"Peer"
With his sensitive nerves, Wick immediately noticed the difference in the man in black. However, adhering to the principle that one thing is worse than one thing less, as long as the other party does not come to trouble him, then Wick will not bother to meddle in the other party's business.
The train started slowly, and with the swaying of the carriage, the speed increased very quickly, and it entered the dark tunnel in the blink of an eye.
The carriage was shaking like a cradle, and after a while, Smith was lying on the seat, snoring loudly. Wick sighed and looked at Smith with complicated eyes. Is the life of a man so miserable after marriage
"I solemnly give you a piece of advice: wash your hands in the golden basin."
Smith's words echoed in Wick's ears, and Wick began to think deeply. After an unknown amount of time, suddenly the man in black stood up and alerted Wick.
Wick put his hand on his waist, seemingly indifferent, but in fact his eyes were fixed on the man in black. I saw the burly, cold-looking man in black passing by the two of them expressionlessly and heading to the next car.
Wick breathed a sigh of relief. After watching the car door close, he glanced at Smith who was still sleeping soundly. He snorted and took out his phone to take a photo of him.
"Tsk, tsk, brother Smith, how much will you spend to redeem this photo?"
Just when Wick had a bad taste and was trying to think of a way to take a prank photo of Smith, a tall and thin man holding a camera quickly passed by them.
Wick frowned slightly and looked at the man's back suspiciously. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and followed him.
It was already midnight, and there were not many passengers on the last train. After the man in black left Wick, who was obviously not easy to mess with, he found that the car behind him was empty, and then walked back. There was only a blind man sitting in the next car.
The man in black didn't choose to take action until he entered the third carriage.
Looking at the three men and one woman who were clearly drunk and high, the man in black silently took out a huge, shiny silver steel hammer from the black suitcase in his hand.
Then in the confused eyes of the four people, the man in black smashed it down mercilessly.
"my God"
Hiding behind the compartment door, looking at the scene of blood flying in front of him, Scott felt an urge to go to the toilet. He clamped his legs, trembling his hands, and shot quickly.
However, before he could take a few pictures, the man in black who was going on a killing spree spotted him and immediately chased him with a bloody sledgehammer.
Scott really couldn't hold on anymore, so he turned around and ran backwards while opening the gate to release the water. He looked up and saw Wick, who was about to open the door and walk in. He hurriedly shouted: "Run, we're killing someone."
Wick's pupils shrank and he looked at the man in black striding out from the opposite carriage with a sledgehammer in his hand. He pulled out his pistol without hesitation and said, "Get down."
"I wipe"
When Scott saw the handsome guy coming across from him, he actually pulled out his gun and hurriedly ducked into the seat next to him.
In fact, before Scott could dodge, Wick had already aimed at the man in black and pulled the trigger neatly. There were only two sounds of "bang" and "dang", and the sledgehammer in the hand of the man in black actually blocked the bullet fired by Wick.
The stray bullet flew around in the car, bounced in several directions, and finally grazed Scott's head and shot into the back of the seat opposite, allowing Scott to release the last bit of accumulated water.
"Brother, can you aim at the point? If not, change it to mine."
Scott's words did not have any impact on Wick. Although his expression was slightly startled, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was not disturbed at all and he steadily pulled the trigger again.
"Bang bang bang"
Three shots, standard Mozambican marksmanship, two shots to the torso, and one shot to the head.
Unfortunately, they were all blocked by the man in black with a hammer.
"This guy is no ordinary person"
Wick narrowed his eyes and looked cautiously at the man in black walking towards him. In his opinion, the man in black was full of flaws. According to his shooting skills, he should have been shot in the head long ago.
But why can he block bullets with a hammer every time
Once can be said to be a coincidence, but all four times
"I only know one thing. If you come into contact with him, you will be unlucky for no reason."
For some reason, Smith's words came to Wick's mind.
"Is that guy Smith really sure that as long as he has contact with Sherron, he will be unlucky?" Wick immediately shook his head, "How is it possible? I am a staunch materialist, how can I be superstitious about such a thing. "
At this time, the man in black had already walked to the middle of the carriage. The blind man, who was curled up on the seat like Scott, holding his head, suddenly stretched out his blind stick and accidentally inserted it into the foot of the man in black. He stumbled and fell into the mud.
""
For a moment, Wick didn't know what to say.
The boss who was murderous one second was tripped by a long and thin blind stick and fell to the ground the next second.
This change in style of painting is a bit surprising.
However, Wick was just stunned for a moment, and then he raised the muzzle of his gun and shot the man in black in the back of his head.
Red and white splashes covered Scott's face and body.
He spit out the unknown object that flew into his mouth, trembling on his legs, stood up shakily, carefully walked around the body of the man in black, hid behind Wick, and whispered: "This guy should be dead. "
Wick looked at the man in black with his head cut open and frowned: "He must be dead. If not, I will..."
For some reason, Wick's heart trembled slightly and he didn't finish his words.
The blind man who had made great contributions also stood up and groped his way out. Just as Scott was about to step forward to help him, the man in black suddenly grabbed the blind man's ankle and pulled him to the ground.
"Oh, my God, what's going on?"
Scoof jumped three feet high and hid behind Wick at an even faster speed.
Wick was now glad that he had not finished what he said. He raised his gun and shot all the remaining bullets in one breath.
Then, just as he was changing the magazine quickly, the man in black, whose back had been beaten like a hornet's nest, slowly straightened up, picked up the hammer on the side, and smashed the poor blind man's head with one hammer. To a pulp.
"damn it"
Scott turned around and ran away very unfaithfully.
Looking at the man in black who stood up again, it would be a lie to say that Wick was not panicking, but as a top brother in the killer world and the male god in the circle, even if he ran away, he had to be graceful.
Wick shot the man in black twice at the knee, then turned around and ran away with his long legs. Before Scott could react, he overtook him.
Although he was shot twice in each knee, the man in black, who was physically disabled and strong-willed, still insisted on holding up the hammer and limping towards Wick and Skoff.
It's just a little slow.
After Wick and Scoof passed through the empty carriage, the man in black reluctantly opened the door of the carriage.
"Smith, you drunkard, don't sleep."
Wick no longer cares about his image as a male idol, and even curses out loud. He flew up and kicked Smith: "Hurry up and run away. If you don't run away, you will be punished here."
As soon as Smith opened his eyes in a daze, the door of the carriage they were in opened, and a uniformed subway staff member walked in and shouted in a deep voice: "I am the conductor, what are you doing?"