Marcus locked on Wick's head, the "eyebrow" position between the two eyebrows. Behind this is the brain stem. A hit can kill people instantly.
Putting aside the hard-core old rules of the Continental Hotel, at this moment, Marcus can really kill Wick.
But the strange thing is that he didn't shoot.
After focusing on the center of Wick's eyebrows for a moment, Marcus moved his aim away from Wick with a playful smile.
It was moved up to the glass screen behind the bedside, and the door could be seen through the transparent glass.
Marcus set up the gun and aimed it at a door, not aiming at anyone. No matter how he looked at it or closed it, it was impossible to guess what he meant.
Fortunately, the answer came quickly.
About half an hour after the doctor left, the door to Room 818 where Wick was staying was quietly opened from the outside.
Marcus saw the entire process through the scope of the sniper rifle.
The person who came in must not be a hotel waiter. According to the service regulations of mainland hotels, the waiter cannot open the door of a customer's room without the customer's consent.
It took a few seconds after the door was half-opened before someone walked in cautiously.
The woman who came in was a woman with a very good figure, and her facial features were not too picky. There was no obstruction on her face, and she could tell who it was at a glance.
"You are indeed here!"
As an older generation in the industry, Marcus is not very familiar with the new generation of killers, but Perkins is an exception. Her arrogance is well known to everyone.
It was not difficult to tell from Marcus's tone that he obviously knew in advance that Perkins would come tonight.
Marcus watched Perkins walk in quietly, carry a pistol through the living room of the hotel suite, and walk to the bedroom where Wick rested in a familiar way. The sniper rifle was locked on Perkins' head.
After frowning and waiting for a second or two, Marcus still didn't fire.
Marcus had not forgotten the old rules of the Continental Hotel, and he could not bear the consequences of beating Perkins to death.
Instead, he quickly adjusted his aim back, aimed at the pillow about 10 centimeters to the right of Wick's head, detached the plane and started firing.
"Hugh—pop!"
The sniper bullet whizzed across more than 100 meters and accurately hit the right side of Wick's head, making a hole in the pillow.
The sound of a bullet penetrating the bed board and hitting the ground woke up Wick, who had just entered a light sleep.
Without even 0.1 second of hesitation, driven by the instinct of crisis consciousness, Wick opened his eyes and immediately rolled out of bed, preparing to hide in the living room outside.
As soon as he rolled out of bed, Wick's expression changed again.
Before his feet were ready to run to the living room, he looked up and saw a woman in tight black clothes and black pants walking towards the bedroom.
He also held a first-generation Walter P99 pistol in his hand.
He sneaked in while he was sleeping, holding a pistol in his hand. He could tell with his toes that the person who came here must be evil.
Wick could only give up and hide in the living room. He rolled onto the bed again and rolled from the bed to the other side.
Perkins knew that Wick was injured and did not want to miss this golden opportunity, so he sneaked over at this time based on the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
As long as she can kill the legendary killer Night Demon, she will become famous in this battle.
The temptation is too great for Perkins!
As for the old rules of the Continental Hotel, because no one has ever dared to violate them, Perkins has never seen them with his own eyes. They are just legendary existences. In addition, his personality is arrogant and perverse, so he doesn't take them to heart at all.
Even if Wick suddenly wakes up and finds himself, and if a sneak attack fails, he can only take action forcefully, Perkins has no intention of running away and stopping.
"Hey, John Wick, here I come."
While teasing Wick arrogantly, Perkins picked up his pistol and chased Wick.
The bullet penetrated the screen behind the head of the bed and left several bullet holes in the bed, but it did not hit Wick, allowing Wick to successfully hide in the blind spot.
"Perkins, are you crazy?" Wick shouted in disbelief.
Someone actually dared to break the rules of a mainland hotel and blatantly entered other people's rooms in the hotel to shoot and kill people. This was really an "eye-opener" for Wick.
Is this why newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?
"You don't need to know whether I'm crazy or not. You just need to know that you will die soon, and the murderous Night Demon will die in my hands." Perkins replied arrogantly.
Wick knew that this woman was determined to break the rules, so he stopped talking nonsense.
He took off the bandages that hung his left and right hands, pinched one end of each hand and quickly rotated it a few times, temporarily braided the bandages into ropes, and changed the position of his bare feet.
Perkins didn't know that Wick had changed positions, and because he was overconfident with a gun in his hand, he rushed into the bedroom to kill Wick.
As a result, as soon as the body appeared in the bedroom, Wick's attack suddenly struck.
With his left hand holding one end of the bandage rope, he grabbed the pistol held by Perkins in one hand and forced the muzzle of the gun upward with force.
In panic, Perkins fired two shots, which had no practical effect other than opening a hole in the ceiling.
Wick took advantage of this time to launch a series of attacks.
The body hit forward and pushed Perkins against the wall. His right hand quickly circled around Perkins and strangled her neck with a bandage rope.
Then he grabbed Perkins' right hand with his left hand and hit it hard on the corner of the wall.
The back of Perkins' hand was so painful that he couldn't hold the gun. The pistol fell to the ground, and his neck was locked by Wick. In just a short moment, he was at a disadvantage.
Wick had an absolute advantage and asked: "Miss Perkins is very expensive. As far as I know, it costs at least three gold coins to hire you. Most people can't afford to hire you. Who asked you to do this?"
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Perkins was at a disadvantage but did not panic, and even said with pride: "Viggo offered me four gold to kill you in the hotel."
"I assure you, it's not cost-effective and no one can break the rules."
Wick also wanted to persuade Perkins at this time. After all, they were colleagues who had known each other for many years. They had dealt with each other on a daily basis, and there was no life-or-death enmity between the two.
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Perkins, who was used to madness, did not accept the kindness.
"Hmm, when I kill you, you will know whether it is worth it."
After speaking, Perkins gave a stern look. He did not try to break the rope around his neck, nor did he compete with Wick on his right hand. Instead, he used his free left hand to reach behind Wick.
Through the thin pajamas issued by the hotel, I felt the gunshot wound that Wick had just sutured.
He inserted his sharp nails and dug in hard.
"Hiss~"
The newly sutured wound was opened and torn, and tough guy Wick was trembling in pain, his face twisted.
The side effects of the severe pain caused most of the strength in his hand to disappear.
Perkins took advantage of this great opportunity, grabbed Wick's right hand that was strangling his neck with his backhand, bent over and gave him a big back throw.
"Plop~"
Hearing this thick sound, you know how strong Wick's fall was.
The newly sutured wound was forcibly opened, and then he was thrown 180 degrees from his back, and other sutured wounds were also torn open.
No matter how tough a guy is, Wick can't hold on anymore.
After falling to the ground, my mind was so confused that it was difficult to react for a while.
Perkins used obscene means to gain an advantage. When he saw Wick lying on the ground, he was ready to take the opportunity to strike hard and took a step to the right to pick up the pistol that fell on the ground.
Just when he bent down, Perkins picked up the pistol and was about to straighten up and aim at Wick.
Suddenly his face changed drastically...
She heard a strange noise behind her, and it was coming very fast.
He wanted to turn around with a gun, first eliminate the crisis that appeared behind him, and then kill Wick who fell on the ground to end the mission.
But Perkins had just turned less than 20 degrees when he received an unimaginable blow to his back.
The next second...
Like being hit by a crazy bison, Perkins' whole body took off and hit the opposite wall with a loud bang.
Because he was facing the wall when he hit, Perkins' chest hit first.