My lover is this organization

Although Qin Wuque kept saying "hmm, hmm, yes, yes" the whole time, in fact, apart from where the gate was and where the rich Roman woman was, he basically didn't hear a single word of the rest.

Oh, and by the way, I also paid attention to where the restroom was.

At the end, when the librarian had finished telling all the details and took out a bunch of old brass keys that had been covered in dust from the password box, he still asked with concern.

"Do you understand everything?"

However, what responded to him was Qin Wuque's empty-brained smile.

"Of course, I understand it completely!"

After saying that, the guy slapped the key into the hand of the silver-haired beauty behind him.

Are you kidding? He didn't take the secret passage, so it's none of his business.

……

That night.

The Temple of Saturno is particularly lively tonight, for no other reason than that the eldest daughter of the Antonio family, one of the twelve member families of the High Table, is about to take over the scepter of power from her father tonight and be crowned as the new leader of the Antonio family, even though she is already in her fifties.

Actually, it’s nothing. There is still a prince in his seventies in the neighboring Great Ying Empire.

To celebrate the coronation ceremony tonight, the new leader of the Antonio family invited the famous DJ Dylan Ireland and the female singer Nostargia to set up a stage in the center of the temple to play music and sing. The powerful and exciting music went straight into the sky and could be faintly heard even outside the temple.

John Wick stood in the evening breeze with his back against the stone wall, wearing a neatly tailored suit, with an AR-15 wrapped in black cloth and a Benelli M4 shotgun at his feet.

He was now at the side door of the entire temple.

This door hasn't been opened for half a century. The thick iron chain wrapped around the door handle has been covered with rust due to wind and sun, but it is still strong. Only the lock part still retains its original appearance.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of keys shaking disturbed the faint music in the wind. The Night Devil looked back sharply and saw a streak of silver hair swaying in the night sky and a bunch of old keys in his hand.

"Gin? Where's Snowflake?" John Wick's eyes narrowed slightly.

"We go in from here, he goes the other way." Gin threw the key in his hand to the Night Demon and turned on the miniature radio in his ear. "We are already in place here, how about you?"

Within two seconds, a lazy voice as usual came over the radio.

"Of course, I've been waiting for a long time."

At the entrance of the temple gate, Qin Wuque sat cross-legged on a small slope formed by the bodies of several security guards, with his beloved RPG rocket launcher on his shoulder, the muzzle pointing to the night sky. The only rocket was stuffed in the muzzle, ready to be fired at any time.

"So, let's get started?"

"Hehe~ Let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a sharp whistle, a bullet with a long tail of flame rose into the night sky.

After a moment of silence, there was a loud explosion!

The carnival feast has begun!

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It cracked. I don't know if it was because the village had internet access or something, but the guy upstairs probably just installed a karaoke machine and he kept singing folk songs there for the entire afternoon. It was so painful.

Chapter 132: The True Peerless (Part )

(Friendly reminder, it is recommended to listen to these two chapters with the song Infinite Ammo by Payday)

The moment the "fireworks" took off, the instantaneous blooming brilliance overwhelmed all the lighting effects on the stage on the ground.

It was actually a huge fireball, hanging high in the night sky of the ancient city of Rome like the scorching sun!

The blast even reached the ground, spreading out in all directions along the ground, lifting up the skirts of countless female spectators along the way.

Everyone in the dance floor was cheering. With the explosive electronic music and the atmosphere on the scene, they naturally regarded the "burning sun" as a show effect, but some people quietly changed their expressions.

They were the security guards who maintained order at the coronation ceremony, or they could be said to be the assassin group under the Antonio family, and... the night demons who also witnessed the rising sun outside the side door of the temple.

John Wick only felt that the string of his reason was like being thrown into that fireball, ignited, burned, and finally burned out at an extremely fast speed.

"What the hell is he doing?" The Night Devil muttered to himself subconsciously.

He was actually a very civilized person normally, and rarely swore unless he was absolutely fed up. But this time, because he was so shocked, he didn't even realize that he had sworn.

"Nothing. This is his style. He strives for absolute sensational effect while ensuring the success rate." The silver-haired beauty raised her head and cast her gaze towards the night sky, raising the corners of her mouth slightly. She used the key she got from the Antica Library to unlock the chain of the side door.

With a loud bang, the heavy chain covered with rust fell to the ground, and the Roman night wind blew open the iron gate that had been closed for half a century.

Gin held his beloved M1911 in his hand, and after confirming that it was not jammed, he gently pushed the iron door aside with his right hand, leaving a gap big enough for one person to pass through, and then turned his head to signal the Night Devil.

"Let's go. He has helped us attract most of the firepower in the manor. I believe the journey will be quite smooth. Bring your stuff and we can start the action."

"..."

Watching the silver figure disappear gracefully into the darkness behind the side door, John Wick seemed to understand a lot of things in an instant.

For example, the reason why the other party told him in the Rome Hotel that the Eternal Burning Eye Technique Master was her bulletproof vest was not a love remark spoken in the heat of the moment under subjective influence, but an absolutely objective and true truth!

At the same time, in the huge central square opposite the main entrance of the Temple of Saturn, the cool stage lights swept the entire venue like a searchlight. The electronic music rhythm, which was already powerful enough, seemed to become even more explosive under the influence of the rocket just now, as if an air defense alarm had been sounded, and the atmosphere in the dance floor was almost at its climax, like a barrel of explosives that could explode at any time.

But the ones who were shouting even louder were the walkie-talkies on the waists of the security guards who were maintaining order at the scene.

As a killer group under the Antonio family, one of the Twelve Directors of the High Table, their military quality is absolutely first-class even when looking at the special forces of various countries in the world.

They reacted as soon as the rocket exploded in the air, and immediately communicated with each other in an orderly manner through various channels at the fastest speed, and finally determined the location of the invader.

"Attention all units! There are intruders at the main gate! Attention all units! There are intruders at the main gate!"

This news spread quickly to the intercoms of every killer in the manor like a top-level order. Almost at the same time, most of the security forces in the manor were mobilized. Except for a small number of killers who stayed behind to prevent the killers from roaming around and breaking into the house, all other killers rushed to the main entrance without exception.

But it was obvious that the speed of this daring invader was beyond their expectations.

Qin Wuque had already rushed into the dance floor long before the first assassin arrived at the main entrance. The moment he jumped high, his black windbreaker fluttered behind him like a battle flag.

He flashed across the entire venue like a swooping black eagle. Many people only felt that their shoulders were stepped on suddenly, but when they reacted and raised their heads in anger, they could only see a nimble figure that had already swept across the air several feet away.

The visually impactful scene shocked them so much that they forgot their previous anger at being trampled on, and instead burst into joy that was a hundred times stronger.

Yes, this must be the show effect!

They cheered harder and more enthusiastically.

Amid the mixed cheers prolonged by the wind, Qin Wuque even heard sentences like "This has to be Chinese Kung Fu!" and couldn't help but feel amused.

He really wanted to turn around and take a look at which lucky audience member was so adorable, but he had already rushed onto the stage.

The female singer was still singing and the DJ was still playing, but the killers from Antonio's family had already arrived.

Almost the moment he stepped onto the stage, three killers around him flew over.

Because there were too many idle people at the scene, they could not use guns directly, so they could only rely on their numerical advantage to try to subdue the intruder at the cost of their own lives.

however……

"Have you ever seen a palm technique that falls from the sky?"

In a flash, Qin Wuque glanced at the killer who was closest to him and was still flying in the air and rushing towards him, and he spoke softly.

Then he raised his arms high, and brought his hands down heavily like a slam dunk in Slam Dunk. The moment his five fingers touched the scalp, he grabbed the killer's head fiercely, then leaned over and threw him to the ground!

Click!

His chin hit the ground, and the sound of bones breaking and the stage floor exploding were heard at the same time. The professional killer, who was so aggressive and unstoppable a second ago, could not even hold on for 0.1 second. His eyes rolled back and he fainted in the severe pain.

This was extreme violence. Under normal circumstances, it might have startled some people in the dance floor and made them scream in fear. However, at this moment, their adrenaline levels had already been raised to unattainable levels under the influence of the explosive electronic music and the atmosphere of the scene. Even witnessing such a bloody and violent scene with their own eyes would only make them more excited.

Translated, it means - I'm so excited!!!

The second killer was obviously a master of Aikido. He grabbed Qin Wuque's other hand firmly as soon as he got the first kill, and at the same time went around Qin Wuque's back. Judging from his skillful movements, it was obvious that he wanted to use the "small hand return" move in Aikido.

However, he overlooked one point, that is, although the core concept of Aikido is to avoid the enemy's sharp edge and use only four ounces of force to defeat a great force, the premise of using only four ounces of force to defeat a great force has always been that you have to have the great force first, and then you can use only four ounces of force to defeat the enemy.

Otherwise it will...

"Ok?"

Qin Wuque reacted the moment his hand was grabbed by the other party. Although he didn't know what the mentally retarded child wanted to do by grabbing his hand and going around his back, this didn't stop him from continuing to beat the kid up.

The killer who was using the small hand to return had run less than half a step when he suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from his hand, and then he was pulled back and flew high into the air like a piece of rag. As if he was hit by a mirage, the world in his field of vision suddenly changed from upright to upside down, and then he saw the boundless starry sky.

boom!

The tragic killer landed on his back, and the entire stage shook violently.

Qin Wuque pulled back his grabbed hand, stood up and was about to adjust his collar gracefully, but at this time the third killer had already rushed to his face, grabbed his elbow and collar, and at the same time raised his right foot and kicked towards the outside of Qin Wuque's left knee, obviously trying to use the "knee car" style in judo.

It is true that judo is the gangster form of close combat, but you must know that force can always defeat skill.

The smug look on the killer's face froze before he could maintain it for more than half a second. He felt as if what he kicked was not a human leg, but the bronze pillar of his fucking Nan Tianmen!

This horse is totally impossible to kick!

Feeling the force of the kick coming from the bend of his knee, Qin Wuque smiled at him kindly, then took advantage of the situation and kicked the opponent hard between his legs without thinking, kicking him off the stage and sending him flying several meters away, drowning in the crowd.

After instantly completing the three kills in just a few seconds, Qin Wuque only felt a breath of heroic energy rising from his dantian and rushing straight to Baihui.

He simply snatched the microphone from the female singer next to him and took a deep breath.

"Who else!"

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Are there fewer soft-body figures? I looked at a lot of them before, and it seems that only one figure of Black Beast is almost entirely soft. The Prison Academy and Tushan Masaya figures I bought later seem to be hard, and the hard ones don’t feel good to the touch. (scratching head)

Chapter 133: The True Peerless (Part )

After Qin Wuque finished his shout, he handed the microphone to the female singer and snapped his fingers to signal them to continue playing music and dancing.

The first wave of killers had just been sent away when the second wave of killers arrived from the stage, but there were more killers rushing towards here in the dance floor in the distance and outside the dance floor, like a group of monsters who were attracted by the enemy's skull and had hatred for him.

And Qin Wuque is the skull that lures the enemy.

Somehow, looking at this scene, he suddenly thought of the words "Even if there are tens of thousands of people against me, I will go."

I have to say, some words are heart-wrenching just by listening to them, and it would be even more amazing if they were accompanied by real scenes.

Qin Wuque's ability is actually not suitable for group battles. His words belong to the assassin type, a paradox of time, and a natural assassin, allowing him to be at ease in any situation.

But when it comes to group combat, the best should be his grandfather, the previous head of the Qin family.

Qin Wuque had only seen his grandfather's ability once so far, and that was the true meaning of being unrivaled in group battles. Even if he just stood there and did nothing, he was enough to kill indiscriminately in a battle of thousands of troops.

It can form a circle of "gravity" similar to a black hole around the user. From a distance, it looks like a slowly rotating black sun. Everything nearby will be ruthlessly sucked in, but they will all be burned into white ashes before they get close. The scene is like the god of death walking on earth!

It's called Black Sun.

If both sides were in a prepared full-fire confrontation, Qin Wuque would be seriously injured if he dared to get close.

However, this does not mean that "Time Zero" is completely unable to fight in group battles. It doesn't even matter if he doesn't use Word Spirits. At least with his level... it is enough to bully these noobs.

The second group of killers roared and rushed onto the stage. Compared with the first group who arrived in a hurry, they were obviously well prepared. They no longer tried to fight with bare hands, but each of them held a sharp dagger in his hand that was flashing with cold light!

This is not a martial arts ethics...

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although he also had a Butterfly SCOP tactical dagger in his hand, he did not plan to use it now. The damage that thing could cause in his hand was too great, and it could easily cause many deaths if he was not careful.

But he didn't come here to kill all the killers under the Antonio family. On the one hand, he did this to attract most of the firepower from the Night Demon and Captain Qin, and on the other hand, he could give a small warning to this rich Roman woman - even if I have bare hands, I can kill your whole family.

If you want peace, you must first fight.

For the half-bloods who believe in power and authority, they never believe in the theory that human nature is good. What's more, the negotiating parties are these gang leaders. The so-called honesty and trustworthiness are nothing more than their wings are not strong enough to pay the price for being backstabbed.

Rather than gambling on whether these people have a bad conscience, Qin Wuque would rather beat them into submission first and then start negotiating terms to ensure that there will be no subsequent troubles.

But you can't hit them too hard. If you hit them too hard, not only will it fail to kill them, but it will also stimulate their rebellious psychology, leading to a fight to the death.

Therefore, Qin Wuque also has his bottom line, and this bottom line is not to cause any loss of life.

Well, not too many lives should be lost.

but……

"I'm really upset by your lack of martial ethics." Qin Wuque said in a low voice.