Chapter 1615 Professional Associations, Snacks Before Meals

The latest website: The red-haired girl resisted the trembling of her body and walked forward, but a question could not help but emerge in her mind: How many people did the guy in the black trench coat kill?

one hundred? three hundred? Or five hundred? Except for the recent monster that didn't look like a human being, she really couldn't think of such a deadly existence.

Their car was on the side of the street dozens of meters away, and the group quickly got into the car and started to leave.

The two girls were in a car with a dedicated driver and did not follow them to the small park, but their emotions were still stable.

The two cars behind them swayed and started, knocking some flowers and leaves on the side of the road, and barely returned to the road.

But no one in the car complained, and everyone was shaking, including the driver's hand.

They are not rookies, and the dead are not unseen.

But just now, when the heads of the two companions turned into "octopus balls" and were nailed to the bench with chopsticks, no one could remain calm.

Ten minutes later, several calls were made from a courtyard in Shirodaidai, Meguro Ward, and many people in Tokyo moved.

Half an hour later, in a roadside food stall near Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden, a bald chef put on gloves and picked up the constantly ringing mobile phone: "Hello? Well, there is such a person. It's okay... no need."

After thinking about it, the bald chef asked, "Can I ask, what did he do?"

After a few words on the phone, he hung up.

The bald chef closed his flip phone and pondered thoughtfully.

There were two drunk middle-aged white-collar workers behind him shouting, "Where's the wine, why hasn't it come yet?"

The bald chef laughed, put the phone back in the drawer, shook his head and turned around: "Guest please wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

The middle-aged white-collar worker nodded with satisfaction: "Heijia-sang, your craftsmanship is always so good."

After praising this sentence, he shouted loudly with his companions again, never thinking about the relationship between wine delivery and cooking.

Neon people are like this. They usually remind themselves not to cause trouble to others. Are they drunk...then they will cause trouble openly and aboveboard, so getting drunk after get off work is their way to relax.

After all, no one can expect drunks to be as polite as normal people.

Picking up two bottles of sake and placing them in front of the two drunk white-collar workers, the bald chef stood back and looked at the raindrops falling from the eaves: "John Wick, is that you?"

While saying this, his fingers moved a chopstick on the cooking table.

It was as slender, as black and smooth as the chopsticks that had just poked into the brains of two black suits.

His fingers suddenly stopped, he picked up his chopsticks, and instantly pierced a big fish on the side.

The bald-headed chef glanced down, sighed, waved his hand, and swept the fish and chopsticks into the trash can next to him.

Is it so hard to even insert a fish, trying to get it through a human head? This is simply not possible.

Night Demon, is it already that strong? The bald chef's mood is inexplicably complicated.

For a time, he felt that the beloved little kitchen knife on the table was not so sharp.

...

Luke didn't know, just to avoid suspicion, just stabbing two people to death with chopsticks could be reminiscent of Night Demon.

Now this vest and John Wick are only 50-60% similar, no matter who can tell at a glance that they are not the same person.

But coincidentally, the bald chef is a "professional" who has been known to Night Demon for a long time, but has never seen it with his own eyes.

Luke's cover-up this time is just to distinguish himself from the deity, and professionals can still see a little clue between his actions.

Not that he was careless, but unnecessary.

There are professionals all over the world, and other vests are not too important as long as they are not reminiscent of the deity.

There is one thing that the Dark Knight needs to pay attention to, it is best to use it for three or five years this time.

The rest can say a pity at most, but it will never hurt his flesh.

A fringe vest like Night Demon, it doesn't matter.

As long as she can hang Jaina and serve as an insider at the high table, it doesn't matter what other people think.

Using pheromone manipulation and psychological hypnosis to complete the control of Jaina is also a backup method.

Once this is done, the follow-up "maintenance work" will be more troublesome. Forcibly hypnotizing her is far better than making her willing, and adding some small insurance by the way.

This is what Luke has always done.

In this way, even if someone can destroy his inducement, Jaina will not "repent" and turn against each other.

...

After walking a distance, Luke threw the reusable bag into the storage space, and at the same time, his figure gradually became transparent and disappeared into the night.

At this moment in the night sky of Tokyo, four medium-sized UAVs are working with thousands of land and air micro-UAVs.

At this time, it started when he arrived in Tokyo in the morning, and the complete live map of Tokyo, including the underground, was being rapidly improved.

If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.

Tokyo is a super metropolis. In terms of population, New York is barely comparable in the United States. Los Angeles is a kindergartener.

At the end of 2005, Tokyo's registered population reached 15 million, and New York had only 9 million permanent residents in the same year.

The metropolitan area of ​​the Greater Los Angeles area combined is not enough for the size of a city like Tokyo.

And the population of the Tokyo metropolitan area is even more terrifying - as high as 40 million.

This is not a good thing.

For example, the United States is quite helpless to the Greater Los Angeles metropolitan area, thinking that this is a failed development case, and it is also a bad attempt to be tolerant.

It's okay to have a larger population in a city, but a lot of cities are crowded together, and various problems are not only numerous, but also serious.

Tokyo can have such a population size, and there has not been any major trouble. To a large extent, the characteristics of the neon nation are at work.

In contrast, the Greater Los Angeles area.

Every time there is a riot in Los Angeles, most of the makers of the beautiful scenery are from the surrounding unemployed or low-income groups.

This is actually similar to the phenomenon of "the big house next door caught fire, and no one knows when I go in and get it."

Commonly known as - robbery.

And Tokyo has 40 million people in a single metropolitan area. There are few large-scale beautiful landscapes like the United States. It can only be said to be a wonderful thing in the world.

A huge population, followed by a large number of finely fragmented buildings, is equivalent to an extremely complex terrain.

Luke's obsessive-compulsive disorder doesn't do much terrain survey work, and he will not start formal work immediately.

This is one of the reasons why he sets the tone for tourism.

On the other hand, large meals need to be prepared more, but small snacks can be eaten casually.

The Neon Society is not as fat as the Mexican cartel, but it would be a ghost to say that there are no large drug dealers in this metropolis of tens of millions.

Luke has been thinking about throwing laundry into Tokyo Bay for a long time.

After all, he has thrown the Pacific Ocean, the Atlantic Ocean, the Mediterranean Sea, and the Gulf of Mexico.

It's not fair to come to Neon after all, and it's not fair not to order fish and shrimp in Tokyo Bay.

Thinking so, Luke wandered around the busy nightlife in Tokyo.