Chapter 381: I go up and bang-bang-bang!

New York, The Continental Hotel,

in the lounge in the lobby,

walking in from outside, Zhang Cheng, wearing a crisp suit, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Among them, quite a few male killers were staring at him in surprise.

"This outfit of yours is not bad, quite handsome! Very classy!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, John Wick, who was drinking on the side, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Hearing John Wick's words, Zhang Cheng smiled, "Thanks for the compliment!"

"No, I just want to tell you, don't dress so casually in the future!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, John Wick laughed.

"Don't you go to work when you have nothing to do?"

Hearing John Wick say this, Zhang Cheng also couldn't help but complain.

"No suitable work! By the way, I heard you took an order for ten thousand dollars?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, John Wick couldn't help but frown.

Facing John Wick's words, Zhang Cheng smiled, "That's right, I think this is very interesting, isn't it?"

"What?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in confusion, John Wick was surprised.

"His bounty isn't very high, but it has odd numbers. This shows the employer has a strong desire to kill the other party! But he can't do it, so that's why we exist, isn't it?"

Raising the wine glass in his hand, Zhang Cheng clinked glasses with John Wick.

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, John Wick then asked in confusion, "So, you're doing this for justice?"

"No, no, no. Justice doesn't exist, because I just like interesting things!"

Answering John Wick, Zhang Cheng stood up, "I'll come back to drink with you tomorrow!"

"Have a safe trip!"

Watching Zhang Cheng's back, John Wick put down his wine glass in confusion.

Because he didn't understand at all what this man joined the Continental Hotel for.

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After all, basically very few assassins would take such a small, meaningless job!

Even a novice just starting out would try to raise the price!

Although John Wick was unsure of Zhang Cheng's strength, through their two encounters, he understood that if both sides truly fought for their lives, he would definitely die!

Because don't be fooled by Zhang Cheng's always smiling appearance; only after trading blows did John Wick realize just how much pressure this guy could exert!

In Nevada, inside a certain restaurant,

Zhang Cheng watched the local news, then slowly pieced together the information based on the clues,

Because the principle of the Continental Hotel is to take the mission, but never ask for the reason!

However, the Continental Hotel does provide the identity of the target!

So if one wants to know the cause and effect, one needs to investigate it oneself!

Ordinary assassins wouldn't care about these boring things at all, because they are doing business—take the money, do the job, earn the money, and leave!

But Zhang Cheng is different; he is not that kind of person. He is an assassin who has transcended low-level interests!

"Interesting, is it actually a fellow countryman?"

Looking at the report on the news, Zhang Cheng gradually deduced the origin of the matter.

Three months ago, a girl who was a local Native American was intercepted by two white men, which ultimately led to the girl's death due to humiliation.

But the father of one of them was a local councilman; he shifted all the blame onto the accomplice beside him, while his own son was declared innocent in court simply because of "mental illness."

And this fits the ways of the Land of the Free very well. After all, from top to bottom, as long as it's something that can be solved with money, it's not a problem!

Why does the other side of the ocean like to film hero movies? That's because real heroes don't exist at all!

Contacting the local Continental Hotel's arms supplier, Zhang Cheng quickly found the warehouse.

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but lick his lips, because at this moment, Pu Guang's voice rang in his ears!

Pu Guang: Living Yama, what I did wasn't as ruthless as you!

Zhang Cheng: Slander, slander, he is slandering me!

Situ Yaozu: Cousin, he is telling the truth!

"Sir, may I ask what you would like to pick out?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the weapons expert also inquired.

"I need some heavy firearms, like a grenade launcher, and that one!"

Pointing at the AK103 not far away, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"Your choice is very good. This one can just be fitted with a grenade launcher. I suggest you take a Remington as well; it can handle all kinds of trouble at close range."

Just as the weapons expert was speaking, Zhang Cheng pointed at something not far away and said, "Is that chewing gum?"

"No, this is plastic explosive. Although its stability is very good, it really isn't suitable..."

Just as the weapons expert was saying this, Zhang Cheng had already stuffed the plastic explosive into his mouth.

Feeling the chewiness, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say in surprise, "Hmm, this feels good!" Watching Zhang Cheng with a twitching mouth, the weapons expert was dumbfounded.

He had seen reckless people, but he had never seen one this reckless!

Because only people on the battlefield would be used to using plastic explosives as chewing gum!

"Alright, pack up everything I just picked out. Also, give me twenty offensive grenades, six smoke grenades, four flashbangs, and ten base units of ammunition."

Just after Zhang Cheng finished speaking, the weapons expert froze on the spot, because what was he trying to do? Fight a small-scale local war?

"Sir, although the Continental Hotel has no written rules, I advise you not to mess around!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng buy so many things, the weapons expert warned him.

"Do you think I could attack Washington with these things?"

Looking at the weapons expert with disdain, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

Leaving the weapon shop, Zhang Cheng drove to the outside of a certain villa.

For him, long-range sniping is something cowards do. A real man should rush in front of the target and say to him, "Satan is calling you!"

Moreover, Zhang Cheng did this because he intended to send that councilman away as well.

After all, he couldn't guarantee whether the other party would investigate and find any problems.

To protect the employer's safety, Zhang Cheng could only take on an extra job!

"I hate the feeling of working overtime!"

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Stuffing the bullets into the magazine one by one, Zhang Cheng then got out of the car, wearing a clown's smile!

When the bodyguards in front of the villa saw this scene, they immediately scolded, "Hey, stop!"

But in the next second, a roaring explosion sounded.

Holding a grenade launcher, Zhang Cheng continuously reloaded and fired, triggering violent explosions.

Watching this scene, his eyes flashed with light as he said, "I really do like this after all!"

"Damn it, someone has broken in! Yes, the main gate, at the main gate!"

Just as various sounds kept ringing out in the communicators, the bodyguards also rushed down in a hurry.

But when they just ran out, they saw a clown holding an assault rifle and continuously pulling the trigger.

"Da-da, da-da-da..."

Amidst the whistling bullets, Zhang Cheng advanced with cold eyes, continuously reaping lives.

Just as blood stained the front yard, Zhang Cheng fired directly at a sniper in the distance who had just set up his gun.

"Bang!"

With his head pierced, the sniper fell into a pool of blood.

Inside the study, the councilman was frantically making phone calls, seemingly trying to ask for help.

But in the next second, a grenade rolled in.

Watching this thing slowly come to a stop, as if it contained endless fear, the councilman immediately roared, "Fuck!"

"Boom!"

Under the violent explosion, the councilman fell to the ground covered in blood.

Entering from outside, Zhang Cheng dragged a limp body and threw it beside him, then picked up his phone, revealed a smile, and said, "Come on, cheese!"

With eyes widened in terror, the councilman looked at Zhang Cheng, finally raised his hand tremblingly, and then collapsed.

(End of chapter)