The real idiot should be that Iosef of the Tarasov family.
The same as the second generation, Iosef played his own life for a car and a dog, and a large number of people from his father Vigo were also buried with him. He was a real super cheat.
And Santino... Well, no matter what, he was fighting for the position of Patriarch, and he could be regarded as half a hero.
If it succeeds, it will be the real hero.
Therefore, the difficulty of Luke's plan this time lies in his acting skills.
How to make the opponent think that with more effort, John the Night Devil can be killed, and persistently send out a large number of experience points, ah no, a large number of gangster killers, it all depends on Luke's acting skills.
Fortunately, in the past year or so, his acting skills have improved rapidly. He can't be called an actor, but at least he can be considered a veteran.
It is not a big problem if the performance is in a state of being in danger, and it will fail after a few more plays.
However, professional blood bags, makeup props and other things are indispensable, so that they can pretend to be injured when necessary.
Of course, it is impossible for him to be really injured, and he will not leave any drop of his own blood, because it may be used for laboratory tests.
John's own blood, fingerprints, and irises are all kept on file at the Continental Hotel. As long as they are compared, the top vest of Night Demon will be reimbursed.
Still the same sentence, fully prepared, safety first.
In the evening, after Luke checked his equipment in the room, he put on his black shirt leisurely, carefully tied the same black tie, and fixed it with a tie clip.
Two Glocks were also holstered in the underarms.
This kind of gun is fast and stable, and has enough bullet capacity to shoot ordinary unprotected gangsters. It is more practical than other pistols.
He picked up the suit on the bed and put it on. After finishing tidying up in front of the full-length mirror, he turned around and looked around.
The man in the mirror, with loose half-length hair combed into a big back with styling water, was wearing a brand-new, all-black suit and shiny leather shoes.
Luke nodded in satisfaction: "Just like that, he looks like a decent person."
Grabbing the large flat bag on the table, he pushed the door and walked out.
When he drove away in the hotel car, a short-haired woman looked at the taillights of the car, took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message: Night Demon has gone to her destination.
Santino, who was far away in the United States, clicked on the text message, took a look at the phone, stared silently at the sculpture in front of him, and took a deep breath: "Night Demon, don't let me down."
The car drove for more than forty minutes at night and stopped somewhere beside a road at the foot of a mountain.
Luke got out of the car with a big bag, walked quickly up the mountain, and soon disappeared in the darkness of the hillside.
The Dantonio family estate is located on a gentle hillside.
Its main body is an ancient castle built according to the hillside terrain, which was later transformed and expanded to become the ancestral home of the Dantonio family.
According to tradition, the "succession ceremony" of D'Antonio's successive new patriarchs must be held in this ancestral land with special significance.
As a historical monument, the part of the Dantonio estate belonging to the ancient castle still exists.
Especially underground, the D'Antonio family not only did not destroy it, but invested a considerable amount of money in protective maintenance.
After all, this is a historic site, which represents the long history of the Dantonio family and the ancient dignity of the family—at least the Dantonio family themselves think so.
This ancestral land cannot be allowed to collapse due to aging, let alone remove the shadow of ancient buildings. The more ancient parts are destroyed, the harder the beiger will fall, and the history of the Dantonio family will become a joke. .
Although there are not many historical structural drawings of this ancient castle, the Continental Hotel still has them.
Luke followed the route planned by the structural diagram, and soon climbed up from the roadless place on the hillside, cut into the gap between the buildings halfway, and walked until he entered a small door in a remote place, and reached the basement of the castle. .
This is the safe place where the castle owner lived during the ancient war.
They can wait for their knights to fight the enemy here, and then slowly decide whether to resist to the death, or turn around and escape from the underground passage.
There are also stationary and patrolling guards around here, but John Wick's rudimentary concealment is really useful.
Luke tried his hand for a while and slipped through the shadows.
Even though the fixed guard was only five meters away from him, he still didn't notice someone smuggling around him.
It has to be said that the ability of primary concealment is indeed very strong.
Even if it is not powerful by itself, it is a top-level auxiliary ability for the existence of powerful lethality like Night Demon John and Luke.
After entering the basement, his actions became more leisurely.
There is only a small amount of necessary lighting here, and dark shadows are everywhere, which is the most suitable place for beginners to hide.
The monitoring position projected on the polarizer, Luke moved forward easily while checking the terrain suitable for combat.
Switching to John himself, monitoring would cause a little trouble.
But for Luke, it was easy to interfere with the monitoring and make the screen freeze for half a second.
Even if someone was sitting in front of the monitor, he would not be able to see him passing.
In this way, he touched the main building with a walking rhythm.
Today is the day before the succession ceremony, and a lively reception is going on in the grass garden outside the manor.
There were performances by singers, bands, and people chatting around. They all came to celebrate the upcoming birth of the Queen of Camorra.
The queen-to-be, Jaina, has just sent away another big family member, and is going to go back to her room to take a shower, rest for an hour, and then go out to entertain more guests.
Unlike the stately modern living room, the bathroom is a dark ancient room with high vaults.
Its area is more than 100 square meters, most of the various furnishings are very old, and the bathing equipment is an antique giant stone bath that existed hundreds of years ago.
The reason why this room is so large is also to make room for the huge bath with the main body and the surrounding three-story stone steps.
Standing in front of the mirror, Jaina looked at herself with a tired look, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. What a happy trouble!"
As she spoke, she took off her snow-white fur coat with a high collar, revealing a fishtail dress with silver and white sequins.
At the age of twenty-six, she is no longer a little girl, but with enough money and careful maintenance, she looks similar to a woman in her early twenties, and the unique pride of women still remains intact.
But she wiped the corners of her eyes and shook her head regretfully: "I'm afraid there will be a few more crow's feet this time."
Although after the completion of the succession ceremony, the positions of Patriarch and Twelve Masterminds will be settled, but she still has more things to deal with.
For example, the gangsters of the Twelve Masterminds who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take away benefits from Camorra had to be eliminated, and the restless younger brother Santino also had to clean up.
If we want to handle all of this properly, it will take two or three months, conservatively.