America: John Wick 1924

Chapter 7 "Hurry and let your God save you!"

The young nun was wearing a black headscarf, a white scarf, a black robe with a fitted waist, and black leather boots with short heels... a classic, textbook example of nun's attire.

She was carrying a small backpack, looking like she was going on a trip.

Even a cursory glance reveals that this nun is very beautiful.

She has delicate features, fair skin, and a tall stature, with long, light golden hair that reaches her back.

It's worth mentioning that, besides her beauty, there are two particularly eye-catching features on her body.

One of them is her eyes.

Her eyes were not the common blue or green, but a very rare violet color, much like crystal clear amethyst.

As for the second point... it's her figure.

Because her black robe had a cinched waist design, you could see that her waist was very slender and she wasn't fat at all; she was definitely the slim type.

Despite her slender figure, her breasts were remarkably full.

As is well known, nun's habit is very loose.

Even the loose-fitting nun's habit couldn't hide the presence of those two... which shows how big they are.

The saying "small branches bear large fruits" is roughly like this.

Whether it's her softly shaped eyebrows or her bright, clear eyes, she exudes a well-behaved and quiet temperament.

If she were to wear a white maxi dress, white lace-trimmed socks, and delicate black leather shoes, and hold a bunch of sunflowers in her arms, she would absolutely be the embodiment of the term "pure and innocent girl."

This was the first time Li Yu had ever seen such a young and beautiful nun.

Although he would love to look at her a few more times, it was clear that the reality before him did not allow him to do so.

While he was observing the nun, the Mexicans had already rushed onto the road and surrounded her.

From the nun's perspective, the once silent highway suddenly became noisy.

The silence was shattered by a series of hurried footsteps.

The darkness on the left side of the road began to move strangely – these moving shadows were dark figures approaching the road and the nun.

In an instant, the "Wolf Gang" arrived.

Seven Mexicans rushed out and blocked the nun's path.

Nighttime, a sudden appearance of someone blocking the road... even a dim-witted person could sense that the visitor meant trouble!
Upon seeing this, the nun's expression changed, and she instinctively turned around, attempting to escape.

However, these Mexicans were seasoned highway robbers and wouldn't make the simplistic mistake of letting their prey escape.

They split into two groups beforehand: seven to block the nun's path and six to cut off her retreat.

Therefore, as soon as the nun turned around, she saw six tall, wall-like figures standing behind her.

With all roads blocked, the Mexicans formed a tight encirclement, surrounding the nun.

The leader of the "Wolf Gang"—the bald man—looked the nun up and down, a delighted smile gradually spreading across his face.

“That nun is really beautiful! We’ve really struck gold this time! After we’re done, we can sell her to other gangs! We’ll definitely make a fortune!” (Spanish)

The bald man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth and scarlet gums.

This statement immediately drew enthusiastic agreement from his accomplices.

They smiled maliciously, casting licking glances at the nun, their eyes sweeping over her entire body.

As ruthless outlaws who would do anything, they wouldn't show any mercy just because the other person was a clergyman. On the contrary, the nun's attire the other person was wearing excited them even more—they had defiled all sorts of girls, but they had never experienced the pleasures of a nun before.

The nun looked around. Although her expression was dominated by intense fear, and even the hand holding the lantern trembled slightly, she did not choose to submit.

She forced herself to remain calm, then questioned in a slightly trembling voice:
"Who are you?"

The bald man shrugged and switched to heavily accented English:

“Sister, don’t be nervous, don’t be afraid. We are not perverts who enjoy killing. As long as you behave, we will never hurt you.”

Having said that, he took the lead and stepped forward, approaching the nun.

The others followed suit, and the encirclement slowly tightened.

"Stop! If you do evil, you will not be able to go to heaven after you die!"

The nun's warning startled the bald man and the others.

Having been bandits for so long, robbing and defiling countless people, they had heard harsh warnings and desperate pleas for mercy, but this was the first time they had been so righteously warned that "they would not be able to go to heaven after death."

When she spoke of the word "heaven," the nun's tone became more solemn.

She took a deep breath and slowly recited a passage from the Bible:
“'Not following the counsel of the wicked, nor standing in the way of sinners, nor sitting in the seat of the arrogant.'”

"'On the day of judgment, the wicked will not stand, nor will the sinner have a foothold in the assembly of the righteous.'"

"Please leave and stop doing evil."

"God has seen everything you have done..."

Before the nun could finish speaking, the bald man impatiently interrupted:
"Shut up! What era are we living in? Still talking about 'God' all the time?"
"Your argument can only fool medieval fools!"

"Watch closely! This is the real God! He can easily take a life with just a pull of the trigger!"

The bald man raised his revolver high and brandished it triumphantly.

"She's so beautiful, yet she's a brainless idiot who's been chanting scriptures so much that it's made her nauseous. Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you."

He turned to look at his companions beside him.

"Hey! What are you all dawdling for? Hurry up and hold her down!" (Spanish)

They were just waiting for the bald man's order.

After obtaining the bald man's permission, they immediately stepped forward with sinister smiles, and the encirclement had shrunk to the point where they were about to "close the net".

Seeing that her persuasion was ineffective and that the bandits were slowly approaching, the nun subconsciously hunched her shoulders, as if her breath was being forced deep into her throat.

"Please leave!"

She handed the oil lamp to her left hand, then reached into her pocket with her right hand and pulled out a palm-sized dagger, its sharp tip pointing diagonally at the bald man and the others.

However, her hands were shaking so badly that the dagger looked like a live fish that might jump out of her hand at any moment.

Even so, she still gripped the knife handle tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white.

Although she brandished her sharp blade, it did nothing to intimidate the bald man and his men.

The bald man and his gang were taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter in unison.

If it were a pistol, perhaps it would make them wary, but what use is a small dagger?
Seeing the dagger in the nun's hand, the bald man twitched his eyebrows forcefully, his fleshy face filled with a mocking expression:
"Sister, put down your dagger! This isn't a woman's cosmetic. Don't you believe in God? Then stop playing with that dagger and let your God appear! Let your God save you!"

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