayed fled in panic, and the guards in charge of security also pulled out their guns.

But when John came in just now, he had already clearly recorded the direction of the guards. At the same time as the gunshots, he immediately fired a shot in the southwest and northwest directions.

The two guards had just pulled out their guns and fell to the ground by overwhelming the rear seats.

Witnessing his companion was caught, the guard above picked up the gun, rushed to open the safety, and pulled the bolt.

They never expected that a madman would run to Vigo's lair to run wild and lack the experience of responding to emergencies.

John raised his gun.

Da da!

Two shots shot in a row.

The guy screamed twice, fell off the guardrail, and fell on the floor.

Hearing that there was a change inside the church, guards patrolling outside rushed in to support him.

John strangled the door, and the man was in the way of the gate, and the gun was constantly bursting with flames.

Dada dada dada...

The rain of bullets was like hail, and the glass pieces at the window were shattered, accompanied by the sound of entering the flesh, just like cutting wheat, all the guards who rushed in were shot down.

John slapped the long spear that Yu Wen was still alive on his shoulder, pulled out the pistol, went forward and slapped... one by one to fix the gun.

The knocked down guards had no living.

It also prevents those who are struggling to secretly shoot black guns.

The old man who had a one-legged wound was so scared that he was almost crazy when he saw John doing this.

"What do you want to do?! Do you know who you are offended by a damn bastard?!" The old man saw John walking towards him and shouted quickly.

"Yeah, of course I know." John pulled the old man up, held his armpit, and shouted, "Take me to the place where Vigo hides things."

The old man was helpless. He was just asking for trouble for Vigo and was a mess. Of course, he would not be fooled by his reputation. He could only be forced to lead John to the rear, open the secret door, and come to the basement.

Walking down the steps, the old man deliberately tried to get enough time for the two guards below. The battle above was so fierce that there was no reason to hear it below.

But just as he reached the corner, John suddenly pushed the old man hard on the back.

The old man staggered and rushed out, revealing himself in his sight.

The two guards naturally realized that something had happened above, so they all pushed the bullets and loaded them. They raised their guns to aim in front of them, and waited for the enemy to appear to give a fatal blow.

But I didn't expect that the old man appeared in front of me was my own person.

Just as the two guards were stunned, John suddenly appeared behind the old man and shot twice.

One of the two guards was hit on the vital point on the spot and was instantly burped. The other one got a little bit lucky. Although he was not killed, he was still lying on the ground and panting.

The old man looked sad, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered.

John looked forward and saw an iron fence in front of him with a password lock on it. Two female civil servants were looking out in panic.

There are still many US dollars at their feet that they have not had time to register, and there are a large number of documents and files on the desktop.

John thought to himself: It seems that this place should be where Vigo hides things, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

John pulled out his pistol and looked at the old man, looking at the password lock on the iron bar, "Open it."

The old man looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "Vigo will kill me."

Bang!

John immediately re-screwed the guard who was still struggling to survive, and then looked at the old man again, meaning self-evident.

If you don’t open the door, I will kill you now. If you open the door, maybe Vigo can still be kind enough to spare your life.

The old man sighed and could only do it according to John's wishes. He reluctantly entered the password and opened the iron bar.

John: "Let's go, ladies."

The two women immediately got pardoned and ran away by John's side.

John looked at the US dollar bills all over the floor, thought about it, and found a suitcase on the spot, which filled it with a full amount, at least two million US dollars.

Didn’t Vigo offer a reward of two million US dollars to capture me? I will take two million first.

As for what you can't take away...

John took out two burning mines, unplugged the pin and threw it inside...

Bang! Bang!

Two dull sounds.

A fire immediately ignited inside, and a pleasant printing smell drifted everywhere.

The old man screamed in despair: "Bastard! Damn villain! What have you done!?"

John smiled slightly, left, and touched the corpses of the shiny guards one by one along the way...

System: "Congratulations on gaining 75 experience points."

System: "Congratulations on gaining 60 experience."

System: "Congratulations on gaining 100 experience points."

System: "Congratulations on getting a piece of Rolex gold watch."

System: "Congratulations on obtaining 5 points of professional qualifications for [Heavy Firepower Weapons], now at the advanced level (233/300)."

System: "Congratulations on gaining 60 experience."

System: "Congratulations on getting a box of cigarettes."

System: "Congratulations on obtaining 5 points of professional qualifications for [Civil Vehicles], now at the advanced level (270/300)."

...

A flood of the screen.

However, apart from experience and some people reveal their expertise, there is nothing particularly good.

However, it is not bad to kill the miscellaneous soldiers and gain experience. The soldiers have never had any good things to do. This is the experience of playing online games.

John left the church, threw the suitcase containing two million dollars he had obtained into the trunk of the "Mustang" classic car, and then came nearby and waited quietly.

John burned Vigo's lair not just to teach the old guy a lesson, but to lead the old fox to the scene and kill him, once and for all.

Otherwise, if you have been rewarded by this old guy, how can you live your life as a salt fish? How can you enjoy the retirement life?

The old guy will definitely come in person when he learns that his lair is burned.

John lit a cigarette, smoked it comfortably, waited for the rabbit, and waited for the old guy to come and die.

...

InterContinental Hotel.

In the room, Perkins, who was handcuffed, also woke up.

"Perkins, you'd better be honest, otherwise the guest house will find you." Harry was wiping his love gun beside the bed.

Perkins smiled, "Your name is Harry, right? You treat women like this?"

"You are not a woman." Harry put the gun aside and walked over. "You broke the hotel rules and killed people internally, and the management will not let you go."

"Go to the management." Perkins gave up and since he decided to take risks, he has no consideration of the consequences of the violation.

"Harry, was John asking you to take care of me?" Perkins asked, and his hands, who were handcuffed behind him, miraculously narrowed and slipped out of the circle of handcuffs.

Few people know Perkins' [Bone Shrink] personal stunt. With this stunt, she doesn't know how many times the Jedi has turned around.

Perkins: "Harry, do you want to make more money?"

Harry didn't understand his intentions.

He was caught off guard and was knocked down by Perkins who suddenly broke free from handcuffs, and took the gun and killed with one shot.
Chapter completed!
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