Chapter 410: Top Killer Showdown

Back to a few minutes ago, John was cautiously approaching the villa. The sound of gunshots in the villa made him realize that there must be an accident inside.

The young master heard the commotion and followed him, "John, what's going on inside? Internal strife?"

In Young Master's opinion, the two people inside were probably fighting among themselves. The frequency of gunshots heard suggested that the battle had not yet been resolved.

John nodded, "Sir, we can't see the situation in the garage now, so we don't know who will win and who will lose.

Now I have no choice but to shelve my previous plan and forcefully open the garage. "

The young master also agreed with John's suggestion and waved directly to Ah Hua and said into the intercom: "A Hua, bring over the rocket launcher."

Not long after, the young master carried the rocket launcher and blasted towards the garage door.

At this time, Arthur in the garage had been cornered by McKenna. Arthur calmly looked at the empty muzzle of the gun, "Hey, McKenna, see you in hell!"

McKenna smiled ferociously and began to slowly use his fingers...

"Boom~" The huge explosion force directly tore apart the garage door. McKenna, who was not far from the garage door, was directly blown out. The huge force directly knocked him into the wall.

On the contrary, Arthur was not seriously injured because of the obstruction.

After the explosion, the garage was in a mess. Some flammable materials had been ignited, and the garage was illuminated red.

Arthur, who was hiding in the corner, put down his arm in front of his eyes and squinted at the door.

The garage door had been blown to pieces, and even the walls around the door had been blown away. The dust caused by the explosion made it impossible for him to see anything clearly.

In addition to the crackling sound of the flames burning in the entire garage, the only sound left was the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Da da da..." The footsteps got closer and closer, and John Wick's figure slowly appeared from the dust, followed by the young master...

"Arthur Bishop?"

John looked at Arthur who was leaning against the wall in embarrassment and asked, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the wound on Arthur's abdomen.

"Ahem...new world?"

Arthur choked on the dust and coughed.

Neither John nor the young master answered.

"Uh... who exactly are you?"

McKenna, who suffered internal injuries, clutched his chest and struggled to stand up from the ground. His clothes were in tatters and he had obviously been injured by the explosion.

The young master glanced at McKenna, without any expression, and quickly raised his pistol.

"Bang bang..." Blood spurted from McKenna's chest, and he was pushed directly to the wall by the impact of the bullet.

The young master didn't stop until the magazine was empty.

McKenna stared at the young master, and slowly fell to the ground, leaving a blood stain on the white wall.

The young master came to McKenna, squatted down and grinned, "Bichi, no one can break the rules of the New World Hotel unless they are dead!"

McKenna's eyes showed despair. It turned out that New World Hotel had always known about it, and then he smiled again.

He knew that he would not survive, but with Arthur Bishop as his companion, this ending was barely acceptable.

"Hey Arthur, I'm waiting for you in hell!"

McKenna tilted her head and glanced at Arthur not far away. She took a few quick breaths and the light in her pupils slowly dissipated.

Arthur glanced at McKenna, pursed his lips and said nothing, then looked up at John.

"Who are you?"

"John Wick!"

Arthur smiled, "babayage? Night Stalker?"

"They say you joined the New World, it turns out the rumors are true!"

John Wick's joining the new world caused some shock in the killer circle, because it is rare for famous killers to join gangs.

They all seek to make a living, but there is still an essential difference between killers and gang members. Killers have a high degree of freedom, and most killers do not want to be bound by gangs.

Arthur's eyes wandered, and he glanced at the surroundings pretending to be casual.

John tilted his head and glanced at Arthur, "Now I give you two choices, join the new world, or die!"

After speaking, John snapped his fingers, and other members of the mobile team who had been outside the door walked in with guns in hand.

Only the killer knows the killer best, and John knew from the look in Arthur's eyes that he was looking for an escape route.

"Although BOSS requires you to be captured alive as much as possible, I don't mind taking your body back."

Li Qing's meaning is very clear. If he can be conquered, he will do so. If he can't, he will be beaten to death.

Directly borrowing the death of Arthur Bishop can also increase the prestige of the New World Hotel.

No matter what you do, it won’t hurt!

"It's okay to let me join the new world, but you have to defeat me first."

It was better to die than to live. Arthur did not consider choosing death at all. He deliberately proposed a competition with John, and he also had his own little thoughts.

Since joining the new world is a foregone conclusion, let John Wick improve his value so that he will not be ignored in the new world.

Arthur looked at John and smiled, "What? The famous Night Stalker John Wick doesn't dare to accept my challenge?"

John didn't say anything, turned around and found a rope from the garage to tie his left hand around his waist.

"You're injured, I won't take advantage of you!"

After speaking, he raised his fingers at Arthur.

The people in the mobile team dispersed and watched this interesting scene with their arms folded.

The duel between killers begins immediately.

Arthur stood up and slightly touched the wound on his lower abdomen. The pain made his movements a little slow.

Upon seeing this, John took out a bottle of painkillers from his pocket and said, "Specially effective painkillers, effective in five minutes."

Arthur caught the painkillers thrown by John, poured two pills from it, put them in his mouth, and swallowed them directly with saliva.

Five minutes later, Arthur gradually felt no pain from the wound.

He smiled at John, "Come on, let me see how powerful the Night Demon is."

Both of them stared at each other, moving slowly, observing each other's movements, trying to find each other's weaknesses.

John's advantage is obvious, his height and weight are better than Arthur's.

Although Arthur is 1.78 meters tall and not short, he still looks a little "petite" compared to John.

However, Arthur also has his own advantage, that is, he is more agile than John.

Although there is an injury in the abdomen, John obviously will not use his left hand for fairness, so the two are evenly matched.

Arthur took a boxing stance, clenched his fists, and began to move his feet constantly.

John stared at Arthur and kept adjusting his position.

The young master looked at the two men spinning in silence, "Baozhu, what are you doing? Are you going to fight or not?"

Baozhu shook his head, "Well, maybe this is how a duel between killers works, spinning a few circles to show respect to each other?"

The young master looked at Baozhu with a frown, "You should play less with Brother Crow in the future, even his brain circuits have been infected."

Baozhu looked at the young master with contempt, "Damn, do you think I don't know? Brother Crow often takes you to the bar to watch foreign horses!"

"What do you know? I'm appreciating foreign culture. There's a reason why striptease culture is so popular in the United States.

Ahem... Watch the show, bah, watch the competition!"

The young master tried to focus everyone's attention on the two killers.