Because he knew this woman, but she had nothing to do with Night Devil John's vest.
She was the only female killer spared by V in the Quagmire Park shootout and used as a signalman.
After narrowly escaping the disaster, the woman stayed at the Continental Hotel in New York and rarely went out.
It is unlikely that she came to him now to earn the bounty on the Night Demon. She doesn't have the ability to do that.
After a moment, the woman came back and sat on the sofa diagonally opposite him.
But when he sat down, he bowed towards him.
Luke watched quietly.
The most convenient weapon for a female killer is her own charm. With a little training, she can accomplish many things that men cannot do with her figure, appearance and movements.
But the person opposite him didn't really want to hook up with him, it was just a habit.
Maybe you can make one of your opponents soften his heart and gain the upper hand.
Sure enough, after sitting down, the other person leaned against the back of the sofa, and his legs naturally crossed in an elegant position.
This standard procedure and standard posture are intended to divert men's attention from the main point.
Luke, however, still had that aloof look on his face, and his eyes did not move downwards.
It's because Night Devil John has always been like this, and he has no intention of disrupting the established style of the King of Killers.
This can also reduce talking and avoid exposure, killing two birds with one stone.
The woman curled her lips, looking a little bored. She reached out and took out an envelope, put it on the coffee table and pushed it towards me: "I'm from New York, and someone asked me to bring this letter to you."
Luke didn't touch the envelope, but just looked at her quietly.
The woman looked at his expression, smiled brightly, stood up, gracefully took off her white gauze dress, removed her two shoulder straps, and the silk dress slid down her body.
As she walked closer, her figure swayed gracefully, shining a light in the evening room.
When she reached Luke, she bent down, put her hands on his shoulders, and lowered her head.
"Huh?" She widened her eyes in surprise and paused.
Luke stretched out a hand to support her face, preventing her bent body from moving forward even an inch. Her hands also stopped five centimeters away from his shoulders, unable to touch the target.
"I've brought the letter. Is there anything else?" Luke still had that dull expression on his face, but he finally said something.
The woman's face was full of resentment: "John, have you forgotten what happened between us..."
Luke shook his wrist, and the woman took a few steps backwards and fell onto the sofa.
"Ms. Perkins, please put on your clothes and leave immediately." His cold voice sounded: "Otherwise, I will think that you have made me a target."
The woman named Perkins' face brightened up and she immediately started laughing. She got up confidently, bent down, picked up her skirt from the ground and put it on.
But this woman had a very bad taste and deliberately turned her back to him.
After putting on the skirt, she turned her head and asked, "Does it look good?"
Luke said indifferently, "Your skin is rough. Make more money and retire while you're still young, or your targets will vomit when they see you like this."
He didn't lie at all.
Compared to Max, whom I have just met, the only advantage of this guy is that his legs are long, and all other advantages are crushed.
Perkins' face darkened, and he raised his hand to make an internationally accepted gesture: "Fancy Q! John, you damn ED. Do you really think I care about you?"
Luke stood up: "Five seconds. Otherwise you don't have to leave."
Perkins' expression froze, and he shouted, "Bah! This is the Continental Hotel, I don't believe you dare to do this! Just wait and see!"
Bang!
With this sound, the door was slammed shut. The female killer who made the threats did not even take off her high heels and said the last sentence outside the room before slamming the door.
Luke looked at his watch: Hmm, about four and a half seconds. This woman is really professional.
He took two steps forward and kicked out with both feet.
The two high heels drew two similar arcs in the room, passed directly through the open balcony door, and flew out.
After closing the balcony door, he returned to the table and opened the envelope. Inside was a piece of white copy paper with only a few messy letters on it.
Luke thought for a moment, picked up the sunglasses next to him, put them on, and pointed them at the paper.
Soon Polaris picked out letters from the pile of letters one by one and combined them together, and a URL and a password appeared.
He took out his cell phone and visited the URL, which contained an encrypted file.
Download the file, enter the password to open it, and a lot of information will appear inside.
Luke flipped through the documents quickly and sat there pondering them thoughtfully.
These documents were given to him by Winston, and the decryption method on the copy paper was the contact method agreed upon by the two.
The document mentioned the movements of the high table after he killed Santino last time, and there were some speculations about Jaina being attacked again.
Luke got most of this information from Jaina, but there was some new information about the attack on Jaina.
Before coming, even Luke himself thought that Jaina's opponent might be the 'Ndrangheta. After all, the 'Ndrangheta has made a lot of small moves in recent times.
Between the two, the Camorra is in the Campania region in the north, and the 'Ndrangheta is in the Calabria region in the south, with only a small area of Puglia separating the two regions.
But Winston's intelligence shows that it is the Holy Crown that wants to touch Jaina.
The Holy Crown is located in Puglia and is a branch of the Camorra that split off in the 1970s.
In fact, it was the personal power of the head of the Camorra family at that time.
At that time, something went wrong during the succession process of the son of the former head of the family, and the position fell into the hands of other side branches, and then it fell into the hands of Jaina's father.
Once Jaina dies, the Antonine family to which she belongs may become the next Holy Crown.
The situation of the Holy Crown in the past few decades is a lesson for the Anthony family.
Although the matter was a bit unexpected, it made sense.
I originally thought it was an external threat, but it turned out to be half an "internal thief".
No matter who has his "throne" taken away by someone else, he or she will probably think, "That should have been mine."
With the current power of the Holy Crown, it is really possible to return to Camorra.
After all, the Holy Crown's base is in Puglia, right next to the Camorra's base. Returning means expanding both power and territory, and they can also fight against the 'Ndrangheta in the south together.
But Winston still mentioned that the Holy Crown was not that powerful, and it would be difficult for it to have the idea of a snake swallowing a whale.
Luke felt the same way. At least the sniper who almost killed Jaina was not someone the Holy Crown could find.
Top talent in any industry is scarce.
The deterrent power of top snipers in certain areas is even no less than that of legendary killers.