Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1091: The little night demon went on a killing spree (2 more)

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An hour later, Luke walked out of the side door of the main building and onto the neatly trimmed lawn.

The lawn was full of guests attending the party.

Some of them walked back and forth, looking for opportunities to chat, some gathered in a circle and talked loudly, and some hid in the corners and whispered.

Luke stopped at the fountain in the center of the lawn.

Not far away, Cassian walked over, his eyes flashing with eagerness, and greeted: "John?"

Luke tilted his head: "Cassian?"

Cassian: "Long time no see, what are you doing here?"

Luke: “…Work.”

Many people around had heard their conversation.

As Jaina's personal bodyguard and close confidant, Cassian is also the focus of many people's attention here.

Hearing his conversation with Luke, many people gathered around curiously.

The spectators never distinguish between high and low status, and the most important thing is that it does not concern them.

But the next moment, these people regretted it.

As Luke finished speaking, Cassian's expression changed drastically: "Are you here to kill Jaina?"

A few people who were originally talking in low voices suddenly stopped talking, and the crowd who were watching even stopped breathing and their heartbeats.

Kill... Jaina

Which Jaina? It can't be that Jaina!

Seeing that Cassian's originally dark tan face had turned even darker, the onlookers had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Before they could react further, Luke and Cassian, who were five or six meters apart, moved at the same time.

Both of their hands reached for the gun handles almost at the same time.

The difference is that Cassian's gun is in a holster on his waist, while Luke's is under his armpit.

In comparison, Cassian's hand is closer to the holster, his posture is more convenient, and he should be faster.

But the two of them completed the action of drawing their guns at almost the same time.

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out. The close shooting caused two men to be hit by multiple bullets in the upper body at the same time. They fell backwards with shaking bodies.

Both of them looked extremely painful, shaking all over.

Cassian roared, "There's an assassin, kill him."

The four guards roaming nearby rushed forward almost without hesitation, drawing their guns.

Luke rolled over on the ground with difficulty, then ran away with his body bent.

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of bullets chased after him, but none of them hit him.

The crowd around finally came to their senses and scattered.

Luke's figure flashed a few times in the crowd and then disappeared.

Cassian, who had just gotten up from the ground, looked at this scene and cursed in his heart: Falco! This guy is still so strong!

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to test the skills of Night Demon, who had been retired for more than four years.

Only now do I realize that even though it was just a scene, the other party’s performance was still very strong.

The fact that he drew the gun from his waist was as fast as John drew the gun from his armpit was telling.

With his mind racing, Cassian also stood up and ran towards the main building while shouting into the intercom system: "The assassin went to the southwest and is likely trying to escape through the underground passage over there. Lucio, Fernandez, you lead groups four and five to chase him and kill this damn guy. The other groups should shrink their defenses and protect the main building to prevent him from hiding back."

At this moment, the lawn was in chaos, with guests running and dodging everywhere, and occasional gunshots.

Among the hundreds of guests, seven or eight men had their heads blown off and died instantly.

Even though these people were surrounded by three or five bodyguards, they still could not escape death.

The deaths of these people caused even greater chaos.

"Vittorio is dead..."

"Quicepe is dead..."

"Alessio is dead too..."

At the same time, Cassian ran to the main building's bedroom and opened the door. He looked at the large patch of blood on the pillow and Jaina on the blood, and roared: "Jaina~"

The two Camorra leaders who followed him could see that under her scattered long hair, there seemed to be a hole on the temple of this future female family member

The two were shocked and looked at each other.

Cassian seemed to come to his senses, and slammed the bedroom door, locking them out as they tried to follow in, so that they could no longer see what was going on inside the house.

Inside the door, Cassian's expression changed.

The anxious and desperate look on her face just now completely disappeared. Jaina, who had a hole in her head on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and said, "You need to practice your acting skills, Cassian."

Cassian smiled bitterly: "I am a killer, a bodyguard, and your subordinate, but I am not an actor."

Jaina pouted: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. How is it outside?"

Cassian: "Don't move. Someone might insist on seeing your 'corpse' later. You can only get up after your 'corpse' is sent to a private hospital for 'rescue'."

Jaina snorted lightly, but really didn't move again: "How many of those old guys died?"

Cassian took out his phone and looked at it: "Vittorio, Quesepe, Alessio... eight dead."

Jaina blinked and raised the corners of her mouth: "Sure enough, the man I like is so powerful..."

Cassian smiled bitterly, "Miss, now is not the time to think about this, right?"

Jaina seemed not to hear and continued to mutter: "Ah, my little night demon, finally killed for me..."

Cassian put his hand to his forehead.

At this moment, he could only be thankful that he was keen on shaving his head, otherwise his hairline would have risen rapidly.

However, he was secretly frightened in his heart.

The one a few years ago was just a super killer with strong hands-on skills.

The current one has started to use his brain, and his methods are even more vicious.

Night Devil John is getting more and more terrifying!

Unfortunately, this young lady of his seemed to be even more obsessed with "beauty" and couldn't extricate herself! Cassian looked at Jaina, who was lying on the bed, mumbling softly with blurry eyes, and felt extremely helpless.

In the bedroom of the main building, the master and servant were leisurely and comfortable, waiting for their pretend death to succeed.

In the basement, a fierce battle has already begun.

More than sixty guards of the Camorra family, following Cassian's previous reminder, chased into the underground level and successfully intercepted the "escaping" Luke.

The battle entered its most brutal phase the first moment the two sides came into contact.

Of course, it was a one-sided tragedy for the Camorra guards.

As soon as Luke entered the underground floor, he found the large backpack he had left there, took out the main weapon HK416 from it, and ambushed at a fork in the road.

The crackling sound of footsteps approached rapidly, and the bright flashlight swept all around.

Faced with emergencies, the pursuing Camorra guards were still able to maintain their formation and basic cover and advancement tactics. Their tactics and combat levels were quite good and could be considered elite.

Luke stood silently in the shadows, letting the flashlights of the two people in front of him pass by twenty centimeters away.

Basic assassination + basic concealment allows him to find locations that are most likely to be overlooked by the opponent or that cannot be quickly scanned by the line of sight, allowing him to easily complete the concealment.