Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1112: Whether true or false, dead is true

At this moment, the fake Santino just ran to the back door, and there were several guests behind him.

In the hall before, everyone smiled with joy when the business talked to each other.

Now a group of people are scrambling, you push me, for fear of running slow and being shot.

A Bentley was already waiting at the back door. The bodyguards at the back door ushered in, holding Santino towards the Bentley.

As a result, five guests suddenly kicked their feet. Taking advantage of the short gap between Santino and the bodyguards, he pulled the door and rushed up, taking the Bentley car full of people.

"Drive, drive fast!" A big fat man yelled.

"Who are you? Get me off." The driver was blinded. "This is Mr. Dantonio's car."

The fat man was angry: "Do you want to die? John the Night Slayer has killed him, and he killed everyone in it. You let Santino come up, and the Night Slayer will kill you first."

The driver trembled, but still didn't dare to drive: "I can't drive without sir,"

The fake Santino also rushed over angrily: "Come down, do you guys want to die?"

The big fat man spoke again, and his voice was the loudest: "Santino, everyone is a partner, don't involve us in your own affairs. You should take the car behind you, don't harm us."

Wang Defa! Fake Santino was furious, but he could only beckon to another Audi car that was driving.

He didn't have time to pay attention to these people, and the night devil John had already appeared and was killing him.

He wasn't a real Santino. He didn't talk about his face, and he ran away in the bodyguard's car.

Finally, he got in the Audi bodyguard and rushed away.

At this time, Santino's Bentley driver reluctantly began to gear up, ready to follow.

A dark shadow suddenly reached the front of the car, and the driver's hand on the stall suddenly froze.

The man with the big back in a black suit, holding a pistol in his hand, turned his side to the Bentley car and glanced at the place where the fake Santino had gone.

Then he glanced at the driver and raised his gun: "Get out of the car, or you'll all die."

boom!

The five people sitting in the back row crawled out.

It's scary to hide inside, and the Night Devils John would never mind killing them all in the back seat.

They can only hope that Nocturnal John despises his little shrimp.

The driver was only half a second slower. He opened the door at the speed of light and nodded his head backwards: "Please, Mr. Wick, please. The fuel is full."

The people seated in the back row suddenly realized that Qi Qi nodded and said, "Mr. Wick, please, please, we will not delay your time."

Luke still had a poker face, didn't even look at them, sat in the driver's seat, and said coldly, "The back door is closed for me."

The people standing on both sides of the back door quickly reached out and pushed.

Huh! Huh!

The rear door was closed, and when Luke stepped on the throttle, the Bentley raced away.

One driver of the five guests shuddered, bowed his head, and watched the rear lights disappear in the night, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, many people noticed that the cold sweat on the forehead and the back became hot sweat, and it was constantly flowing.

"Frightened." The fat man took out a handkerchief, desperately wiped his forehead and face: "Fortunately I'm smart, I didn't let Santino come up, or where would the night devil talk nonsense, sure to kill us in the car in."

Everyone nodded involuntarily and agreed.

The fat man was scared for a moment, and then suddenly came back to him: "I don't know what's going on. Well, let's take a look? Our car is still in the underground parking lot."

Everyone looked at each other and thought that was true.

Anyway, Nocturne just left, it is impossible to return immediately.

They don't have a car here, they can't run fast if they want to run, it's better to go back and get on the car and get out of this right and wrong place.

None of these people are stupid.

In the situation just now, everyone can see that this is personal grudge.

The Night Devils were even more lazy to say something to them, they didn't have to go up to help Santino block the gun.

Kemora? Hehe, nothing is dead.

...

Here Luke chased by car. Although the speed was fast, only 50% of the strength of the junior vehicle was used, and his attitude was very relaxed.

The escape of the fake Santino was not important.

The important thing is that someone saw the Night Demon chase him, and then when Santino's body appeared, that Santino was really dead.

Now, the real Santino is lying in space two.

After the wreckage of the destroyer has been absorbed, there is an extra space in the storage module with a volume of one cubic, which can hold living things.

The first person to be stuffed into Space Two was John Wick.

The second person to be stuffed was Santino who wanted to kill him.

In the world, there will always be a sense of rebirth.

But John could live, and Santino would die.

While thinking about what he was doing, Luke pulled out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "It's me. John Wick, I want to book a dinner for 52 people. It's at the Dandonio Museum. On that marble lion. "

After making the call, he smashed and smashed his mouth: "No wonder those killers have difficulty leaving the high table. This can help you deal with everything properly, as long as they focus on killing people."

Before performing the task, you can get equipment information from the service provider at the high table.

After completing the task, someone scrubbed the floor.

Even Luke couldn't say he was more leisurely than these killers.

He wants to collect information and make equipment by himself.

Even if there is storage space at the end of the sweep, it is far more convenient to call the "cleaning company" because it does not want to be exposed.

After the incident, no more detectives will follow.

This is the hidden rule between the dark world and normal society, so that these fires that belong to the dark world and completely away from the circle of ordinary people will not affect the normal society.

Sighing, Luke dialed a second phone: "Santino is dead. Do you need his body?"

The opposite side was silent for a while before he said, "If possible, leave him a whole body. My sister can at least give him a decent funeral."

Luke: "Let your people pick up the goods tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, he shook his head.

The sisters and brothers ... are really inexplicable. There is such a deep feeling, why did you go there early?

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Thinking about it this way, the action at his feet accelerated, and the Bentley flew out of the alley and slammed into a passing Audi from the side.

The Audi rolled several laps in an instant and finally rolled into the flowers by the river.

Luke opened Bentley, but with a violent collision, he turned around and stopped firmly.

I have to say that luxury cars are good.

Such a collision only made the copilot's side a little concave.

Then, Bentley slowly moved to the side of the Audi car that was knocked over.

He opened the door and got out of the car. After a few moments, he dragged several **** guys into the back seat of the Bentley car.

The Bentley vanished quickly into the night.

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