Super Detective in the Fictional World

One year was enough for Luke to understand most of the high table.

He finds another killer to replace, and can continue to wave in the dark world.

What if John was alive then? Besides saying that V held him for a year, what else could he say.

Winston wasn't unaware of the existence of V, nor was he doing nothing.

Rather than find the hard-to-find V, the high table is definitely more willing to kill John directly and keep his reputation from falling.

With countless thoughts in John's head, he finally exhaled a long breath: "Then I agree. But, I still want to stay here for a while, as it is now."

Luke was curious: "You don't want to go out soon?"

John shook his head: "Since I have transferred this status, why should I go out now? Why don't you think about where you will go to care for the family in the future. Well, can my personal belongings at home help me collect them? It is mainly my photos and videos of my wife. "

Luke: "Yes, I'll go to your house to pack next time and bring it to you tomorrow. Is that so?"

John nodded. "The deal."

Luke walked up, but John remembered something like: "Wait, I have another request."

Luke: "Huh?"

John: "Can you get some gym equipment in? I feel like my body is rusting."

Luke: "Treadmill, you can use it with it."

John squatted next to him, looked up at his silly dog, and smiled bitterly: "Well, we can all use it."

Luke had left the workshop, and the door was closed.

Selina looked at him with admiration: "You have decided what to do. What difference does he not promise? The worst is just throwing it out after one year."

Luke: "So I keep saying that it will give him a condition that he can't refuse!"

This makes sense, Selina found herself speechless.

At night, Luke and John sat opposite each other in the little black room.

John watched the dark red blood flow into the needle tube, and finally said, "Is it necessary?"

Luke looked up. "I haven't reviewed it since you were last injured. This is just a necessary medical examination."

John: "... what blood is needed for a physical examination?"

Luke: "My physical examination items are more detailed."

John: "... just be happy."

He was 100% sure that this guy was not so much blood for his medical examination.

But what can he do, he is desperate.

After the blood was drawn, Luke pulled out the needle with satisfaction, and held down the pinhole on John's wrist with a cotton swab: "Have a good rest. After a while, you can go to Brazil and sleep on the Latin American girl with a pillow."

John rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Luke hehe: "Well, it seems that you are not too cold for Hispanics, then go to Africa to find an African-American girl, although your aesthetic is a little different from mine."

John couldn't help it: "I have a wife and I don't need to find other women, whether they are Hispanic or Afro."

Luke: "Understand. I'll pack your wife's photos. But you can't sleep with your photos right? Find a real girl."

While talking, he went to the door of the little black room.

John: "Have you really thought about letting me out?"

Luke turned, smiled and shook his head: "Why not?"

With that said, walking out of the small black room, the door closed again.

One year later, even if John is released, what effect does it have on V?

It doesn't matter if John is dead or alive, or if he has the ability to let the high table give up his pursuit.

However, unless John debtor repays and asks Sister Jaina to help, there is no chance that the high table will let him go.

The big sister who can't afford to mess up is left to John himself, presumably he will be very happy! Luke smiled and put the needle in his hand into the storage space.

The storage space is now divided into two parts.

Luke named the earliest and largest part as the first space, and the small space with only one cube was named the second space.

The blood is put into the No. 1 space, and it can keep the state just coming out without deterioration.

Except for the temperature, other blood is generally the same as freshly drawn blood, and will not be seen by people.

Selina stepped out of the training room: "Are you going?"

Luke: "Santino has already released an order and paid a special contribution of $ 10 million + high table. The killers are now looking for John."

Selina: "Are you sure?"

"Trust me, that's okay." Luke took off his V dress, put on a tight suit, and then a shirt, suit, and leather shoes.

Selina was watching beside.

When he was finished packing, he was about to put on a thousand-face mask, but she said, "Wait, don't be busy wearing a mask, let me take a picture first."

Luke is as good as good.

Selina: "Sponge, give him a 360-degree continuous shooting without dead ends."

"Okay, ma'am." Sponge's answer sounded immediately.

Luke Waner: "Why, do you want to keep it as a memorial? Let's say first, this thing can't be taken out, let alone a screen saver."

The suit on his body was made to order by a mainland hotel, and if you look closely, there are still some traces to follow.

Selina pinched her lips: "You're stupid when I am. It's just a matter of staying in the sponge."

Luke: "... you're happy."

In fact, the reason for Selena doing this is very simple, that is, Luke barely wore a suit in front of her.

This rare look, she naturally felt very novel.

Putting on the mask, Luke's face became John Wick's, and his expression changed.

Looking at the playing card face, Selina walked away with a pout.

Although she had a handsome face, she didn't want to stay with him even if she knew that Luke was still the same.

Luke didn't delay anymore, drove an old unrecorded car from the underground garage, and quietly left.

The car was on the road and the phone rang—it was John's phone.

He pressed the speakerphone with his hand, and a voice sounded, "Hello John. Maybe it will make you very upset. I know this is also a personal grudge, but if I do n’t avenge the murderer who killed my sister, I still person……"

The voice in the handset disappeared, Luke left from the hang-up button, and by the way pulled the number into the blacklist.

Santino turned his face.

However, he still had the heart to call himself, maybe he was afraid of being killed by John in the bodyguard group later?

Probably yes! Even if it didn't work, he wanted to weaken John the Nightmare as much as possible.

But John wasn't dead, and Santino would be like nobody else on his phone.

Luke certainly didn't have to listen to his nonsense.

On the other side, Santino, silently put down the phone in his ear, and frowned at the titanium phone until the screen went black automatically.

He then re-lit the screen and dialed a number.

"Here is the operator, who do you want to transfer?"

"accounts payable."

"Wait a minute ... Here is the accounts payable. May I help you?"

"I want to open a new account ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Account name?"

"John Wick."

"Verification code?"

"9305-05 ..."

"Contract status?"

"open."

"Denomination?"

"Ten ten million. Special interest added."

"Confirming, please wait ... the order has been confirmed."

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