Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke turned around and saw a short old man in his fifties come over.

The short old man also wore a white scarf around his neck and wore a black dress that looked like a Catholic priest.

Luke recalled the information given by John Lower, in which he paid particular attention to the “exclusive NPC” at the Continental Hotel in Rome, and there was only one who had a look and pie.

He is the owner and manager of the Continental Hotel in Rome, Julius (the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York is Winston).

Walking up close, he had offered to reach out, “Long time no see, Jonathan. ”

“Long time no see, Julius.” Luke's face is still calm.

I can't help it. John has always been like this. He doesn't have a lot of expression on his face. He's a cold-blooded man.

After shaking hands, walk to the couch on the side and sit down.

Julius's eyes flashed: "I don't remember the last time you were in Rome. Heard you retired? ”

Luke: “Before that. ”

Julius looked at him and said, "Ask me a question and I want you to answer me honestly. ”

Luke turned himself in.

Julius leaned forward slightly: "Are you here for the Pope? ”

Luke also leaned forward and shook his head gently: "NO. ”

Julius exhaled for a long time and relaxed: "That's good. ”

Saying, he pulled it out of his pocket and handed it over with a key card: "Thank you for your honesty, take it, you can stay in the best room here. ”

Luke took it: "Thank you. ”

Julius: “Enjoy your stay. ”

In fact, instead of going to the room, Luke walked back to the reception desk: "Is the sommelier there? ”

The receptionist smiled: “He won't be gone.” Raised her hand and showed her a small door on the side behind her.

Luke stepped, pushed the door in.

The house is lined with neat guns.

Gun platoons are not dense, but there are many types, many rare models on the market, and modifications are common.

A middle-aged man in a black dress, like a waiter, looked up behind the counter.

This is called a sommelier, actually a gunsmith.

The sommelier tasted the mixer, and the gunsmith evaluated the pistol, apart from commenting on the modified items a little different, the nature of the work is actually similar.

When he saw Luke, he smiled on his face and bowed slightly: "It's good to see you again, Mr. Wick. ”

Luke nodded: “Me too. ”

But he couldn't help but sigh: look how much John mixed up and knew everywhere he walked.

But when you're a killer, you're not just a shaker, you're a thief!

If this guy doesn't have primary stealth, he might have been killed a long time ago!

Yeah, but it's good. Now these are all perfect for me. Luke talked to the bartender as his thoughts flew.

Ten minutes later, the sommelier nodded: "Tomorrow morning at 9: 00, they'll all be in your room. Is the time okay? ”

Luke pulled out a stack of gold coins and put them on the counter: "That's it, thank you for your service. ”

The sommelier just glanced at the gold coin and didn't go and nodded with a smile: "You're welcome, Mr. Wick. ”

Luke turned around and walked to the door, behind him came the gentle voice of the bartender: “Mr. Wick...”

He turned around and continued: "Enjoy your feast! ”

Luke pulled the corner of his mouth, tipped off, and left silently.

Next, according to John, Luke found a room to sell the map and got the map of the Dantonio Estate.

Finally, four suits were ordered at the hotel's dedicated tailors.

Two leisure suits, two combat suits, one of which will also be delivered to his room tomorrow morning at 9: 00 a.m. and the rest will be taken upon check-out.

And for that, Luke paid another heap of gold, but he didn't hurt at all.

Anyway, it was all made by John, and he didn't do anything about it... well, it took a little effort to conquer John.

For the suit, Luke barely wore it.

This is the habit of the last lifetime.

In his last life, he was an ordinary clerk, wearing a casual jacket jumper on weekdays, T-shirt shorts when he came home from work, and cotton pajamas in winter.

Occasionally hanging out with friends and colleagues and not wearing a suit.

Wearing a casual outfit at work and a suit at work is insane!

Born back into the world, there was hardly any need to wear a suit before secondary school. When the sheriff was in uniform and the life of the detective began, the reason for the convenience of doing so was no longer considered.

It wasn't until John Wick showed up that he knew that the so-called "suit thugs” were still very bright.

The suit you just went to order is even more special, never expose your fitted pants to a split.

At one point, he also looks forward to tomorrow's action.

It's only late in the evening.

He's not really John Wick, he's not dangerous to carry out this mission.

In his spare time today, he wanted to take a tour of Rome as a tourist destination.

He has to be back in New York as soon as the mission is complete tomorrow.

Selena was pretending to be him for the first time, and the time was long and easy to leak, and he couldn't stay here long.

A car was hired from the hotel and he traveled through the streets and alleys of Rome.

The ancient Roman Colosseum, the mouth of truth, wandered by, wishing pool he was not interested, but Audrey Hepburn's location in the movie at “Hepburn" 's barbershop was said to be right next to the wishing pool.

Of course, there was no barbershop there, which made Hepburn's little brother Luke a little disappointed.

Finally, at night, he sat in Piazza del España under the Roman Trinity Church.

After nightfall, the squares were sprayed with water columns in various shapes under the colored lights, and there were still plenty of visitors.

A couple of foreign couples walked into the square with ice cream and were caught by a passing patrol officer, giving them two choices: one, go to the square and finish eating before entering the square.

Second, throw the ice cream in the trash can and go into the square.

In short, you are not allowed to sit in the square, especially by the sink table, eating ice cream.

Luke Gual.

It's also interesting.

Hepburn was sitting on this sink table eating ice cream during the Holidays in Rome.

Princess Annie's calm, ladylike, tongue-licking, kitten-like footage is on the horizon.

A lot of young couples have come to admire the idea of having ice cream here.

Unfortunately, there is no shortage of people who speak of public health, not least in Italy, a tourist destination.

There are more people eating ice cream here at the sink table and more people throwing garbage around. The city can only ban ice cream here.

Watching the little couple squirm, they had to eat a few bites of ice cream, and then strangle all over their faces.

Luke couldn't help but laugh.

It's January, a small bite of ice cream is fun, a large bite is really cold and cool.