MTL - Movies and TV: a New Class Per World-Chapter 197

Raising his hand, Li Xu casually snapped his fingers.

Instantly!

These killers looked in a trance, glanced at their companions, replaced the empty magazines, and then shot each other.

bang bang bang!

Lost in consciousness, the killers frantically pulled the trigger on their companions, and the corpses fell on both sides of the road.

And Li Xu picked up Matilda, blindfolded her, and walked in the middle of the road.

With every step, several corpses will fall down.

Weird and scary!

 …

It was not until he drove away from the Central Park Zoo that Li Xu let go of Matilda's eyes, and said softly, "Matilda, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Um!"

Matilda nodded vigorously, holding Li Xu's hand, her big eyes were full of attachment.

After thinking for a while, Li Xu said: "Matilda, I need to deal with this matter, you..."

Before Li Xu finished speaking, Matilda hugged Li Xu's hand even tighter, and blurted out: "I'll go with you."

"No, it's too bloody!"

Li Xu frowned.

"I'm not afraid, I will follow you!"

Matilda put her face on Li Xu's arm and hugged her tightly.

"Fine."

Li Xu nodded helplessly, turned the steering wheel, and the sports car went straight to the Continental Hotel.

 …

As soon as he arrived at the Continental Hotel, Li Xu found that the usually lively hotel had been emptied out, and a group of black suits wearing sunglasses and armed with guns were guarding various positions.

"Mr. Lucis, please follow me. Mr. Winston is waiting for you."

Charon at the front desk of the hotel glanced at Matilda who was holding Li Xu's hand, bent down and stretched out her hand, and walked in front to lead the way.

Taking the elevator all the way down, on the third floor, Charon opened a metal door similar to a bank vault, and led Li Xu and Matilda inside.

Inside the metal gate, all kinds of firearms were hung all over the walls. It looked like a gun library, and Winston was hiding in it.

After seeing Li Xu, the old man breathed a sigh of relief: "Lucis, you are here."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the well-behaved and lovely Matilda, with a strange expression on his face.

"What expression do you have?" Li Xu frowned, and slapped a silver-white revolver on the table.

"Nothing, just a little accident."

Winston shrugged, and looked at John Wick who was silently adjusting the gun on the other side: "Perhaps, we can discuss tactics first before the people at the high table come?"

 …

ps: Transitional chapter, the next chapter is Behemoth World. .

Chapter 264

The high table of the Continental Hotel is the maker of the rules of the underground world. It is composed of twelve super-large criminal organizations around the world, with unfathomable strength.

This time, for the right to manage the hotel, against the high table, Winston actually had no idea, and felt that it was necessary to carefully discuss the specific tactics to increase his winning rate.

But... After waiting for a few seconds, Winston found that no one was paying attention to him at all.

John Wick lowered his head and adjusted the gun silently. He was in a bad mood after being chased by the high table all the way, and he maintained an iceberg face that no one should enter.

As for Li Xu...he was talking to Matilda in a low voice- without even raising his head.

Winston: "-..."

This is too embarrassing!

In desperation, Winston took the initiative to ask: "John, Lucis, what suggestions do you have?"

"How much to come, how much to kill, it's a simple question, don't make it too complicated."

Li Xu didn't care.

For him now, this is just a small scene.

If he didn't think of doing things from the beginning to the end, he wouldn't bother to come, and just send a clone to get it done.

"I agree with what Lucis said." John Wick agreed.

Everyone is a killer, so don't do any fancy things, and he is a lone ranger, usually assassinating alone, he is not used to cooperating with others.

"..."

Winston was a little tired, and said weakly: "You are the main force, you have the final say!"

 …

At ten o'clock in the evening, several large vans stopped suddenly at the entrance of the Continental Hotel, and the sound of friction between the tires and the ground was extremely ear-piercing.

"They are coming!"

The black brother Charon held guns in both hands and hid behind a load-bearing pillar on the second floor of the hotel. When he saw militants in body armor coming down from the carriage one after another, he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie to remind his subordinates.

Well, this well-mannered front desk boy is actually Winston's most trusted assistant, and he is currently in charge of commanding the killers in the hotel who are loyal to Winston.

He raised his arm and aimed the muzzle at the gate.

The killers tensed up slightly, waiting for the militants to rush in and be shot to death by them.

But... the troops sent by the High Table to deal with the traitors were not so easy to kill.

Boom!

With the clear sound of breaking glass, dozens of tear gas and smoke bombs were thrown in first.

In the blink of an eye, the smoke filled the sky and the sky was filled with whiteness.

The killer in the hotel covered his mouth and nose and coughed desperately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the militants broke into the hotel, quickly locked the enemy through the infrared rays on the helmet, and then raised their guns to shoot!

bang bang!

Fierce gunfire rang out.

Not only the militants fired, but after some people were killed, the killers also fired back, and the two sides fought chaotically.

These militants wore the highest level of bulletproof armor, and even their heads were tightly wrapped. They were not afraid of incoming bullets, and they didn't even find a cover. They stood in the empty hall and shot at the killers.

Then... Qi Qi hit the street.

In the original plot of "Quickly Prepared for War", with the high-defense bulletproof armor, these militants can indeed ignore conventional bullets and use one as a hundred.

But...the killer's magazines are full of modified bullets. Winston spent a lot of money to buy them from Li Xu before, and they are far more powerful than ordinary bullets.

In one round of firing, more than half of the militants who didn't even find cover were directly killed or injured.

"It seems that we don't need to take action?"

Li Xu stood on the second floor of the hotel, watching this scene a little bored.

John Wick hid behind a load-bearing pillar. Seeing that Li Xu did not hide his figure at all, he felt that Li Xu was a little floating, so he couldn't help reminding: "Lucis, pay attention to safety!"

Li Xu: "Don't worry, it's safe here."

In order to prove his words, Li Xu deliberately pulled out his revolver, shot downwards, and shot down several militants.

The militants didn't raise their heads, as if they couldn't hear the abnormal gunshots, and continued to confront the killers. Of course, this time they were hiding behind the bunker.

"???"

John Wick's intuition told him that there must be something wrong with this scene, the cleanup troops sent by the High Table wouldn't be so good, right?

Bewildered.

He leaned out half of his body and tentatively fired a few shots downstairs.

bang bang bang!

As if stabbing a hornet's nest, several militants immediately raised their submachine guns and fired at John Wick.

"call......"

John Wick quickly retracted his body and glanced at Li Xu with a dark face.

hell!

This guy is standing outside, why can't the militants see him, he was found as soon as he fired?

"It means you're out of luck."

Li Xu seemed to see John Wick's doubts. He gave a serious explanation, and then fired a few shots in a demonstrative manner.

Even though several people were killed, the militants were still blind and did not respond at all.

"try again?"

Li Xu suffocated his laughter and deliberately encouraged him.

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John Wick didn't want to talk.

He is not stupid, how could he try again.

After adjusting the position of the gun, John Wick turned over and went downstairs.

"Pity."

Li Xu shrugged regretfully, and looked at the black brother Charon: "Charon, believe me, with your black racial talent, the night has already merged with you."

"Stand up bravely, as long as you don't grin, militants will definitely not find you."

Charon: "..."

This is racism. The black people are just a little darker. How can they blend into the night?

And the helmets of those militants have infrared rays, his racial talent has a fart.

Rolling his eyes, Charon also went downstairs.

Of course, as he was not as good as Wick, he went down the stairs.

...................

"No fun!"

Seeing that he was the only one left on the second floor and there was nothing to play, Li Xu curled his lips boredly and snapped his fingers.

The sound of snapping fingers was not loud, but it overshadowed the fierce gunshots, resounding in everyone's ears.

The militants, who were facing the guns with the killers, were all taken aback, a strong desire to dance surged in their hearts, they dropped their guns one after another, and twisted their bodies enchantingly.

Are these people crazy?

The killers looked at each other in astonishment.

But such a good opportunity, they have no reason to let go.

bang bang!

After a burst of intense gunfire, all the militants sent by the High Table were wiped out, um, died in the dazzling dance.

 …

The way these militants died was too strange. Combined with Li Xu's previous strange behavior, Charon guessed that this incident was related to Li Xu, and reported the incident to Winston.

The old man was curious, and so was John Wick.

However, Li Xu was not obliged to satisfy their curiosity, and left with Matilda in his arms.