Super Detective in the Fictional World

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In fact, on the killer list handed over by Wade, 30 of the more than 20 people were bullshit.

For example, the pensioners such as Kincaid are in it, which fully shows that this list is not reliable.

Luke also asked the Old Guy yesterday through secret contact channels, and it turned out that there were at least 8 “Legendary” killers on Wade’s list.

To be precise, they have left Legendary in the killer world, but it has not been news for several years, or it is confirmed to retire or die.

Like one of them, John Wick, the acquaintance that Kincaid and Luke mentioned last time, retired a few years ago to get married.

Like Kincaid, he simply came out to take the task.

Even more nonsensical is that there are several acquaintances on this list.

The red-backed spider Rebecca, Mr. X, Firefox, and the Cross are all, or used to be the killers of the mutual aid society.

I do n’t know where Wade understood their names, and they were put on the list together.

Of these people, Luke certainly knew that they would not come to kill themselves, because separation and infighting were the main melody of the mutual aid society this year.

Mr. X even killed it by Luke himself. Could he be a ghost and trouble Luke?

Given Wade’s ridiculous behavior, Luke smiled face-to-face and turned around to keep a black account for the guy.

Thanks to Wade, there are still many advantages, otherwise Luke does not mind killing this kind of fake intelligence.

In his life, he was not afraid of asking for high-priced informants, and he was most annoyed by fraudsters who gave false information.

Therefore, he originally planned to provoke the killer sightseeing group gathered in New York by himself, and it became the current double V plan the night before.

Anyway, Luke has money, and he really doesn’t feel that a mercenary who is dying for money has the willpower to resist the temptation of 2.5 million cash.

Add 2.5 million afterwards and double the 250, which is very suitable for Wade’s slut.

Of course, he didn’t intend to kill Wade.

The crime of cheap mouth will not die.

Well, Luke rarely deals with Wade, otherwise he will also have the idea of ​​”it’s better to die with a cheaper mouth.”

Not surprisingly, Wade will suffer a lot tonight.

But he was seriously injured, and it was not so easy to die.

Luke watched the little snail on the virtual light screen, constantly changing and perfecting the action plan, and took a sip of Puer in front of him: “I hope that there are not too many smart people.”

There are too many smart people in the killer group, and his experience credits will be greatly reduced tonight, which undoubtedly wastes these days of preparation and planning.

Looking at the upgrade experience of up to 300000 at this level, Luke feels that he still needs to work hard.

Well, Wade and Vessel also have to work harder on these wicked good friends!

……

At this moment, Visso in the Harlem area was looking at the various people in his bar, and his hair was standing upright.

Although his broken bar opened at noon, most people will choose to appear after 5 o’clock.

But shortly after the door opened at noon today, only 3 old customers arrived and strangers appeared.

And as time went on, more and more strangers appeared in his bar.

Usually able to be more than 30 people even in the “guest surplus” bar, before 6:60 in the crowd squeezed in XNUMX people.

Curiously, these people came alone, and did not mean to talk to other people.

Moreover, these people are either asking for water or drinks. Occasionally, people who ask for alcohol don’t touch it at all.

If that was the case, Visso was not dissatisfied.

This afternoon was not the peak period for him to sell fake wine, and it doesn’t matter if these positions occupy the second round.

But looking at the more than 30 “familiar” faces among these strangers, Visso felt afraid that something had happened-yes, these 30 people were in the killer information he gave to Luke.

They all came to find their own accounts? But no more than 30 come together!

But why don’t they do it? Visso beat the drums in his heart, his legs trembling slightly, but he did not dare to have any movements, so he could only stay in the bar.

No one wants to drink or talk, and the bar is as quiet as a cemetery.

Several regular customers in the bar felt a strange breath, and got up and slipped decisively.

They are gangsters, and they are much more sensitive to danger than ordinary persons. They have long been aware that these strangers are not to be trifled with.

Visso is not dead, it has nothing to do with them, just don’t go to die.

When Visso stood stiff and cold sweating behind him, his phone rang suddenly.

The original quiet bar suddenly fell into the needle, and everyone’s eyes fell on him.

Vessel had one’s hair stand on end, and he didn’t dare to move even his hair, so he held the rag in one hand and stood in the bar.

The phone rang naturally disconnected, he did not dare to answer it.

He noticed that expressions of disappointment flashed in the eyes of many people.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

This time, everyone in the bar looked away and stopped looking at him.

Visso still dare not move.

“You answer the phone quickly, turn on the speakerphone, or you will die.” A voice suppressing anger sounded in the crowd.

Wei Suo was stunned, looking at the crowd who still had no movement, and finally took out his phone, and pressed the answer button and the hands-free button.

“V will appear in the quagmire park at the southwest corner of Staten Island at 6:500,000 in the afternoon. The XNUMX information fee is remembered to the account I left to you.” A female voice quickly finished saying this and hung up. The phone.

Visso: “Ah?”

ding dong sounded, and a short message prompt sounded.

With this sound, the bar suddenly came to life.

Everyone started to get up and quickly went to the door.

Visso stared at all this with a daze, and his mind was confused: What is going on here?

Until a woman walked in front of him, extend the hand: “The phone came.”

Visso handed the phone subconsciously.

The woman frowned: “Let down.”

Visso quickly followed suit.

The woman pulled out a tissue, with a disgusted expression, picked up the phone across the tissue, opened the text message, glanced at it, took out her titanium gold hand machine, ka-cha, took a picture, and dropped Visso ’s Nokia bricks are gone.

After more than ten seconds, Visso withdrew his gaze from the door and looked at the bar that was deserted like a real haunted house, and he fought a cold war: “I am not a ghost, right? What is going on?”

……

Luke looked at the video on the drone video, and his mouth twitched: with this amount, today ’s harvest It should n’t be too little.

Selena’s voice came: “In addition to the 65 people in the bar, there are 7 people in addition to the bar, which should be the killers of some partner actions.”

“Understood, I will be careful.” Luke lightly said with a smile: “Again, don’t I have a” strongest “teammate tonight! I believe him.”