Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1109: retirement? Too late

For this banquet, Luke can only hehe.

Santino doesn't have such a deep affection for his sister, this museum banquet must be a trap, trying to draw out the night devil John.

But who cares?

This is just a show where you want to hurt each other.

The Dantonio family's museum is located in Manhattan's Upper East Side. Luke didn't even have to drive a car. He went straight for one kilometer in the sewer, and then went up to the ground to stand not far from the museum.

The drone took off and saw the guests entering the museum.

A large number of bodyguards roamed inside and outside the museum, numbering around fifty.

Looking at this number of people, Luke shook his head: Acting was unprofessional, who was stupid! These bodyguards are not in the same rank as those killers last night. The number is only so small. It is absolutely crazy to rely on them to block the night demon.

Without a doubt, this is a trap, so ... of course Luke has to go in and see.

but not now.

Luke's gaze moved into a room in a building not far away.

He couldn't see directly there, but there were two people in his keen sense of smell.

It is not uncommon for the two men to have firearms on them, but there is also a smell on them-the smell of the mutual aid medicated bath.

Luke has been thinking about this for a long time, and he has done a lot of experiments.

Even if it was a little bit, he could tell it instantly.

At this time, the mutual aid killer that appeared in this place, or the killer who is qualified to use the medicated bath, must be an important member of the mutual aid society, which has already explained the problem.

...

"Night wolf, have you thought about retirement?" A white woman asked the African-American man beside her.

The African-American night wolf still looked at the museum more than a hundred meters away: "Why retire? And do you think that Sloan will let us go at this time? White pigeon, don't think too much, it will die."

The white woman white pigeon smiled bitterly: "The scar face is dead, the red-backed spider disappears, X is missing, the buffalo is dead, the cross is hunting us one by one. This time we were lucky to be injured, and we may not be able to come back alive next time. I would rather Leaving early like a red-backed spider might survive. "

The night wolf was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Where? Where are we going? We will not kill anything but killing people. And do you think that the high table will make us people out of control?"

Bai Ge: "We have money. We can get at least 10 million this time. Where can we go then?"

The night wolf didn't say a word.

Bai Ge looked at him with disappointment.

She understood that the night wolf was used to doing this, and subconsciously resisted change.

Of course, it is more likely that he feared mutual aid and fear of high tables.

But now the crisis was imminent, and the ghost knew whether the cross would stare at them.

If you don't leave again, there may be no chance-dead people have no chance.

But the night wolf didn't want to discuss the topic, and she didn't continue.

It may be easier to discuss the future of the two after the task is over and the money is received.

She thought so.

"People in Mutual Aid?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind them.

The two pulled out their guns almost without hesitation.

Pop!

The bullet hit the wall next to the door, the door was wide open, and the sound of the room was empty.

The look of both of them suddenly solemnly: master!

"Don't worry." The voice continued to sound, but it was still the empty doorway before: "Speak about your intentions. I think you should come to kill me, ten million dollars, right?"

The night wolf looked solemnly: "John Wick?"

"Hehe." There was no smile in low laughter, and it always seemed to be a tone: "It seems to be true. You will help each other to take care of yourself and dare to come in and intervene with me."

The two were silent, glanced around and were about to leave the room.

"Give you a chance." The voice continued to ring. "Call Sloan and tell him only once, otherwise the Mutual Aid will be my enemy."

The white pigeon snorted, "We don't need it."

Voice: "No, you need it. As long as you do it, as long as you avoid each shot, I will not hunt you down."

They both felt heavy.

That voice said so much, but they never found each other.

The enemy secretly knows that they are in an extremely disadvantaged state.

The night wolf silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "White pigeon, you call."

White Pigeon didn't hesitate, slowly touched the phone, called Sloan, and repeated the threat of "John Wick".

This is not to show weakness, but to pass back the situation where the two encountered John the Night Stalker.

"Very well, you gave yourself a last chance." When Bai Ge hangs up, the voice said, "Now, I want to attack."

Night Wolf and White Pigeon reacted instantly.

The tall and strong night wolf's heartbeat accelerated instantly, his physical fitness erupted, and his strong body rushed out of the door and into the aisle.

Behind him was the white dove, both of whom shot one at a time, increasing confidence.

There was no one in the dim aisle. The night wolf pointed his right pistol and pulled his leg away. The white dove was alerting him to his left.

"Want to leave? It's too late." The voice continued to ring in the room, making them very uncomfortable, feeling like they were fighting a ghost.

Even the night wolf's attention could not help shifting to the room behind for a moment.

Then he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The next moment, he knew what was wrong--his hand with the gun in front was caught.

A man in an all-black tights appeared to him as if he had been released from invisibility.

When he turned his attention back just now, his gaze was subconsciously turned to the back, but there was suddenly a person in the light of his eyes. Of course, many years of killer life noticed abnormalities.

The night wolf's response was also very fast. Under the physical outbreak, his strength response was beyond ordinary people, and he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

At this moment, he felt a pain in his fingers and a flower in front of him.

He couldn't hold his trigger fingers, and instantly turned into a reverse V shape.

Without waiting for him to cry out, an arm came out like a snake, and his palm was pointed like a knife.

Clicking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The night wolf's throat is cracked, and the man in black in Yu Guang's eyes passed through his right armpit.

White pigeon is dangerous!

The night wolf wanted to shout, but his throat didn't make a sound at all. He could only try to turn around, and his right fist turned back.

His right arm only began to move, and Luke's right hand, which had just been retracted, was also backhanded and smashed into the back of Night Wolf.

The night wolf stood still. After a while, the blood slowly leached out of the Qiqiao.

The white pigeon also noticed the danger, his heartbeat broke through the limits of ordinary people in an instant, and his physical fitness broke out.

Click! Click!

With severe pain in her shoulders, her two arms pulled down weakly, but she was dislocated by two punches.

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