Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1114: Night Devil asked me to tell you something (1 more)

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In the Continental Hotel in New York, Winston looked at Caron with horror: "What did you say?"

Cuarón's usually calm face also showed a bitter smile. "Just now, Mr. Wick entered the Dantonio Museum alone and shot all 52 of Santino's bodyguards to death. Santino himself fled with four bodyguards in a car, but their car was found crashed by the Hudson River with no one in it. According to surveillance cameras on several streets, the Bentley driven by Mr. Wick also entered the area, but no one saw him taking Santino away."

Winston frowned, immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Jonathan, you'd better not kill Santino."

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment, and then a voice came: "But he wants to kill me."

Winston had a headache: "But he is going to become the head of the Camorra."

The person on the other end of the phone: "So, I don't want to wait until he becomes the mastermind of the High Table before I take action. By the way, he also found two famous killers from the Mutual Aid Society tonight, Night Wolf and White Dove. Winston, please tell Sloan that this matter is not over yet."

Having said that, the phone was hung up.

Karon looked at his expression and asked, "What's wrong, sir?"

Winston exhaled: "Santino found two assassins from the Mutual Aid Society to ambush Jonathan. He asked me to tell the Mutual Aid Society to wait for his revenge."

Karon's eyes widened: "What?"

Winston put his hand on his forehead. "Tarasov, Camorra, and the Mutual Aid Society, he has offended the three main leaders of the High Table. Does he want to kill all the main leaders of the High Table?"

Caron was speechless.

The Tarasov family took the initiative to offend John, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

After Vigo of the Tarasov family died, his younger brother took over the position of head of the family.

It is said that the new head of the Tarasov family, who had just become one of the twelve masterminds of the High Table, was killed by John alone in his private office. The gun was put in front of him, and after the two had a drink together, John left.

Afterwards, this incident became a rumor.

The new head of the Tarasov family firmly denied that this incident had happened and insisted that his brother Vigo died of high blood pressure and cerebral hemorrhage.

Even Winston couldn't help but complain when he heard the news: Your brother Vigo, I'm afraid he had a cerebral hemorrhage that caused his skull to explode

Just two days after the incident, John went and killed Gianna, the first heir to Camorra. It was said that another shot caused a "cerebral hemorrhage".

Now, Santino, the second in line to the Camorra throne, is likely to die of a cerebral hemorrhage.

Winston smiled bitterly, listened to the busy tone on the phone, and finally gave up.

Night Devil John is not the type of person who can listen to advice.

Simple, brutal and direct, killing all enemies is the Night Demon's rule of doing things.

Santino, however, made himself the enemy of the Night Devil.

It is a waste of youth to seek death! Santino, you are still too young! Winston thought so and couldn't help but feel a little gloating.

Santino's territory is in New York, and he is not the kind of person who respects the elderly and loves the young. Does he really think Winston wants him to be alive

Winston just didn't want John to do it.

Of course, perhaps only John would dare to do it so cleanly and efficiently.

North Bergen, Seventeenth Textile Mill.

Sloan put down the phone with a gloomy face and looked at the people in the office: "Night Wolf and White Dove are dead. John Wick killed them and asked Winston to pass on the message. It seems that he wants to go against us."

The people in front of him all frowned.

Sloan looked at the expressions of the crowd, and his sight fell on a woman with an indifferent expression, wild temperament and charm: "Firefox, what do you think?"

Fire Fox shook his head indifferently: "I have heard of the name of Night Demon. If we fight him, the odds of winning and losing are 50-50. It would not be surprising if anyone dies. But how can he kill Night Wolf and White Dove alone?"

Everyone's faces became even uglier.

This statement actually flatters them.

Before, they all thought that in a one-on-one match, the Mutual Aid Society’s Famous Killer vs. Night Devil’s winning rate should be at least 60% to 80%.

The fact is that Night Demon killed two people and even dared to say that he would not let the Mutual Aid Association go.

This means that Night Devil John most likely won an overwhelming victory rather than both sides suffering losses with Night Wolf White Dove.

With this kind of strength, I'm afraid they can't even win when the cross is there.

After all, Cross's strongest points are setting traps and ultra-long-range sniping, while Night Stalker John's record has always been head-on confrontation.

When facing the cross, everyone is most afraid of being attacked and shot dead, but it is not a big problem if they hide in a safe house during rest time.

But when they face John the Night Demon, they will be crushed in a one-on-two situation. They can't always go out in groups of three, right

Thinking of this, everyone felt extremely heavy.

Sloan's face didn't show much expression, but he hesitated in his heart: Maybe he should ask the big boss for help? Once the Cross and Night Devil attack the Mutual Aid Association at the same time, the current dozen or so famous killers may not last for two months.

Immediately, he dismissed the idea and looked at Firefox and said, "Let Wesley start! Go find the cross. We can't be attacked from both sides."

Firefox frowned: "He still has a long way to go."

Sloane gave her a deep look and said, "We don't have time. We can only try. Don't forget, that guy is just a bait."

Firefox's eyes flickered, and he turned and left without saying a word.

The next day, the sky was covered with leaden clouds and it drizzled.

Luke was in a good mood.

There were 52 bodyguards in the museum last night, including the fake Santino and his five accompanying bodyguards. There were 12 bodyguards in the basement living room, including Santino and the short-haired female bodyguard.

The average experience points of the bodyguards are just over 200, so their quality is not very high.

The short-haired female bodyguard is an elite small boss with 1,500 experience points, and the weak big boss Santino has as many as 5,000 experience points.

I think the short-haired female bodyguard must have done it herself and killed countless people.

Santino must have planned and done too many bad things. Although many people were not killed by him personally, he definitely gave the orders.

That's why the experience points of these two people are so high.

As for the two famous killers of the Mutual Aid Association, Night Wolf provided 1,000 experience points and White Dove 800 experience points.

Although these two people are killers, they are obviously high-end. They may not attack as frequently as the short-haired female bodyguard, and their experience points are not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

At this moment in the system, the host's experience has reached 273400/300000.

Points: 289400.

The experience points gained were encouraging, but there was no improvement in abilities.

As the famous killer of the Mutual Aid Society, Night Wolf and White Dove have almost the same old abilities, and their level is far inferior to Mr. X who was disappeared by Luke long ago.

The abilities of the other bodyguards and Santino are even more lackluster and lackluster.

Luke's gains from this trip were just as expected, with no surprises.

While drinking coffee, Luke looked at the hazy drizzle outside the window, wondering where he should go to collect the more than 20,000 experience points required for upgrading.