Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1309: 1326 Ambushed, Chess (3 more)

Snipers at this level are among the best in national databases unless they do not use long-range sniping.

Otherwise, it's hard to hide from someone with a heart.

Although it is not possible to determine who this sniper is, it has not been found that the Holy Crown has contacted such a person.

Luke had a theory when he contacted the other party to get back to the owner of the Krumora family.

Borrowed shell to market.

Perhaps if someone wanted to reach for Kromola from the Holy Crown, the position of the Twelve Kingdoms would fall into their hands.

This is a good way to get into a high table and is not easy to suspect.

Knowing who the bright guy is, the other question is: What does Winston want?

He gave John the Night Devil information. What did he ask for?

Luke just gave up on it for a second.

Winston's plot had nothing to do with him, and he wasn't really John Wick, much less the tall table.

All he wants is experience points.

With John's old fan, Gianna, the tip-off, it's not bad to have more old fan Winston informants.

To think of it, he sent Gianna a a copy of the information Winston had given her, and had her investigate the information on the Holy Crown and send it to herself.

This family struggle, between the two “candidates”, is always the enemy that knows each other best.

Besides, he seems to have something to do on his side.

His gaze, he threw it to the balcony.

In the stairwell, Perkins was wearing slippers that the waiter was looking for and answering the phone: "Again? It's the Night Devil. Since he threw my shoes out, you really think he wouldn't know anything? He would have shot me in the head if he hadn't been in the mainland hotel. I want to make money, but only if I'm alive. ”

Speaking of which, she didn't hesitate to hang up the phone, pull out two wet tissues and wipe it all over, then throw it in the trash can not far away and pull her legs off.

She's a little sorry right now.

It's a hasty decision to mess with the Night Demon for a million dollars, even if it's just to drop the surveillance device.

Previously, she thought she could do anything with money until she met that horrible smiling man V.

Since then, she has known what a legendary killer is.

And the Night Demon, who was not a loud man in the past, is now a recognized legendary killer.

Because John the Night Demon, in the face of the war, killed the Mutual Society's legendary killer Sloane and more than a dozen namesakes.

This can only prove that the Night Demon is stronger than Sloane, and much stronger.

Otherwise, why is the high table always high, open mouth rule, closed mouth rule still?

Because the rules do not kill the Night Devil, but the Night Devil can kill them who make the rules.

……

At night, Luke was still dressed in a black suit with a white shirt and a black tie and walked out of the mainland hotel.

Rest during the day and night trips are conducive to his dual-line operation.

Although he did not know when the attack was taking place, that “perception of danger" implicitly reminded him that perhaps someone could not help but do so.

He must give these people a chance, otherwise where do the 900,000 upgrade experiences needed to upgrade to 20 come from?

The experience of these deliveries is weird and a solid foundation for the upgrade, which he never lacks.

Besides, if you're in trouble with the Night Demon, how come you get 20%? So much thought in his heart, he disappeared into the alley.

Rome is an ancient city.

It has a lot in common with many American cities, such as the few high-rise buildings in the city.

But Rome is much more crowded than the sparsely populated United States.

Various three- and five-story buildings are everywhere, sort of like Queens and certain areas of Brooklyn in New York.

But the culture is deeper, and houses are more artistic than centuries-old industrial architecture in New York.

Luke doesn't care about the artistic atmosphere here. After all, he's also an artistic blind man, and he hasn't worked in the arts in two lifetimes - except for the art of behavior.

All he knows is that this is a good place to be ambushed.

Rome, as a world tourist destination, has many tourists wandering around the city, even if the night is not very safe.

And there are lots of buildings, all kinds of sculpture ornaments are everywhere, often dark corners with a figure, a sculpture at a closer glance.

It's just trouble for ordinary people.

Luke has airborne drones that work with his own capabilities to easily detect anomalies around him.

Looking at the piles of red dots projected on the polarizer, he had a smile on his mouth.

With a lot of people, there are no fewer experience points.

He walked into a small park-like place where almost no one existed and seemed very quiet.

The surrounding red dots have accelerated progress and gradually dispersed the siege.

Luke knew what they were waiting for and walked straight to the fountain in the heart of the empty little park to sit down.

Almost as soon as he sat down, a few red dots looked at him and landed on his chest and head.

Without any prelude, without any communication, several snipers fired directly after simple countdown synchronization.

The silencer makes a few bangs less obvious, but it's clear at night.

In the muffled noise, several bullets hit the pool behind him or hit the ground in front of him, but Luke's figure disappeared.

The commander of this sniper was not surprised, but simply ordered: "Northwest, two groups. ”

Luke's figure progressed rapidly in the dark, but remained within the limits of normal people, although the movement was frivolous.

Around the front and back, a sudden and slow gear shift left the snipers' second shot empty again.

“Two shots.” The commander issued a simpler order.

In the boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Luke flashed and rushed into the corner next to him, quickly circling half a turn to continue approaching.

“He passed right through the house.” The commander immediately warned.

Poop of gunfire sounded again, but it was all empty.

“He's in the house.” Less than five seconds later, the commander received a report from two groups of members in Hermione: "The two groups were killed in action. ”

“Two groups were killed in action. ”

“The captain is dead, the sniper is dead. ”

Three reports, averaging no more than five seconds at a time, killed six people in two groups.

Commander frowned.

He knew how strong this guy was before he came, but it turns out his predictions may not be enough.

“Steady, don't take your head off, keep the fire under pressure.” Commander's orders.

It's impossible to kill a legendary killer without paying a price.

And dealing with the presence of the Night Demon is either a setup that puts him in an inescapable environment.

For example, when he's on the plane, it just crashes the plane.

Unfortunately, no one knows how the Night Demon arrived in Rome.

The only way to do that is to build a trap with human life, just like tonight.

The commander was therefore ordered to sacrifice all members of the team, including himself.

Tonight they are all consumable pieces.

Everything, just to kill the Night Demon.