Because he knew this woman, but it had nothing to do with John the Nightmare's vest.
She was the only female killer who was let off by V in the shootout in Mire Park and used it as a report.
After narrowly escaping, the woman stayed at the Continental Hotel in New York and seldom went out.
It is unlikely that she came to him now to earn the reward from Night Demon, she has no such ability.
After a while, the woman came back and sat on the sofa diagonally opposite him.
But when she sat down, she bowed towards him, and the neckline of the suspender skirt in the tulle woven jacket fell down, revealing a snow-white scene.
Luke watched quietly.
The most convenient weapon for a female killer is her own charm. After a little training, she can accomplish many things that men can't do.
But the opposite person didn't really want to hook him up, everything was just a matter of habit.
Maybe it can soften the opponent's heart and get the first chance.
Sure enough, after the other party sat down, he leaned against the back of the sofa, and his legs naturally raised up in an elegant Erlang leg.
This standard process, standard posture, is to divert men's attention away from the point.
Luke still looked cold, and his eyes didn't move down.
Who made Night Devil John always be like this, and he didn't intend to destroy the established style of the king of killers.
This can also reduce talking, avoid exposure, and kill two birds with one stone.
The woman curled her lips, a little lost in interest, she reached into her chest and took out an envelope, put it on the coffee table and pushed it over: "I'm from New York, 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, and gracefully took off the white gauze and two shoulder straps, and the silk dress slipped along the body.
As she walked, her figure was swaying, shining a light in the evening room.
When she reached Luke, she bowed down, stretched her hands to his shoulders, and lowered her head.
"Huh?" She widened her eyes in astonishment, and her movements paused.
Luke stretched out one hand to support her face, preventing her bowed body from getting an inch in. Her hands also stopped five centimeters away from his shoulders, but she couldn't reach the target.
"Here's the letter, what else is there?" Luke still had that dull expression, and finally said a word.
The woman's face was full of resentment: "John, have you forgotten what happened to us before..."
Luke's wrist shook, and the woman took a few steps back on her back and fell into the sofa.
"Ms. Perkins, please get dressed and leave immediately." His cold voice sounded: "Otherwise, I will assume that you have regarded me as a target."
The woman named Perkins changed her complexion, and immediately laughed again. She got up generously, bent down and picked up the skirt on the ground and put it on her body.
But this woman has a lot of evil tastes, so she deliberately turned her back on him.
After putting on the skirt, she turned her head: "Does it look good?"
Luke's face was indifferent: "The scorpion is too small, the buttocks are too flat, and the skin is rough. Earn more money to retire before you are too old, or your targets will vomit when they see you like this in the future."
He wasn't lying at all.
Compared with the big-breasted brother Max who I just met not long ago, the only advantage of this guy is that his legs are long enough, and other advantages are crushed.
Perkins' complexion turned black, and he raised his hand to make an internationally accepted gesture: "Hua Q! John, you're dead. Do you really think my old lady cares about you?"
Luke stood up: "Five seconds. Otherwise, you don't have to go."
Perkins's expression froze, and he shouted: "I am. This is the Continental Hotel. I don't believe you dare to do it! If you have the guts, you wait!"
boom!
With this sound, the door of the room was slammed heavily. The female killer who spoke harshly didn't even wear the high heels she took off. The last sentence was simply spoken outside the room and then the door was slammed shut.
Luke looked at his watch: Well, it's almost four and a half seconds, this woman is really professional.
He took two steps and two kicks.
The two high-heeled shoes 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 desk, opened the envelope, and inside was a piece of white copy paper with only a mess of letters on it.
After thinking for a moment, Luke took the sunglasses beside him and put them on, aiming at the paper.
Soon Polaris picked out letters from the pile of letters and combined them, and a URL and a password appeared.
He took out his mobile phone and entered this website, which contained an encrypted file.
Download the file, enter the password to open it, and a lot of information appears inside.
Luke flipped through the documents quickly, and sat there thinking about it.
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 movement of the high table after he killed Santino last time, and then there were some speculations about Jaina's attack again.
Most of this information Luke got from Jaina, but there is something new about the inside story of Jaina's attack.
Before coming, even Luke himself thought that Jaina's opponent might be the Glory Society, after all, the Glory Society has made a lot of small moves during this period.
Between the two, the Camorra is in the Campania region in the north, and the Honor Society is in the Calabria region in the south. There is only a small piece of Puglia in between the two regions.
But Winston's intelligence here shows that it is the Holy Crown that wants to move Jaina.
The Holy Crown is located in the Puglia region, and it was a division from Camorra in the 1970s.
In fact, it was the personal power of the Patriarch of Camorra at that time.
At that time, there was a problem in the process of the succession of the son of the head of the family, and the position fell into the hands of other side branches, and it fell into the hands of Papa Jaina.
Once Jaina is dead, the power of the Antony 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.
Things are a bit unexpected, but they make sense.
At first I thought it was a foreign invasion, but in the end it was half an "internal thief".
Whoever is robbed of the "throne" will probably have the thought "that should be mine".
With the current power of the Holy Crown, it is really possible to return to Camorra.
After all, the home of the Holy Crown is in the Puglia region, which is next to the home of Camorra. Returning means the expansion of power and territory at the same time, and they can also fight against the Honor Society in the south.
But Winston still mentioned that the Holy Crown is not that powerful, and logically speaking, it is difficult to have such an idea of a snake swallowing a whale.
Luke felt the same way, at least the sniper who almost killed Jaina was not something that the Holy Crown could find.
Top talents in any industry are scarce.
The deterrent power of top snipers in certain fields is not even lower than that of legendary killers.