The villain also has spring

"Terry." The young prostitute extended her hand in a friendly manner.

"Wu Chen." Wu Chen shook hands with her without any psychological barriers.

Because otaku's classification standards for women are: young teeth, lolita, royal sisters, dicks, and beautiful witches, and there is never a classification of good families and mistakes.

"Chinese?"

"Correct."

"I've read a book about you...it says that gold is everywhere in your place, and everyone knows kung fu."

Wu Chen shrugged helplessly: "I can only say that the earth is round."

"That's right..." Teri inadvertently revealed a strong Eastern European accent.When Wu Chen thinks about it, it becomes clear that most of the white beauties standing in the streets of the United States are from Eastern Europe: white skin, heavy hair, strong taste.Although Teri is small, her pores are already obvious.Even with heavy makeup, Wu Chen could still smell the strong body odor.

"Wu Chen, do you have something on your mind?" Could it be that the otaku's worries are really written on his face?

Wu Chen nodded, "That's right, some things are really annoying."

"I'm guessing it's a woman, and a very hot and beautiful chick."

Wu Chen asked very seriously: "Is everything on my mind written on my face?"

"Yes." Terri shook out the cigarette ash with a smile, and skillfully snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. "So bye Mr. Facebook. Oh, time to ask who won for me."

Wu Chen looked in the direction of her pouted mouth, only to find the middle-aged man sitting in the corner.Wu Chen didn't have time to take a closer look at the "Old Man and the Sea" he was holding in his hand, because Wu Chen was too familiar with the face of the middle-aged man.The scene he was in quickly overlapped perfectly with a certain fragment in his memory, and Wu Chen immediately got up and walked over.

"Who's winning?"

"elder."

"He got that tuna?"

"It was. But he couldn't take it away. The sharks that followed ate the old man's hard work." The middle-aged man closed the book with a smile.

"Sometimes, the process is also a kind of enjoyment. As for the result, it seems not so important." Wu Chen was thoughtful.

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded approvingly.

Wu Chen smiled and got up and returned to his seat. After packing his dinner, he walked out of the restaurant and started AE86.

Watching AE86 drive into the main road, the middle-aged man closed his book with a smile, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Three days later, the teams Wu Chen recruited for Laura were in place one after another: Mrs. and Mrs. Smith, Killer 47, Mr. Smith and——

Following everyone's gaze, the ancient iron gates of the Continental Hotel slowly opened to both sides.Wearing a well-tailored suit, an exquisite vest and tie, and a thin beard on his cheeks, the handsome super male god uncle is walking slowly with a leather bag.

John Wick.

A super killer who kills three people in a row with one pencil!

The god of killing who killed the entire hostile organization with gunshot headshots in order to get married!

He is also the leading actor in the plot world of "John Wick"!

As for how many times he has acted as the savior, I can't count it!

"0326, you guys are going to..." Mao Mao rushed into the circle of super killers recruited by Wu Chen, Killer 17 was trembling uncontrollably.

"We're ready." Wu Chen nodded with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Handing a button-sized piece of metal to Wu Chen, Killer 17's eyes were filled with shock, "0326, I take back what I said earlier, you can reach today's achievement, it is not by chance. "

"I don't really care what you think." Wu Chen pressed the button.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Wu Chen's team immediately disappeared collectively.

When it reappears, it has arrived at an unknown jungle.

Fortunately, Lola and the super killers he recruited are all around.With years of professionalism, everyone's first reaction was to draw their guns.

All kinds of firearms of different lengths pointed around, and everyone gathered back to back in a tacit understanding, forming a circle.

In the center of the circle, Wu Chen, who was empty-handed, suddenly found a clock running backwards on his little arm!And there's less than an hour left!

"Everyone, look carefully at your wrists, is there a countdown clock?"

"Have."

"Less than an hour."

Wu Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Our goal is to survive for 24 hours, but these bastards only gave us 1 hour. In other words, it is useless for us to just hide. We must get enough time through other means! "

"What way?" Killer 47 asked immediately.

"Some special props I guess. Or..."

"Take it from others." John said straight away.

Smith, with a carrot in his mouth, followed up: "We have 7 people here, in other words, we have a total of 7 hours."

"It's still far from 24 hours." Mrs. Smith said with a smile.

"So we don't need to kill each other." Wu Chen grasped the significance of this conversation in time.

"Agreed." Killer 47 expressed his opinion first.

"Agreed." The Smiths followed suit.

"Agree." It was John who spoke.

"Agreed." Uncle Carrot said while chewing on the carrot.

"We also agree." Wu Chen hurriedly pulled Laura to express his opinion.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Chen felt that everyone was relieved.

"My place is full of **** trees." Uncle Carrot blurted out swear words.

"It's the same here." 47 was the first to respond.

"We have a river here."

"I see a ridge." John said calmly.

"Commanding heights." Wu Chen understood.

"Will you go?" Laura was eager to try.

Wu Chen smiled wryly and shook his head, "That's the only way."

"Then let's go." Sniffing the unfamiliar moist air, 47 turned and walked towards the ridge.They have made eye contact with each other, and none of the memories of the killers who have been to many places match this place.In other words, there's no way this is where the Hitman Tournament takes place: the small town of Middlesbrough.

The team quickly walked through the jungle. Wu Chen, who has experienced the baptism of multiple plot worlds, has enough physical strength to keep up with the elite team of super killers.And Laura, who is catwalking, is no problem.

When crossing a small stream, 47 in the lead stopped suddenly.

"The smell of blood." Wu Chen also smelled it.

Against the source of the bloody smell, everyone looked at the source of the creek.The scarlet blood was flowing down the river, continuously flowing into the distance.

"Fresh blood." Soaked the stream water with carrots, put it up his nose and smelled it, and Smith immediately frowned.

"Has the killing started yet?" Wu Chen asked in a low voice, "Did anyone hear the gunfire?"

"No." Smith pulled out another carrot. "I don't even smell gunpowder." A killer is to gunpowder what a dog is to bones.

"Everyone be careful." Wu Chen subconsciously glanced at the little arm with only 40 minutes left, and reminded softly.

"Let's go." The team quickly crossed the creek and headed for the ridge.

After walking for more than 10 minutes, everyone finally arrived at their destination.The moment he got out of the jungle, Wu Chen raised his head subconsciously, and saw four or five huge and beautiful planets hanging high in the low-hanging sky!

The technical geek found the source almost instantly: the alien hunting ground in "Predator S"!