It was a knife, a steel knife with delicate patterns. In addition to the weight of history that hit the face, there was also a murderous intention that cannot be described in words.
Yes, it was the embroidered spring knife that hung on the wall of Lin Yue's bedroom. Tan Xiaoguang joked that it could be fake and could be used to ward off evil spirits in the house.
"How about this knife?"
"Good knife." The bald man stared at the pattern on the knife. The two apprentices behind him also stared at the knife, surprised by its sophistication.
"Do you know what this knife is called?"
The bald head shook his head.
Lin Yue said: "It's called Qi Jiadao."
This is of course a lie. It is the family-herited Xiuchun knife used by Shen Lian in "Xiuchundao II". The one in Lu Wenzhao's hand is the authentic Qi family knife.
The bald man said in Japanese: "I see."
Lin Yue smiled and patted the knife at his hand: "Do you know what this thing is used for killing?"
The bald head shook his head again.
Lin Yue put down the knife and changed the subject: "Do you have any wine?"
A bald apprentice came over and poured him a glass of wine. When he stepped back, he kept his eyes on the knife.
Of course, it's not that they want to keep it for themselves. They are not used to using this kind of knife, but they feel that the guy sitting in front of them is dangerous.
Lin Yue drank a glass of sake, put the pufferfish sashimi on the plate with his bald head into his mouth, put down ten dollars next to the plate, stood up and walked away with the embroidered knife.
The rain slapped on his shoulders, the black of the suit collided with the black of the night, and the misty water vapor outlined the outline of a person.
The bald man and his two apprentices watched Lin Yue get into the car and gave them a goodbye gesture. He was about to smile SAYGOODBYE, but who expected his expression to change suddenly? Something.
Upon closer inspection, the hairless scalp of the bald head exploded.
Because it is an M72A 66mm rocket launcher.
A flash of fire exploded, and something flew out with a whoosh from the muzzle, piercing the rain curtain with white smoke and howling, and plunged into the food stall.
The bald man didn't have time to think too much. He subconsciously jumped out and heard a bang behind him. A heat wave surged behind him, followed by a terrifying shock wave.
The food stalls were overturned by the explosion. Knives, ingredients, wooden boards, human bodies... As the flames rolled back, countless smoldering and flaming debris fell on the rain-covered ground, making crackling sounds.
Wow~
It seemed that God was considering the property safety of the surrounding merchants. The rain became heavier, suppressing the flames under the ruins of the food stalls.
Two of his apprentices were buried in the rubble, and he was the only one who was almost thrown out by the explosion. However, even if there was heavy rain to extinguish the fire, the explosion destroyed his combat effectiveness. He could only lie on the ground and linger, letting the rain beat on his body.
Pa da ~
Pa da ~
The leather shoes broke through the water and came to him.
The bald head saw a cold light slowly coming out of its sheath.
Zheng……
The blade of the knife made a crisp sound as it rubbed against the edge of the scabbard.
"The Qi family sword is used to kill Japanese bandits."
What fell with the sound was a blade whose brilliance could not be obscured by the night and a string of flying blood beads.
Tick tock…
Blood mixed with rain fell down drop by drop from the tip of the knife.
After a few breaths, with the sound of the car door closing, the Ford Mustang BOSS429 wrapped in rainwater drove deep into the long street with a low roar.
Boom, a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the bald head's wide-open eyes.
…
Whoop, whoop, whoop.
A gasping sound.
Wow~
The sound of rain falling.
There was a figure limping forward on the long street. The rain soaked his hair and clothes, as well as the gun in his hand.
Just now, John Wick, who was funded by the boss of the "Beggars' Gang" in New York, bloodbathed Sandino Antonio's lair. Now the guy who killed the donkey and put a reward of seven million on his life is hiding in the Continental Hotel.
According to the rules of the High Table Council, fighting was prohibited in that place, but he had no choice. Sandino had to die, not only because he was forced to kill Jaina, but also because the current situation was so bad that not resisting would result in death. ...Although there was someone else who killed Jaina, no one would listen to his explanation, not to mention his head was worth 7 million US dollars.
When a flash of lightning tore through the clouds, John Wick opened the door to the hotel lobby and walked up to Charon in a seemingly embarrassed manner.
"I came here looking for Sandino Antonio."
The black man looked at him blankly for a while, then said with a slight hesitation: "He is waiting for you in the lounge, Mr. Wick."
John Wick nodded and came to the -1 floor with a gun. In the lounge, he saw Sandino Antonio, the new leader of Camorra, who had cornered him.
Winston stood nearby while Sandino had foie gras and steak on a plate in front of him.
John Wick walked step by step with a gun in front of his former friend and now his enemy.
Sandino shrugged, not worried about his own safety, because the consequences of killing people in the Continental Hotel were very serious, and John Wick was obviously not an opponent of the High Table Council. Facing a 7 million bounty, he might survive, but if something goes wrong According to the rules of the organization, what awaits him... must be death.
Sandino picked up a piece of foie gras with his fork: "John, have you read the menu? There are many choices. This is a safe zone. A person can stay here for a long time."
This is a provocation, a provocation to John Wick. As soon as dawn breaks, he mobilizes people to come to the Continental Hotel to pick him up, and John Wick can only watch him walk away.
Winston noticed that the confrontation was getting tense and couldn't help but stand up and said: "John, calm down, please stay calm."
"Yeah, John, go away."
Sandino shrugged, as if you should listen to his advice.
Quite suddenly, John Wick raised his pistol.
Bang.
Gunshots were fired.
But Sandino was not hit, because at the moment he fired, a dagger stabbed the back of his hand, and the bullet missed.
Winston looked in the direction from which the dagger had come, and Sandino was stunned.
A man came down from the second floor carrying a copper box and a dog.
Looking at the man's face that stood out among the blacks and whites, John Wick's expression became very gloomy.
The man he had been looking for for a long time appeared, kidnapped Isef, occupied his car, killed Jaina, and now gave him a knife...
Sandino reacted at this time and saw Winston's men taking away the pistol that fell on the ground. He looked at Lin Yue and said, "Whoever you are, you did me a big favor today."
"Actually, I did you a big favor."
"What's the big deal?"
"I helped you save your dear sister Jaina from the Daredevil."
Sandino was stunned when he heard this and didn't understand what was going on.
Lin Yue walked up to him: "One of China's thirty-six strategies is to use the enemy's tactics to get the better of him. If you didn't do this, how could you have driven the famous Night Demon to a dead end, and then suffered a backlash, and ended up where he is now?"
At this point, Sandino still didn't understand: "You...you...who are you?"
John Wick looked at the guy who had taken advantage of him again, feeling a huge stone in his heart and making him breathless.
"Lin Yue."
Lin Yue smiled at Sandino, then suddenly raised his arm and shot him.
Bang~
Gunshots were fired.
Sandino was slumped on the back of a chair, with a bright red bullet hole in his forehead.
Everyone in the lounge was stunned. They didn't know what was going on. They thought he was coming to save Sandino, but why did he suddenly kill him.
Lin Yue put away [Obsidian] and threw the keys to the Ford Mustang BOSS429 to John Wick.
"The High Table Council will not let you go if you kill him. Now I am the one who kills him, so you are free."
After saying this, he left John Wick who couldn't figure out what happened, walked up to Winston, and placed two gold coins on the table: "This is the cost of the meal for two people, including Parkin." That time."
"Mr. Lin, do you know what it means to kill someone in the Continental Hotel?"
"certainly."
Lin Yue smiled and lifted the bronze box and placed it on the table next to him: "This is my gift to the elders of the High Table Council. Please deliver it on your behalf."
Winston saw that the box was unlocked and lifted the lid.
There was a human head inside. It was obviously a woman, but her hair had been shaved off. There was a coin in her mouth, which belonged only to the Inquisitor.
What's this?
Very simple, a provocation to the entire High Table Council!
"Tell the people of the High Table that I will kill them all, leaving no one behind."
Lin Yue left, followed by his dog.
Jingle Bell.
Jingle Bell.
…
A text message alert sounded in the lounge.
The man sitting in the corner took out his phone, Winston took out his phone, and John Wick took out his phone.
There are two text messages.
The first is a reward from Gianna. Whoever kills her brother will receive $7 million.
The second item is a reward from the High Table Council, and a global hunt for the Pope's murderer "Lin Yue" will be launched immediately. If anyone can complete the task, he will receive a reward of 10 million US dollars.
John Wick looked at the wound on his palm and the dagger he threw on the ground, looked at Winston and said, "Is he that Lin Yue? Isn't he?"
Winston nodded: "That's right."
The hall remembered a voice shouting "Jesus". This guy actually killed the Pope!
…
Five minutes later, Winston arrived in the hotel lobby.
It was Charon who called him over.
There were two large boxes on the counter, containing more than $3 million in cash.
"This is what Mr. Lin put here. He wants us to use the money from Vigotarasov to increase his reward."
"It's crazy," Winston said.
As a newbie, he ignored John Wick's tricks, then killed the Pope, then became the Inquisitor of the High Table Council, and now uses his own money to put a bounty on his own head. What on earth is this guy thinking? He found that no matter what, he couldn't figure out why Mr. Lin did these things.
"Sir." Charon said, "Do you want to arrange some manpower?"
Winston would never show mercy to those who broke the rules of the Continental Hotel.
After a while, Winston changed the subject and said, "Help me pick up Gianna. I have a few questions to ask her."
The people in the lounge had no idea that the guy who had stabbed a huge hole didn't take everything behind him seriously.
