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Chapter 334 The Clown Killer

The wooden house that had been burning for a night had stopped burning in the morning, and smoke rose from the ruins of the wooden house. John Wick used his power to call more than 30 members of the World Development Department near Derey Town to come here, and did not continue to seek assistance from the World Development Department because he had not shot the clown with a big gun.

The police at the blockade scene have dispersed, and there are some people watching the fun around Neport Street, most of whom are children on summer vacation, and there are no electronic entertainment equipment now. The most common way for children to entertain during summer vacation is to play with a group of people.

There is a group of FbI news coming to the town, and it is normal for them to attract their interest.

Members of the Exploration Force wearing FbI black combat uniforms on the outside have blocked the surrounding area, and John Wick has also changed into a new black suit, and the lining has also been replaced with a black vibrating fiber braided shirt.

I still have the heavy rifle produced by Giant God Industrial. There are thousands of rounds of ammunition in succession, which is easier to use than a squad machine gun and smaller in size.

The left pocket is a newly developed plasma pistol, and the right back waist is a pistol from the Battle Master series, which is also the one he uses the most easily.

The crystal entrance under the ruins has been cleared out, and they have hung ropes. The robot dog has gone down to explore the way in advance. They have found the clown's hiding place and observed a magical phenomenon created by demons in the underground world.

There are dozens of floating children's corpses on the top of the garbage mountain.

These things need to be kept temporarily and wait for the group scientists to come here for research.

In order for them to study more smoothly, John Wick was already carrying a weapon and entered the underground to get rid of the trouble-making guy first.

The rope rubbed against the stone walls of the ancient well, and John Wixer descended halfway to the well. The entrance to the sewer was not at the bottom of the well, but in the middle of the well, entering from a spacious passage that could be used for one person to walk, and the rope was untied.

John Wick picked up his rifle and followed the semi-mechanical transformation dog waiting in the sewage covered with metal to walk towards the underground space.

The developed sewer system of Sitong did not cause any trouble for the forward movement. Following the dog's guidance all the way, John Wick quickly arrived at the wide underground space.

In the center of this huge space with five or six basketball courts, there is a garbage mountain, and the piles of debris are exactly the same as the corpses floating at the top and what you see in the video.

Seven or eight dogs were circling in this space, all around in front of a wooden room under the ground of the pile of debris.

The huge wooden wall also has the words "circus" written on it, and the pigments are about to fall off with the erosion of time.

John Wick held a rifle and pointed the muzzle at the wooden house that was crushed under the debris, and it was not approaching.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The dogs trained by the group were still barking. They were not as alert as the killer. Their front paws were already on the debris and barking at the wooden board directly in front.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, an inconspicuous toy music box on the pile of debris turned automatically, and a terrible laughter came out.

The dogs were startled, then rushed up, bit the music box, slammed their heads, and broke it into scrap iron in a few seconds.

John Wick looked at all this, his eyes searching back and forth for the clown's traces, and the security of the gun had already been opened.

Crunch!

The wooden door of the wooden house is actually a board bridge, similar to the huge bridge that can be pulled up by chains in ancient moats.

When the wooden board fell down, revealing the stage of the drama-like decoration inside the house, John Wick pulled the trigger without mercy, and the dense bullets of the rifle hit the orange-red light in the house.

biu~!

The wood chips were flying around by bullets on the stage, but in the next second, several large groups of fireworks burst out, and joyful songs that changed tones were also heard deep underground. The light violin turned into a dull knife to sharpen the strings. The harsh sound made the dogs around him enter a state of stress. Two muzzles appeared on their backs and shot at the stage.

Music was not affected by bullets, nor was John Wick.

After the fireworks were released, there was an extra clown on the stage. It seemed that it had not been hurt at all. It raised its legs and danced strangely on this stage where only one person could stretch.

John Wick's eyes turned cold, and he continued to pull the trigger with his right hand and hit the clown. The clown's movements were not affected at all. He continued to dance strange dances, his head remained motionless, and his feet were lifted back and forth to kick.

No one has any effect on anyone, you jump yours, I cum mine.

But the dogs turned their guns and retained their keen sense of smell and discovered the clown's body one step ahead of John Wick.

Peng Peng Peng!

A single-shot rifle bullet shot towards the pipe behind John Wick, and another clown rushed out of the pitch-black pipe, his hands had turned into monster's claws, trying to sneak attack John Wick from behind.

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John Wick had also expected that although the sunglasses on his face were a beat slower than the dogs' sharp organs, these times would not put him in danger in the face of the pinnacle American style.

John Wick continued to shoot the wooden house with a rifle in his right hand, and took out the pistol from his waist with his left hand, and shot continuously at the clown's head that was rushing behind him.

The fire at the muzzle and the projectile penetrated the clown's round and huge head. The ferocious expression on his face was gradually inhumane, and the clown fell on the way to fly in.

"Wang Wang Peng! Wang Wang! Peng!"

The dogs screamed together with the barrels mounted on the back armor, and the bullets followed the dogs' gaze and hit the clown on the ground.

A large amount of black blood floated out of the wound, like bubbles in the water kept floating up. This strange situation did not stop John Wick from shooting. He moved the muzzle of the rifle to the knocked clown, and ignored the phantom on the stage.

Da da da da da da da da da da da!

The fire of the rifle illuminated John Wick's face, reflecting a flash of flames in the dark sunglasses.

The bullet penetrated the clown's body again and again, and the anger in John Wick's chest was also venting quickly. It was not until all the three barrels of the rifle overheated and all the bullets were exhausted, and the gunfire stopped.

On the ground, only broken rags and a large ball of black rotten meat were left.

John Wick did what he wanted to do, but he still couldn't relieve himself, and felt strange about this overly simple development.

Sure enough, the next second, the rotten meat on the ground slowly squirmed and gathered together, as if preparing to resurrection.

Click!

Throwing away the useless rifle, John Wick took out the plasma pistol, took a few steps back, and ordered the dogs to retreat together, and then aimed at the crooked meat that was squirming and condensed.

The blazing and violent energy ejected, and the huge pistol shot out an irregular ball of plasmon. The ball quickly became unbalanced after touching the object. The high temperature of the explosion came into contact with the accumulated water on the ground, and a chirping sound came out.
Chapter completed!
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