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In fact, in the killer list handed over by Wade, 20 of the more than 30 people were bullshit.
¡° Guys like Kincaid who support the elderly are all included, which fully shows that this list is unreliable.
Luke used a secret communication channel to ask the old guy yesterday, and it turned out that there were at least eight "legendary" killers on Wade's list.
To be precise, they have all left legends in the killer world, but either there has been no news for several years, or they have confirmed their retirement or death.
Like one of them, John Wick, the acquaintance Kincaid mentioned to Luke last time, retired and got married a few years ago.
Like Kincaid, he has no chance of taking on the mission.
What¡¯s even more ridiculous is that there are several acquaintances on this list.
Rebecca the red-backed spider, Mr.
I don¡¯t know where Wade knew their names and put them on the list.
Of these people, Luke certainly knows that they will not come to kill him, because separation and internal strife have been the main theme of the mutual aid club this year.
Luke even killed Mr.
Since Wade¡¯s nonsense was so outrageous, Luke smiled in front of him, turned around and wrote a black account to this guy.
Fortunately, Wade still has a lot of advantages, otherwise Luke wouldn't mind killing this guy who randomly gives false information.
¡°In this life, he is not afraid of informants who ask for high prices, but is most annoyed by liars who give false information.
Therefore, his original plan to challenge the killer tour group gathered in New York by himself turned into the current double V plan the night before yesterday.
Anyway, Luke has money, and he really doesn¡¯t think that a mercenary who desperately wants money has the willpower to resist the temptation of 2.5 million in cash.
Including the 2.5 million afterwards, double 250, which is very suitable for Wade, a bitch.
Of course, he didn¡¯t intend to trick Wade to death.
"The crime of being mean-mouthed will not lead to death."
??Well, Luke rarely interacts with Wade, otherwise he would also have the idea that "it's better for people who talk bad words to die."
Not surprisingly, Wade will suffer a lot tonight.
But it¡¯s not that easy to die after being seriously injured.
Luke watched Xiaowo on the virtual light screen, constantly changing and improving the action plan. He picked up the Pu'er in front of him and took a sip: "I hope there won't be too many smart people."
There are too many smart people in the killer group, so his experience points gain tonight will be greatly reduced, which will undoubtedly waste these days of preparation and planning.
Looking at the 300,000 upgrade experience at this level, Luke felt that he still needed to work hard.
¡°Well, Wade and Wiseau, these sleazy good friends, also need to work harder!
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At this moment, Wiseau from Harlem was looking at the various people coming in one after another in his bar with a confused look on his face, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
Although his shabby bar opens at noon, most people choose to show up after five o'clock.
But soon after it opened at noon today, only three or five old customers arrived, and then strangers appeared.
And as time goes by, more and more strangers appear in his bar.
???The bar, which can usually accommodate more than 30 people and is considered "overflowing with guests," had 60 people squeezed in before 6:30 pm.
"The strange thing is that these people came alone and had no intention of chatting with others.
¡°Moreover, these people either asked for water or drinks. Occasionally, those who asked for wine did not touch it. Most of them just sat there and played with their mobile phones.
If it was just like this, Wiseau wouldn't be dissatisfied.
The afternoon is not the peak time for him to sell fake wine, so it doesn¡¯t matter if he doesn¡¯t order the second round because these occupy the space.
But looking at more than thirty "familiar" faces among these strangers, Wiseau felt that something had been revealed - yes, these thirty people were all included in the killer intelligence he gave Luke.
They are all here to settle accounts with me? But it¡¯s not like more than thirty people come together!
But why didn¡¯t they take action? Weisuo's heart was pounding and his legs were shaking slightly, but he didn't dare to make any move and could only stay at the bar.
No one asked for drinks, no one was talking, the bar was as quiet as a cemetery.
Several regular customers in the bar felt the strange smell and decisively got up and ran away.
Those who do dirty work, right?The sensitivity to danger is much higher than that of ordinary people, and they have long realized that these strangers are not easy to deal with.
Whether Weisuo dies or not has nothing to do with them, just don¡¯t go and die yourself.
Just when Weisuo was standing stiff and sweating on his back, his cell phone suddenly rang.
The originally quiet bar suddenly became audible, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
Weisuo was so horrified that he didn't dare to move even a hair on his body. He just stood there blankly at the bar with a rag in one hand.
The phone rang until it automatically disconnected, and he didn¡¯t dare to answer it.
He noticed that many people had disappointed looks in their eyes.
Suddenly, the phone rang again.
This time, everyone in the bar looked away and no longer looked at him.
Weisuo still didn't dare to move.
"Hurry up and answer the phone and put it on speakerphone, or you will die." A voice with suppressed anger rang out from the crowd.
Weisuo was stunned for a moment, looking at the people who were still silent, and finally took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button and the hands-free button.
"V will appear at Quagmire Park in the southwest corner of Staten Island at 6:30 in the afternoon. Remember to transfer the information fee of 500,000 to the account I left for you." A female voice finished this sentence quickly. Hang up the phone.
Weisuo: "Huh?"
With a ding-dong sound, a text message alert sounded.
With this sound, the bar suddenly came alive.
Everyone started to get up and quickly walked towards the door.
Weisuo looked at all this blankly, his mind in confusion: What the hell is going on?
Until a woman walked up to him and stretched out her hand: "Bring me the phone."
Weisuo handed over the phone subconsciously.
The woman frowned: "Put it down."
Weisuo quickly followed suit.
The woman took out a tissue and with an expression of disgust, picked up the phone through the tissue, clicked on the text message and took a look at it, then took out her titanium phone, clicked a picture, and threw down Viso's Nokia slate. Just leave.
After more than ten seconds, Wiseau looked away from the door and looked at the deserted bar that looked like a real haunted house. He shuddered all over: "Didn't I hit a ghost? What on earth is going on?"
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Luke looked at the picture on the drone video and raised the corner of his mouth: With this amount, today¡¯s harvest should not be too little.
Selena's voice came: "In addition to the sixty-five people in the bar, there are seven people outside the bar, who should be the killers of some partners."
"I know, I will be careful." Luke chuckled: "Besides, I also have the "strongest" teammate tonight! I believe in him." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com