Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 5

At night, with the lights on in the hotel room, John lay in bed and slept.

Sleeping with the lights on is a habit developed before time travelling. Immortal cultivation is relatively late, and one would fall asleep without paying attention. In the long run, the lights will not be turned off. Anyway, the electricity bill cannot be paid much.

I was sleeping peacefully when I suddenly heard a slight sound of the door opening.

There is no way, as an old man who is approaching 50 years old, the quality of sleep is definitely not as good as that of young people, and he can wake up with a little movement.

"Who is so rude to sneak open my door while I'm sleeping and come to my room? There must be some evil intentions."

John muttered, immediately turned over and got out of bed, and rolled under the bed by the way.

Soon, he saw a pair of women's ankle boots approaching softly.

Beep beep beep!

There were several suppressed gunshots in a row.

He clearly felt a few tremors on the bed.

Fortunately, the mattress is thick and has a lot of filling inside. Small-caliber guns do not have such strong penetrating power, otherwise you will inevitably suffer disaster even if you hide under the bed.

Who is really brave enough to dare to violate the prohibition inside the Intercontinental Hotel?
"Hi John?"

The women's ankle boots were already in sight, and her master had spoken.

The voice was familiar.

Perkins!
Perkins also found it strange that he had stayed out front after dark and never saw John come out. He must still be in the room. The room was only so big, and there was no place to hide people.

Could it be hidden in...

Her eyes fell to the bed...

Two hands suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the bed, and grabbed her ankles at once. She cried out in surprise, and she was thrown over on her back.

John jumped out and landed on her.

Perkins was startled and fired hastily.

John held her arm tightly.

Beep beep beep!

The lamps on the ceiling suddenly shattered, sparks flickered, and glass shards flew everywhere.

John shook off the crystals from his hair, and the veins on his arms bulged, "I never imagined that Perkins would dare to break the rules of the hotel for a mere 200 million bounty."

Perkins grinned his teeth, panted heavily, and said with a smile: "Vigo added $400 million, and $400 million is enough to make me take the risk. I've settled your order, let the sky fly, and I can have a good time. , enjoy life."

"Really?"

John knocked off her pistol hard.

Perkins bent his knees reluctantly, stretched his women's boots behind his back, and kicked John in the back of the head.

John immediately rolled off her body.

As soon as he stood up, Perkins strangled his neck from behind, twisted to the sides with the strength of his arms, and the strangled creaked.

John punched her back in the ribs with his elbow.

Perkins was discouraged and his strength eased.

John turned around in a circle, and Perkins with his back slammed into the wall backwards.

pat!

The TV on the wall suddenly fell apart.

John turned around again, leading her into the wine cabinet.

Crackling, the wine cabinet collapsed, the wine bottles shattered, the wine splashed, and the broken glass and sharp sawdust pierced Perkins' back, which was painful.

"Jingle Bell……"

The landline phone rang.

John turned a deaf ear and said, "I swear I never hit a woman."

After speaking, he punched Perkins in the face.

Perkins had a nosebleed and turned into a disfigured face. He said to himself that the oath you swore "really smells good."

John punched her three times in succession, and the landline rang tirelessly.

John wiped the blood from his fist on her clothes and walked over to answer the phone.

"Hi, John, what's the matter with your room? Complain about the noise in your room downstairs."

It was Charon, a black man at the front desk, who called to inquire.

John glanced back at the bruised and swollen Perkins, "I'm dealing with an uninvited guest who broke into my room."

Charon: "Do you need to order supper?"

John: "Maybe."

Perkins was crawling towards the pistol on the ground.

John hung up the phone, walked over a few steps, and picked up the gun.

John: "Tell me where Viggo is."

Perkins scratched his neck, "You are dreaming."

John put the muzzle of a gun to her head, "Do you want to die? Need me to order supper for you?"

Looking at the kill drop displayed on her head, John's heart drools.

"You can get 2120 experience by killing the corpse."

"There is a certain chance of obtaining [Fighting] Specialization Qualification Points of 50 points, [Urban Combat] Talent Qualification Points of 37 points, [Cold Weapon] Specialization Qualification Points of 22 points, [Light Weapons] Specialization Qualification Points of 25 points, and [Civilian Vehicle] Specialization Qualification Points 10 o'clock, US$2550, 4 gold coins, a bottle of perfume, and a pack of little nurses."

"There is a very low chance of obtaining the personal characteristic [Shrinking Bones]."

Perkins: "I said, won't you kill me?"

Hotel residents have the right to kill intruders who break into their rooms.

John: "yeah, you said it, I promise you will have a good time!"

Perkins widened his eyes and said to himself, then why am I telling you?Whether it's death or not, it's better to grit your teeth, close your eyes, and become a chivalrous woman again 18 years later.

But looking at John's playful eyes, something seemed wrong.

Thinking of the "True Fragrance" law he said just now that he swore to promise not to hit women, he immediately understood.

Perkins: "I don't know where Vigo himself is, but I can tell you an important piece of information. The church east of the city court is Vigo's secret stronghold, and many of his important things are stored there."

John: "Good girl, I'll check."

Snapped!
John knocked Perkins unconscious.

He smirked and said, "Just because I don't kill you now, doesn't mean I won't kill you in the future. When the information is correct and Vigo is dealt with, I'll accept you when I come back. I don't want such a generous killing reward."

John walked out of the room and happened to see a nigger coming out from the next door, also holding a gun in his hand.

"Hey, John."

"Hey, Harry."

"Have you solved your problem?" Harry asked.

John nodded, then suddenly took out a gold coin and asked, "Do you want to earn some extra money?"

Harry shrugged, making a noncommittal expression.

John invited Harry into the room, looked at the fainted Perkins on the ground, "help me take care of a sleeping girl."

……

The next day, John bought a long gun and two incendiary mines at the hotel's logistics department for two gold coins.

Afterwards, I drove the Mustang classic car to the church described by Perkins, and observed it from a distance around the church.

It was found that there were many people with hidden weapons standing around. Obviously this was not a church. The church was just a cover. It was obvious that it was a stronghold and a place where Vigo's filth was hidden. Perkins did not lie.

John parked the classic car in a nearby parking space, wrapped the long gun in his coat, and swaggered towards the gate of the church.

Although the church is just a front, some citizens who don't know the truth will inevitably come to pray, so as long as they don't intentionally cause trouble, the guards will not deliberately stop them.

It also allowed John to swagger into the church with his weapon wrapped, without any interrogation.

(End of this chapter)