Super Detective in the Fictional World

In a year, Luke had enough information about the vast majority of the tables.

He can find another killer to replace him, just as he can continue to wave in the dark.

What if John were alive? Besides saying that V locked him up for a year, what else could he say?

Winston didn't know V existed, he didn't do anything.

Rather than finding that elusive V, the high table would certainly be more than happy to kill John directly and keep his name undiminished.

John turned countless thoughts in his head and finally breathed out a long breath: “I agree. But I want to stay here for a while, like this. ”

Luke's curious: "Don't you want to go out soon? ”

John shook his head: "Now that I've transferred this identity, why should I go out now? Let's think about where we're going to retire. Um, can I have my personal belongings? Mostly photos and videos of me and my wife. ”

Luke: “Yes, I'll pack at your place later and bring it to you tomorrow. So that's it? ”

John nodded: "Deal. ”

Luke walked, and John remembered something like, “Wait, I have a request. ”

Luke: "Hmm? ”

John: “Can you get some fitness equipment in here? I feel my body rusting. ”

Luke: “Treadmill, you and it will work. ”

John squatted beside him, looked up at his stupid dog and smiled bitterly: "Well, we can all use it. ”

Luke walked out of the workshop and the door was closed.

Selena looked at him with admiration: "What difference does it make if you decide how to do it? Worst of all, a year later, you threw me out. ”

Luke: "So I keep saying, give him a condition he can't refuse! ”

That makes sense, and Selena finds herself speechless.

At night, Luke and John sat opposite each other in the little black house.

John looked at the dark red blood flowing into the needle, and he finally said, "Is that necessary? ”

Luke lifted his eyes: "I haven't reviewed you since your last injury, it's just a necessary medical examination. ”

John: “... what kind of physical exam needs 400CC of blood? ”

Luke: “My physical examination is quite detailed. ”

John: “... as long as you're happy. ”

He was absolutely certain that this guy was not sucking his own blood for a physical exam.

But what can he do? He's desperate.

After the blood draw, Luke pulled the needle out satisfactorily and pressed the pinhole on John's wrist with a cotton swab: “Rest well and you'll be able to go to Brazil for a while, sleeping on hot Latin sister paper. ”

John rolled a white eye and didn't say a word.

Luke: "Well, you don't seem to have much of a cold with Latinos, so go to Africa and find an African sister, although your aesthetics are a little different from mine. ”

John couldn't help it: “I have a wife, and I don't need other women, whether they're Latino or African. ”

Luke: “Got it. I'll pack your wife's picture. But you can't sleep on a picture, can you? It's better to find a real girl paper. ”

In the talking room, he walked to the door of the little black house.

John: “You really want to let me out? ”

Luke turned around and shook his head with a smile: "Why not? ”

Said, walking out of the little black house, the door closed again.

A year later, even if John were released, what would that have to do with V.

It doesn't matter if John is dead or alive, or if he has the ability to get the high table to give up pursuing him.

However, unless John Love repays the debt and asks the big sister Gianna to help, there is no chance that the high table will let him go.

I'm sure he'll be very happy if I leave it to John. Luke grinned and put the needle in his hand into storage.

Now, the storage space is divided into two parts.

Luke named the earliest and largest part, Space One, and only one cube of that little space was named Space Two.

Blood is placed in space number one, which keeps it fresh and free from spoilage.

Apart from the temperature, other blood just drawn is generally no different and will not be seen to be broken.

Selena came out of the training room and said, "Shall we go? ”

Luke: "Santino has placed an order for $10 million plus a special contribution to the high table. The killers are now searching for John. ”

Selena: "Are you sure? ”

“Believe me, it's okay.” Luke took off his V-shirt, put on his fitted suit, and then put on his shirt suit shoes.

Selena was watching right next to me.

When he was finished packing and was about to wear a thousand masks, she said, "Wait, don't be too busy wearing masks, let me take pictures first. ”

Luke was as good as a stream.

Selena: "Sponge, give him a 360-degree, no-death shot. ”

“Yes, ma'am.” The sponge answered immediately.

Luke Gual: “Why, do you want to keep it as a souvenir? First of all, you can't take this stuff out, let alone do screensaving. ”

The suit he wore was custom-made by the mainland hotel, and there are still signs to follow.

Selena whispered, “You take me for a fool. Just leave a bottom here at the sponge. ”

Luke: “... you just have to be happy. ”

Actually, Selena did it for the simple reason that Luke barely wore a suit in front of her.

This is a rare look, and she naturally finds it very novel.

With the mask on, Luke's face became John Wick's, and his face changed.

Look at that poker face, Selena leaves her mouth open.

She doesn't want to spend much time with him, even if she knows who he is or Luke.

Without further delay, Luke took an undocumented old car from the underground garage and left quietly.

The car was driving down the road, and the phone rang —— it was John's phone.

He pressed the hands-free, and a voice went up: "Hello, John. It may upset you. I know it's a personal vendetta, but if I don't take revenge on my sister's killer, am I still human..."

The sound in the handset disappeared, Luke left the hang-up key and pulled the number into the blacklist.

Santino this guy flipped.

But he still thought to call himself, maybe afraid that John would kill him later in the bodyguard club?

Probably! Even if it doesn't work, he wants to minimize John the Night Demon's killing intentions.

But if John doesn't die, Santino won't even be human, as he said on his own phone.

Of course Luke doesn't have to listen to his bullshit.

Santino, on the other side, silently lowered the phone in his ear and frowned at the titanium phone until the automatic black screen.

He just re-pressed the screen and dialed a number.

“This is Operator, who do you want to transfer? ”

“Accounts payable. ”

“Please wait… here are the accounts payable, how can I help you? ”

“I want to open a new account. ”

“Account name? ”

“John Wick. ”

“Captcha?”

“9305-05...”

“Contract status? ”

“Open.”

“Denomination? ”

“Ten million. Additional special interest. ”

“Confirmation in progress, please wait... Order confirmed. ”

……