Snipers of this level are rare in the databases of various countries, unless they do not use long-range sniper means.
Otherwise, who is where and who is sniping, it will be difficult to hide from the investigation of those who are interested.
Although it is impossible to determine who this sniper is, it has not been found that the Holy Crown has contacted such a person.
After contacting the other party who wanted to take back the position of Patriarch of Camorra, Luke had a guess about this issue.
Backdoor listing.
Maybe someone wants to reach out to Camorra from the sacred crown, and the position of the twelve masterminds can also fall into their hands.
It's a great way to get into the high table without attracting suspicion.
Knowing who the obvious opponent is, another question arises: what does Winston want
He provided information to Night Devil John, what did he ask for
Luke just thought about it for a while, and then gave up looking into it.
Winston's plan had nothing to do with him, and he was not the real John Wick, let alone belonged to the High Table.
All he wanted was experience points.
With John's old fan girl Gianna tipping off the news, there is nothing wrong with having more old fan brothers Winston as informants.
Thinking of this, he sent a copy of the information given by Winston to Jaina, and asked her to investigate the information on the Holy Crown by the way, and sent it to himself.
In this kind of family infighting, the two "candidates" are always the enemies who know each other best.
Moreover, he seems to have something to do here.
His eyes turned to the balcony.
In the stairwell, Perkins was answering the phone wearing the slippers he had just asked the waiter to bring: "Again? That's Nightmare. Since he threw my shoes out, do you really think he wouldn't know anything? If not In the Continental Hotel, he would definitely shoot me in the head. I want to make money, but only if I am alive."
Having said that, she hung up the phone without hesitation, took out two wet paper towels and wiped it all over, then threw it into the trash can not far away, and left.
She regrets it a little now.
To provoke Night Demon for a million dollars, even if it is just to put down the monitoring equipment, this decision is too hasty.
In the past, she always thought that she could do anything with money, until she met that scary smiling man V.
From then on, she knew what a legendary killer was.
And Ye Mo, who was not famous in the past, is now recognized as a legendary killer.
Because Night Devil John killed Sloan, the legendary killer of the Mutual Aid Society, and more than a dozen famous killers in the face-to-face confrontation.
This can only prove that the night devil is stronger than Sloan, and it is still a lot stronger.
Otherwise, why is there no movement on the high table, which has always been high above, open and closed
Because the rules can't kill the night devil, but the night devil can kill them who make the rules.
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As night fell, Luke walked out of the Continental Hotel in the same black suit, white shirt and black tie.
Resting during the day and going out at night are conducive to his two-line operation.
Although he didn't know when the attack happened, the "perception of danger" faintly reminded him that someone might not be able to resist.
He had to give these people a chance, otherwise where would the 900,000 upgrade experience needed to upgrade to level 20 come from.
These door-to-door experience monsters are a solid foundation for upgrading, and he is never too little.
Besides, the person who dares to trouble the night devil is one in 200, right? Thinking so in his heart, he disappeared into the street.
Rome is an ancient city.
It has something in common with many American cities, such as few high-rise buildings in the urban area.
But compared to the vast land and sparsely populated America, the ancient city of Rome is much more crowded.
All kinds of small buildings with three or five floors can be seen everywhere, a bit like Queens and some areas of Brooklyn in New York.
However, the cultural background here is deeper, and the various houses are more artistic than the industrial-age buildings in New York that have been around for hundreds of years.
Luke doesn't care about the artistic atmosphere here. After all, he is also an art blind. He has never worked on art in two lifetimes except for performance art.
All he knew was that it was a good place to be ambushed.
Rome is a world tourist destination, even if it is not safe at night, there are still many tourists wandering in the city.
Moreover, there are many buildings, and various sculptures can be seen everywhere. You often see a figure in a dark corner, but if you look closely, it is a sculpture.
But it's just a problem for ordinary people.
Luke has the drones in the air and his own ability to cooperate, so it is easy to detect abnormalities around him.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he watched the piles of red dots projected on the polarizer approach.
If there are many people, there will be no shortage of experience points.
He walked into a small park-like place, where almost no one existed, and it seemed very quiet.
The surrounding red dots have accelerated their speed and gradually spread out to encircle them.
Knowing what they were waiting for, Luke walked to the fountain in the center of the empty small park and sat down without any hesitation.
Almost as soon as he sat down, several red dots aimed at him and landed on his head, chest and abdomen.
Without any prelude, without any communication, several snipers fired directly after a simple countdown synchronization.
The silencer made the bang bang less noticeable, but it was clearly audible at night.
Amidst the puffing sound, some bullets hit the pool behind him, and some hit the ground in front of him, but Luke's figure had disappeared in place.
The commander of this sniping operation was not surprised, and he simply ordered: "Northwest, the direction of the second group."
Luke's figure moved forward rapidly in the dark night, but it still remained within the limits of normal people, but his movements were very erratic.
Front, back, left, right, fast and slow running at variable speeds made the second shot of the snipers miss again.
"Second group strafing." The commander issued a simpler order.
Amidst the gunshots, seven or eight mp7s shot out a barrage of bullets.
Luke's figure flashed, rushed into the corner next to him, and quickly circled half a circle and continued to approach.
"He passed by the right side of the house." The commander reminded immediately.
Puff puffs of gunshots rang out again, but they were all missed.
"He entered the room." Less than five seconds after the commander finished speaking, a report from the members of the second group came from the headset: "Two people were killed in the second group."
"Four people were killed in the second group."
"The team leader died, the sniper died."
Three reports, with an average of no more than five seconds each time, six people in the second group died.
The commander frowned.
Before coming here, he knew how strong this guy was, but it turned out that his estimation might not be enough.
"Steady, don't stand up, keep suppressing fire." Commander ordered.
It is impossible to kill a legendary killer without paying a price.
And to deal with the existence of night devil, or set up a trap, let him fall into an unavoidable environment.
For example, when he is on the plane, just let the plane crash.
It's a pity that this opportunity could not be found, and no one knows how the night devil arrived in Rome.
Then the only way left is to pile up a trap with human life like tonight.
Therefore, the commander received the order that all members of the team can sacrifice, including himself.
Tonight, their group is expendable pawns.
Everything, just to kill the Night Demon.