Luke didn't have time to send Matt back, and he even had to change some plans temporarily for this guy. It was too kind to let him sleep under the bed.
Think about those people in movies and games who hinder the killer's plan. They are always knocked unconscious and stuffed into the bathroom or closet.
After coming out, Luke stood on the roof and looked at the red dots on the map.
After thinking for a moment, he made a decision: he could no longer hide it and had to let the Night Demon show his face.
If Matt wasn't there, he could have played this kind of sneaky game with the other person until the early morning tonight.
But after Matt appeared, John never showed up. So will the high table finally put the suspicion on Matt
Is Matt John's accomplice, showing up to divert everyone's attention? Or is Matt someone else's pawn, specifically targeting the high table
This is a question that is likely to arise with a high table.
Who made Matt knock down several killers and dress so flashy
Only by letting John appear in a high-profile manner and engaging in a head-on fight with those killers can Matt be made to look like an insignificant intruder.
This is also the reason why Luke knocked Matt unconscious and stuffed him under the bed.
The hero of tonight can only be John the Night Devil.
Having made up his mind, Luke disabled the stealth function of his suit and put it into the storage space, revealing the classic suit of Night Devil.
He raised his hand to smooth his slicked-back hair to make sure it was not messy. He now had an AUG assault rifle in his hand.
This gun was stolen from a killer before, and it is a completely personal modified version.
Luke had hardly ever used this gun, but it was accurate enough and easy to use at medium distances.
He bent down and reached the roof of a building. He adjusted his breathing for a moment, then suddenly stood up and raised his gun.
More than 200 meters away, on the roof of a building, a killer was holding a telescope and searching for his target.
A figure entered the camera; his black suit was not noticeable, but the gun he was holding flashed a little under the dim light in the distance.
Falco! The killer was shocked and angry.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of gunfire reached his ears.
Snap!
A bullet shattered the telescope lens and continued to fly without stopping.
The killer stood still for a few breaths, then fell to the ground with a thud. One of his eyes had become a hole, and even the area around his eye was covered in blood from the shattered fragments of the telescope.
Luke fired and instantly turned the gun fifteen degrees to the right.
Bang bang bang!
More than a hundred meters away, another killer was aiming a gun at him, and then he fell down with his head tilted back.
Luke did not stop and turned right about fifty degrees again. A killer on the rooftop had bent over and raised his gun, aiming at him.
Bang bang bang!
The killer spun sideways, dropped his gun and rolled over.
Luke shook his head in his heart: This man is not dead.
Sniping is really not his forte, and the hit rate of quickly switching between multiple targets and continuous firing is certainly not the same as close combat within ten meters.
He shot the first killer through his telescope and the bullet entered his eye socket.
The second killer was also shot in the face.
The third one only hit the killer from the chest to the shoulder with two bullets, which knocked him down but did not kill him.
Of course, if these three killers knew what Luke was thinking, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life.
He was holding an unused AUG and shot three targets in two seconds, targets in three different directions, two dead and one injured, and he still complained that his shooting skills were not good enough.
These were just Luke's subconscious assessments of his own abilities, and he didn't waste any time.
After three attacks, he retreated into the darkness, gun in hand.
Several killers nearby had noticed the movement and immediately moved towards this area.
Luke didn't look up and went straight into the apartment building before muttering, "There are so many drones today."
There were five small drones hovering in the area, providing the killers with information about his movements.
Luke wasn't too surprised by this.
His medium-sized drone was at a higher altitude, allowing him to monitor the area below more clearly.
Moreover, his medium drone is a ghost drone, and it is impossible to detect it without a certain level of technology.
We all have means of surveillance, so let’s hurt each other!
Luke ran quickly, opened a window on the second floor, and jumped down lightly. The aug hanging naturally in his hand made a bang.
A killer who was running towards the door of the apartment building had his head blown off.
Luke landed and walked away, and the killer fell down behind him. The two movements were surprisingly coordinated.
When the gunshots were heard, the surrounding killers moved faster, obviously they had been notified.
Luke's figure disappeared into the darkness.
The effect of primary concealment is so strong.
Even if there was a drone overhead, the killers couldn't react that quickly.
The two killers just poked their heads out from the corner and took two cautious steps.
Bang! Bang!
The two of them fell to the ground decisively.
At a distance of thirty meters, the aug is much more accurate than a pistol.
…
In the Continental Hotel, Santino frowned.
What's wrong with this John? Why is he getting stronger
Although the guards in Dantonio Manor were very good, they were not veterans in frequent battles after all, so it was not surprising that he killed dozens of them.
But he also killed forty or fifty of the elite killers summoned by the high table tonight, which was a bit beyond imagination.
Wasn't this guy seriously injured? Why is he still so strong
He looked at the short-haired girl beside him: "Why can he kill so many people?"
The short-haired girl thought for a moment and started to sign.
Santino watched her finish her gesture and nodded thoughtfully: "He hardly showed up, so his injuries were really serious. He relied entirely on guns to kill his opponents. Is it not a big burden on his body?"
Thinking of this, Santino leaned back on the sofa and sighed: "It's a pity that I'm not the head of the family yet, so I can't use those legendary killers. But if I don't kill him, how can I go back and inherit the position of head of the family?"
The girl with short hair is also helpless.
This is a vicious cycle.
John is strong, but he is not the only legendary killer in the hands of such a huge thing as the high table.
The strength John had shown before was only at the bottom among the legendary killers.
If you want to kill John, just send out a more powerful legendary killer.
Inside the high table, the only people who are qualified to use these super killers are the twelve masterminds.
But if he doesn't kill John, Santino can't become the mastermind of the Twelve.
He asked John to kill Jaina in the gap before the succession ceremony, and John could naturally kill him in the same way.
It can be said that he gave himself a "good start"!
For a moment, Santino was extremely entangled: Falco! This matter has caused...
After thinking for a while, he finally said, "Provide as much support as possible to those killers. It would be best if they could kill John tonight."
The short-haired girl made a sign language of "understood", but there was great doubt in her eyes. She felt that the possibility of success of this matter was not very high.
Santino understood what she was thinking and sighed, "If we can't kill him, we have to seriously injure him. At least that will give me time to complete the succession ceremony."
Short-haired girl:…