One Thousand and Fifty-Four Chapters Super Killer, Consult Professionals

Luke drew a circle with his finger, indicating that she adjusts the position of the drone: "Look here. Didn't you just ask, who is that super killer? Pay attention to the handsome man who attacked the Tarasov family than the man in the suit. He is."

Selena: "hat?"

She glanced at Luke suspiciously, but she immediately retracted her gaze and paid attention to the battle between the two sides: "How do you know?"

Luke: "If it's him, it's not unusual. The day before Christmas Eve, I took Elena back to school, and the Tarasoff family sent someone to this John West's home in New Jersey, probably because they wanted to. Silence or revenge, etc., and then he killed all twelve people. So, that night show and what happened here may be a personal grievance."

A super killer like John West has no need and will not have a grudge with a troublesome big force like Tarasov, unless it is a personal grudge that is difficult to resolve, then there can only be one word - do it.

Still, it's been more than a week since the attack before Christmas.

Not to mention the quarrel between the two parties, the quarrel is getting bigger and bigger, and the feud is likely to be deep.

Recalling the information of John West, it seems that his wife died of cancer not long ago. This information can be found in the hospital. John has no children, so it should not be what Tarasoff did to his family.

Could it be that John did something to the Tarasov family? It's possible.

Selena suddenly reminded: "There are snipers."

Luke snorted and looked at the screen, where a person was bowing and holding a gun on a roof.

Just by looking at the man's aiming posture and the silencer sight on the gun, he knew that this guy was not an ordinary player.

After thinking about it, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even bother to contact the main station by radio.

The killer confronted the black gang, and his little npd detective had nothing to do with any party, so he ran to get involved.

Even though the two little police detectives stood by and watched, the battle between the two sides on the field was intense and short-lived.

The handsome man in the suit was more powerful than John, and he was the one who took the initiative to attack. The Tarasov family had already attacked seven or eight people.

At this point, a guy was driving an SUV, hit another car, and slammed the car's butt out of the way.

John, who was standing beside the car, was caught off guard.

Was swept away by the back of the car.

The people of the Tarasov family rushed forward immediately, ready to deal with this terrible guy.

boom! A loud gunshot came from above.

The gangster who rushed at the front tilted his head and fell to the ground with a hole in his head.

boom! A second shot rang out.

The second gangster was about to dodge to the side, when a blood flower burst out from his chest, and he fell down screaming.

"Sniper!" A gangster shouted.

The four or five people who were rushing forward resolutely cowarded, and from the back of the car, they avoided the sniper's range of fire.

John, who was knocked out seven or eight meters away, got up with difficulty, climbed into a car not far away, started and ran.

His right hand was badly injured by the impact just now, and he couldn't hold the gun stably.

Several ribs also seemed to show signs of fractures. In this case, he could not fight without running, and could only wait to die.

He hasn't found the guy who killed his dog, how can he die!

So John drove off without hesitation.

No one from the Tarasov family dared to go after them.

Snipers are really too much of a threat in an urban environment.

And just now, the sniper made two hits in two hits. He was definitely not a two-knife player, and no one wanted to go out and become the third corpse.

They can only hide behind the car and call and call for help.

Luke and Selena saw from the drone screen that after John drove away, the sniper on the roof immediately packed up and ran away, and had no idea of ​​continuing to contain the gangsters.

"What now?" Selena asked.

Luke looked at her eager light, smiled and shook his head: "No, no, we are not Tarasov's thugs."

Selena sighed regretfully: "What should I do then?"

Luke pondered for a moment: "Follow up and have a look, we can chat with Mr. John West at night, and then you can also learn gunfighting with him."

Selena laughed: "Did you bully him too much?"

Luke pouted: "I didn't kill both of them on the spot, it was enough."

Of course, when he was checking the scene at the night club just now, he suddenly had another interesting idea, and he needed to go back and consult the "professional" Kincaid.

The two soon joined the fleeing John West and followed them all the way to a... hotel.

Looking at the old building sandwiched between the two roads at the three-way intersection, Luke narrowed his eyes: "Haha, interesting, it's here again."

Selena also showed a sudden look: "No wonder, he is really a killer."

Luke snorted, and the car drove away from the road next to the hotel without any deceleration.

After driving for a while, Selena asked, "So tonight, shall we go in directly?"

Luke thought for a while and shook his head: "That's the New York branch of the Continental Hotel, so it shouldn't be too rough."

Roughness means that a lot of gains, such as experience, such as points, may be lost.

A super killer is not enough for him to disrupt the rhythm and deal with the Continental Hotel in advance.

Luke still went to the laboratory according to the established arrangement.

Seeing the super-killer John just now, let him put a plan that has been going on from the alternative to the highest priority.

But this alternative plan still lacks the most important prop, and he needs more time to study.

For the next two days, Luke and Selena were in the laboratory in Nassau County, each training experiments.

Luke took the time to call Kincaid and sent a photo of John West: "Is this the John you told me about?"

Kincaid immediately gave a positive answer: "Yes, did you provoke him?"

Luke hehe: "What's his full name?"

"John Wick. The name Boogean, of course he wasn't called that at first," Kincaid said.

Luke: "You know him well?"

Kincaid: "Forget it, but he is afraid that he will kill me when he receives a task."

Luke pouted: "In other words, you don't actually have much friendship with others?"

Kincaid sneered: "Although most of his targets are people from the dark side, he has also killed many innocent people. We are not the same people, where did we come from?"

Luke hummed: "ok. By the way, did Sonya give birth to a daughter?"

Kincaid: "It's the son. Wait, why are you asking this?"

Luke sighed regretfully: "Little Lolita is so cute, forget it as a little boy."

Kincaid: "Go away!"

After learning about the super-killer whose real name is John Wick from Kincaid, Luke is also quite sure.