Night falls.
The lights finally came on again in John Wick's home in New Jersey.
Luke was holding a large box and putting a bunch of photo frames and albums into it one by one.
His attention was on the polarized lenses in front of his eyes.
The simple electronic map shows John's home and the area within 200 meters around it.
Many red dots are entering this range, and together with the red dots that stayed there before, the number exceeds fifteen.
"If I had come a little later, not only would I have lost this house, but even the portrait of John's wife." He muttered to himself, and his hands moved faster.
In just a few minutes, he finished packing up all the photos in the house, along with a laptop and several USB drives, and threw them into a big box. Then he went into the bedroom and put the big box into space No. 1.
He walked out of the room and went to the living room. He took the cup, got a glass of water, and stood in front of the glass floor-to-ceiling door of the living room.
Bang! Crash!
A gunshot rang out over a hundred meters away, shattering the French door, bringing with it the sound of shattering glass.
The figure inside the door has disappeared.
Outside the house, several people couldn't help but curse in their hearts: Falco! Which reckless person took action in advance? Is he crazy about money? This person is a night demon.
If a strike misses, it's not a big deal.
The big thing is that it is already night time, and the name of the Night Demon has always been associated with the darkness.
It’s not that the people outside the house didn’t want to take action earlier, but the target returned here at night and killed the five people who were lurking outside his house.
They were actually the second group of people to arrive.
Perhaps they should thank God that Night Devil John was packing up his things in the house and did not seem to be leaving soon, which gave them a chance to gather people.
Go up alone? No kidding.
Over at the mainland hotel, the employer is still updating and releasing various intelligence at any time to ensure that they can kill the Night Demon.
For example, Night Demon was seriously injured yesterday, and five assassins who were lurking outside his house just died.
They had heard of the names of some of the first five killers who died, and they thought they were not much worse than them.
As a result, none of the five people escaped, and all of them died quietly outside the house.
Night Devil John didn't even deal with their bodies. He just threw them into the flowers and debris in a hidden place and called it a day.
They could imagine that careless, casual attitude in their minds.
When facing such a legendary killer, no one dared to say that a dozen people could kill him.
Unfortunately, the reckless guy finally showed up and broke the tacit balance between the two parties.
The killers outside continued to wait for their counterparts, and then took advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters, and their chances of getting the bonus were ruined.
These people know much better than an outsider what it means to be a legendary killer who can kill hundreds of people.
Most of them also understood that even if they could kill the Night Demon, not many people would survive.
But, interests are at stake.
Ten million US dollars was just a bonus, what really attracted them was the special contribution from the high table.
This particular contribution is really useful.
For example, they can ask to withdraw from the high table system, and no one will chase them anymore.
When John retired, it was because he completed the task assigned by the Russians at the high table, received special contributions, and successfully retired.
With 10 million US dollars, the person who completes the task can just retire and become a rich man, living a happy life.
Therefore, even though the chance of death is extremely high, the number of people participating in the hunt for the Night Devil will surely be endless.
…
After the first daredevil shot the glass of the French door from over a hundred meters away, Luke's figure disappeared from the sight of more than a dozen killers outside.
However, they remained calm.
Various infrared and night vision equipment are patrolling around the bungalow villa.
John's villa is not much different from ordinary villas, and fancy things like floor-to-ceiling glass doors can be seen everywhere.
But due to his years of professional sensitivity, he has renovated key areas of the villa.
Apart from those gaps, most places are difficult to detect.
The battle had just begun, and these killers were still in the trial and observation stage. No one was stupid enough to rush in first.
They all understood that whoever rushed in first would be the first to die, without any surprise.
Luke, however, was more than a hundred meters away, looking at the situation further out through the polarized lenses.
He was going to do something big tonight, so he had already deployed medium-sized drones and micro drones lurking at various intersections, and Selena was at home providing him with intelligence analysis and logistical support.
Although he could see everything around John's villa, any target with unusual activities would find it difficult to escape surveillance.
Previously, on the small map within 200 meters of the villa, there were already fifteen red dots of suspected killers.
And now, within a two-kilometer radius, there are thirty-seven red dots of suspected killers.
This is not the final number. There are many more targets that have not been fully confirmed, flashing orange-red dots, and killers arriving later.
According to previous cases, these killers rarely have less than 200 experience points.
That means one seven equals seven, three seven... Ugh! Luke immediately suppressed his excitement and officially started working.
In front of him was the reckless guy who had fired the first shot.
The killer was hiding in the window of a three-story building more than a hundred meters away. He was a little impatient and wanted to take advantage of the situation to get there first.
Then... he was targeted by Luke.
Snipers are the most annoying thing.
Even Luke would rather get rid of them as soon as possible.
It's not that I'm afraid that they are too good at shooting and will hit me, but they will run very fast when they see the situation is not good.
Fortunately, snipers like to hide in dark and secluded corners, which means that their death would not be easily known to other killers.
Luke simply thrust his fist out gently, knuckles raised, close to the back of his head, delivering a short, sharp blow.
Snap!
This sniper, who had been engaged in the killing business for many years, suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart and felt a chill on the back of his head.
But there was no way the back of his head could be faster than Luke's fist.
Then, he was really cold.
Then, he disappeared from this world.
This time, Luke will make a large number of the killers "disappear".
In a short period of time, no one can be sure how many killers have died, and that will attract more fearless guys.
No gunshots, no blood, no corpses. The three true words of "no" can not only attract monsters, but also prevent the normal order of New York from being affected. This is the best choice.
While the killers around were still paying attention to the villa, Luke had already killed a dozen people on the periphery with his invisible suit.
At this time, the first group of very "reckless" guys appeared.
They were not the people who had been lying in ambush around the villa, but had just arrived in two cars.
This group of people is not a small group of two or three people, but a special operations team with professional division of labor and reasonable configuration.
Moreover, their equipment is more advanced than that of the US military, and their actions show their experience, sophistication and ferocity from years of actual combat.