Super killer John Wick entered the Continental Hotel and never came out, apparently recuperating from his injuries.
According to Xiao Wo's analysis, his reflexes are different from those of ordinary people, and he is extremely good at close range gunfights and fighting.
But his physical strength is not much higher than that of ordinary people, and he needs a certain amount of time to recover from injuries.
To some extent, Killer John is similar to a weakened version of Daredevil, but his methods are more professional, more ruthless and direct. He is good at using various hot weapons and his lethality is beyond the reach of Lawyer Ma.
However, this is just a small matter.
The real big event was that on the second day, the storage space was finally transformed.
Luke, who was working, simply threw down what he was holding and focused his attention on the storage space.
The system was as awesome as ever, and didn't give him any explanation at all.
After a simple test, Luke found that his operation of the items in the storage space had not changed much.
It used to take five seconds to load a machine gun, but now it still takes more than four seconds.
This improvement is not at all commensurate with the 50,000 points that can be exchanged for the Destroyer wreckage.
But soon Luke got some clues from the system dad by means of his shameless harassment.
With his repeated mental efforts, a space was separated from the original storage space.
The volume of the storage space has not changed, but it is divided into two parts.
The original storage space occupied 999 cubic meters, while the newly separated space had a volume of only one cubic meter.
Of course, like the characteristics of storage space, its shape is not fixed, and the interior has the same lighting as natural light.
The first thing Luke did was put a laptop computer for experiment into it.
Then he saw the computer's clock... ticking.
Luke was stunned for a while, and then stuffed in various other things, such as food, water, daily necessities, and finally a few insects, fish, shrimps, and birds.
After a moment, he sat down in the living room silently, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his mind full of thoughts.
This transformation was completely beyond his expectations, but if it was true as he guessed, then the transformation of the storage space was really important.
Everything needs to be proven by experiments, and many experiments take time.
He had to suppress his impatience and confirm the properties of this small space bit by bit.
It was not until the evening that he calmed down, tried hard to get rid of the attraction of the changes in the storage space, and resumed his normal work.
On the third day, early in the morning of January 5th, Luke and his friend were summoned to the detective station by Dustin.
After signaling Luke to close the door, Dustin asked, "Have you made any progress on the case you're investigating?"
Luke raised an eyebrow: "What's the problem?"
Dustin is not a man who is indecisive. He just said that he would close the case as soon as possible, but now he comes to ask if there is any progress. This means that there must be something new.
Dustin threw the file on the table over.
Luke took it, flipped through a few pages and gave it to Selina: "Headquarters wants to merge this case with the previous one?"
Dustin nodded. "Yes. It's another massacre of gang members, but this time they didn't even have anyone to clean up the bodies. The headquarters has to intervene even if they don't want to. If they continue like this, it will easily cause panic among the citizens."
Luke: "But this wasn't done by one person, how can we combine the cases?"
Dustin: “Huh?”
Luke seldom speaks nonsense when handling cases, and he is always sure of what he says, which he is of course very clear about.
Luke: "There are some circumstances, I will just talk about them here. The nightclub belongs to the Tarasov family, and on Christmas Eve they had a fierce conflict with the killer in the nightclub, but the location was in New Jersey, and there was no body either, so the New Jersey police did not file a case."
Dustin hummed, and did not ask Luke where he got the information, nor did he worry about the internal problems of the New Jersey police.
Luke has been in charge of the case for three days, so it's not surprising that he used his connections to find clues, and Dustin has no interest in finding out the source of his subordinates' intelligence.
"In fact, the shooting at the church near the Brooklyn District Court two days ago was also a conflict between these two parties." Luke continued to reveal: "So, this is actually a matter between the killer and the Tarasov family."
"And this..." He raised his hand and pointed at the file that Selina was reading carefully: "The Irish gang in Hell's Kitchen has nothing to do with either party. The only thing in common is that enough people died and the killing methods were violent enough. But no one saw the attacker, so it may not be the same person who did it."
Dustin frowned, "Who will take over this case?"
Luke nodded. "Of course, these cases may not lead to any results. If there is any blame, we can just take it. We don't need a promotion anyway."
Dustin heard this and smiled. "Don't be stupid! I will make this case an open one, and anyone who wants to investigate can do so. If you solve the case, it will be your credit. If you fail to solve the case, it will be the fault of NYPD, and you can't blame the Detective Bureau. I know these things better than you do."
He paused for a moment, but couldn't help himself: "If you don't want to get promoted, forget it. Don't be so confident. Some people are here for me. They might plot against you. Don't take the blame if you don't have to."
Luke blinked and said, "Thank you, boss."
He knew Dustin wouldn't let himself be blamed, but it was okay to show some attitude once in a while.
Dustin was impatient: "Stop talking nonsense and go do your job."
Luke and the other man naturally obeyed the order and stood up.
When I walked to the door and opened it, I heard a voice behind me: "There are endless cases to solve, don't try too hard, and pay attention to your own safety."
This time, Luke just turned around, smiled, waved goodbye, and said nothing more.
When they came out, they met John McClane who had just entered the hall.
The scratches on this guy's face were not serious, but they were obvious. When you got closer, you could smell a whiff of medicine.
Luke and the other man walked over to say hello and sat down to chat for a while.
Christmas cancer McClane once again encountered empty cloth elements.
What’s even more annoying is that the people I met this time were still not real Kongbu members, but still a group of guys pretending to be them because they were after the money.
Of course, in terms of actions, this group of people are just like the gangsters in Zhongfu Building, and are no different from the Kongbu members.
This time, without Luke, John still managed to counterattack, but his injuries were more serious than last time.
Dustin originally planned to give him a one-month home, but this guy and his ex-wife had been living there for less than a week when they had another falling out.
John flew back alone.
When Luke and Selina heard the news, they could only look at each other in silence.
This hunk just killed a bunch of professional soldiers-turned-gangsters and saved his ex-wife, but it seems like he had a falling out with her
A marriage that cannot be saved even by a life-saving grace is probably truly hopeless.