Super Detective in the Fictional World

One Thousand and Eighty-Three Chapters 1 Condition You Can't Refuse

Luke looked at his palms and nodded with satisfaction: almost done.

Once he is familiar with some intelligence materials, and the imitation of various behaviors and language is a little higher, he should go and talk to the Night Demon Killer.

He will give the other party a condition that cannot be refused to ensure that the two parties can negotiate a "transfer agreement".

...

New Jersey, John Wick poured dog food into the dog bowl under his feet, and looked at the dog who came in from the animal shelter and couldn't help but pat its square head.

This dog is very nice.

It hardly barks, plays on its own in the house, and understands many commands.

After a few days, John felt that his mood was much better, at least not as difficult as he imagined.

Most of the injuries on his body have also recovered, only some of the wounds are still painful, but it will take less than a week to fully recover.

After eating a simple breakfast, he went into the basement to clean up the cement shards.

Then, he slowly sorted out various equipment and mainland gold coins and put them back into the big box.

Closing the box, he pushed it back into the pit and re-plastered the ground.

However, he was a little uneasy in his heart: when is the next time? Can you really quit?

As it got dark, John smoothed the basement floor and began tossing large bags of garbage out the door so that professional garbage collectors could pick them up.

After opening the door, only a few steps away, three black sedans were approaching from not far away.

When he put down the garbage, one of the cars just stopped on the side of the road not far in front of him, the back door opened, a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped out, and a white man in his thirties got out of the car.

Seeing this man, John's face was still, but his heart sank: The idea this morning seemed to be a reality.

The man stretched out his hand: "Long time no see, John."

John hesitated, but still stretched out his hand and shook it: "Long time no see, Santino!"

Santino: "Can I go in and sit?"

John turned silently.

After more than ten minutes, John looked at the silver badge in front of him: "Go find someone else."

Santino, who was sitting opposite him, laughed: "John, the emblem is not a trivial thing. It represents a solemn commitment from one person to another. Under the test of the blood oath, it must be completed."

Having said that, Santino shook the badge with bloody fingerprints in his hand again, gently placed it on the coffee table, and landed on the table with a click.

Then, holding it down with his fingers, he pushed it slowly towards John.

The metal badge rubs against the wooden top of the coffee table, making a slight creaking sound, which is a bit harsh.

Looking at the silver badge back in front of him, John struggled in his heart, and finally shook his head: "I'm not that person anymore." He reached out and pushed the badge back again.

Santino's face was angry, he picked up the silver badge, opened the cover on the back, revealing a bloody fingerprint inside, facing John: "John, without my help that night, you couldn't complete the exit mission. You The house that I have now, this life, all this, strictly speaking, I gave to you. You have it all because of it. You have no right to refuse it."

Looking at John, who was struggling, an ugly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now, are you willing to listen to the content of the mission?"

John's face changed, but he still made a decision in his heart, ready to stick to his own ideas.

At this moment, a faint voice came from his ear: "Promise him, I can help you solve this problem."

John's expression changed, and out of the corner of his eyes, he swept across the room quickly.

"Promise him. Anyway, if you don't agree with him, don't you say nothing? Then what if you don't say anything again!" The weak voice said with a mocking tone.

John finally couldn't help looking around, including Santino in front of him.

His behavior made Santino frown and look around the living room: "What's wrong?"

John turned to look at him: "You, didn't you hear anything just now, such as someone talking?"

Santino looked displeased: "No. John, are you trying to escape the blood oath by pretending to be crazy?"

John struggled in his heart for a moment, but the Santino, the badge, and the mysterious voice combined finally made him succumb: "I promise."

Santino was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy expression.

He really didn't want to break up with John if he didn't have to.

This guy nicknamed Night Demon is a monster, and he needs the opponent's shot very much now.

Now that John voluntarily agreed, that was the best outcome.

"I want you to kill someone," Santino said.

What can John say, the best thing he's been at in his life is killing people: "Who?"

"My sister," Santino said heavily.

John's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't expect this to be the answer.

...

Ten minutes later, Santino walked out of John's house and said goodbye to him with a smile: "I'm waiting for your good news, John."

John was silent, just nodded slightly and watched the three cars leave.

Closing the door and walking back to the living room, he glanced around: "What do you want?"

A shadowy figure came out from the passage beyond the bedroom: "I want everything from John Wick."

John squinted his eyes and saw a mask emerging from the shadows, with his moustache upturned, and his grinning mouth forming a weird smile.

A message flashed in his mind, and he said incredulously: "V?"

Luke looked at him with interest: "Winston told you? Few people in the Continental Hotel know the name."

John quickly suppressed the shock in his heart: "What do you want?"

Luke chuckled: "As I said, I want John Wick, that is to say, I want your name, appearance, identity, and enter the Continental Hotel."

John couldn't keep his composure any longer: "What do you want to do?"

He had heard from Winston that this smiling man V killed one hundred and twenty-six industry veterans in one go, and also left a statue of V himself as proof.

V may be one of the most powerful killers after him.

For this reason, he hasn't done anything yet.

With the legendary strength of V, and deliberately attacking, it is unlikely that he will survive.

But the other party just came out like this, and there is no intention to hide it, obviously not to kill him.

Luke walked to the place where Santino had sat before, and sat down: "Sit down, let's talk slowly. I will give you a condition that you can't refuse."

John sat down slowly: "What do you want?"

After a while, John's exclamation came: "This is impossible!"

Crackling!

Whoa whoa whoa!

bang bang ding dong!

There was a sound of things being overturned and broken.

"what!"

"shxt!"

"Flower Q! Ah~"

The sound stopped suddenly, and the room was silent again.

Ten minutes later, Luke walked away from the villa in stealth, and couldn't help sighing: "I said that I can't refuse, so I can't refuse. What if you don't want to?"

In the basement, the cement floor that had just been sealed and not yet dry had a big hole again, and the big box inside disappeared without a trace.

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