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Chapter 1095 Chapter 1111 True and false targets, dealt with one by one (2 updates)

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    Did Santino and the two discover the situation?  nonexistent.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????How can you come out to hang out with the bodyguards when you are staying in your own room?

    As a wealthy owner, the soundproofing of Santino's room is of course top-notch, and the slightest movement of the anesthetic pistol cannot be transmitted at all.

    After doing all this, Luke returned to the monitoring room and removed the hard drive that stored the surveillance video and took it away.

    When he used the decoder again and opened Santino's exclusive room, the two people inside looked surprised.

    By this time, Luke had already put away his stealth uniform.

    When he, wearing his iconic black suit and slicked back hair, stepped into the room, the expressions of Santino and the short-haired female bodyguard were stagnant, and then changed drastically in an instant.

    Santino was purely frightened, but the short-haired woman's hand quickly touched the handle of the gun at her waist. This is the difference between the boss behind the scenes and the warrior.

    Snapped!

    The short-haired woman tilted her right shoulder, and a bullet hole appeared, and the gun she pulled out fell to the ground.

    She staggered a step, determination flashing in her eyes.

    With a swipe of her left hand on her waist, she held the thorn between her fingers, and she strode towards Luke.

    Luke lowered his gun as usual and stepped forward steadily.

    The short-haired woman made a short "ha" sound, and stabbed Luke's chest fiercely with her hand.

    Luke raised his free left hand, as if he wanted to block.

    The direction of the short-haired woman's stab changed and it stabbed directly into his arm.

    Luke's hand moved a little faster, changing from block to palm, supporting her wrist from bottom to top, and suddenly raised her left hand.

    Then he turned his palm into a hook, locked her left arm, and his body passed by her.

    The short-haired woman¡¯s arm involuntarily followed his movement and folded back.

    Click.

    After a slight joint noise, the short-haired woman's left arm dropped, but her left shoulder was dislocated, and the business card fell to the ground.

    "Stand still and don't move." He threw her arm away and ordered casually.

    The short-haired woman turned to glare at him fiercely, and wanted to continue rushing forward, but found that her body seemed to have another consciousness, and she stood there honestly.

    Her expression changed, and then she showed a look of horror.

    She is mute, unable to move her body and cannot even warn Santino.

    In fact, even if she could give a warning, it would be of no use.

    Santino didn¡¯t even achieve his goal of becoming a behind-the-scenes boss, and he didn¡¯t even have the attribute of hiding a big boss. He was just a slightly stronger ordinary man.

    Luke didn¡¯t mean to talk nonsense. He raised his hand and fired a tranquilizer bomb, and Santino fell straight down.

    Turning to look at the short-haired woman who was staring at him, he laughed: "Now, tell me your plan"

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    In the lobby in front of the museum, there were people drinking and laughing.

    Although the toast given by Master Santino just now was "for my sister," the guests here were not at all sad, and the hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.

    "These people basically know that Santino's sister is dead, and in a few days it will be the young master's turn to inherit the Camorra.

    This is undoubtedly a great joyous event, so this young master calls on everyone to "celebrate together".

    However, after the young master Santino in front of him gave a simple "toast", he stood aside with a faint smile.

    Except for a few polite words with the guests who came to chat with him from time to time, he had no intention of participating in the party.

    He is more like a spectator, his eyes scanning the surrounding passages from time to time.

    In addition to the two etiquette ladies, there were four bodyguards standing beside him. They were also watching the movements everywhere, trying to find possible targets.

    Therefore, when a man in a black suit with a large back appeared ten meters away from them and stared at Santino quietly, the bodyguards were stunned for a moment.

    They didn¡¯t see this person just now.

    But it seemed that in a blink of an eye, this person appeared among the guests.

    ??????? Elementary concealment is so easy to use.

    The corners of Santino's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and whispered softly: "John Wick!"

    There was faint trembling and panic in his voice, but there was no anger on his face.

    Not a good actor!  Luke shook his head inwardly.

    At this time, the bodyguards behind Santino returnedAfter coming to their senses, they all pulled out their guns and shouted: "He is here."

    Luke¡¯s hands were as fast as lightning and he pulled out the pistol from his waist.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "It's enough to shoot within ten meters, even at the speed of John Wick."

    The four bodyguards had just drawn out their guns, but before they even raised them, they fell on their backs.

    The sound of gunfire alarmed everyone, and they almost subconsciously ran away in all directions.

    Santino was also mixed in the crowd and ran towards the back door, praying in his heart: Don¡¯t hit me, don¡¯t hit me, I¡¯m just a fake.

    As a result, until he followed the crowd and escaped from the hall, no bullet hit him, only the continuous sound of gunfire came from the hall behind him.

    Luke was in no hurry at all.

    That Santino is just a stand-in, and his experience points are worth one or two bodyguards at most.

    If you come up and kill them, these bodyguards will probably disperse in a hurry.

    In the past, they would worry about Camorra¡¯s direct relatives settling accounts afterwards.

    ¡°Now that Santino has killed his sister Jaina, if he lives another life, the direct lineage of the Camorra will be dead, and the last worries of the bodyguards will disappear.

    This is the truth when a tree falls and the monkeys scatter.

    The bodyguards outside the basement did not know about Santino's replacement plan. They thought that the escaped "Santino" was real.

    Hearing the substitute¡¯s loud orders, they could only rush to the front hall one after another, trying to eliminate the assassin.

    Luke hid behind a marble lion sculpture, letting the bullets smash it into pieces. He slowly changed the magazine, took out a box and stuffed it into the depression under the lion's belly.

    At this time, four bodyguards surrounded him from both sides.

    When the first person on the left popped up, Luke had just finished changing the magazine and handed the gun to his left hand.

    Snapped!

    The head five meters away tilted and fell sideways like a rag bag.

    Luke handed the gun to his right hand.

    Snapped!

    The half of the foot that was only exposed on the right side was splattered with blood. A bodyguard screamed and hugged his leg, revealing his figure.

    Snapped!

    The injured bodyguard, who was bent over and hugging his legs, had just emerged from behind the marble lion. His head was also full of imagination, and he died on the spot.

    Luke¡¯s muzzle returned to the front.

    Snapped!  Snapped!

    " Two bodyguards in white waiter uniforms rushed from the back passage, screaming, and they rolled cleanly in the air and fell to the ground.

    Luke turned his body, faced the stone lion, stepped back quickly, and moved his gun quickly left and right.

    Snapped!  Snapped!

    Snapped!  Snapped!

    The first two shots hit the chests of the two bodyguards on the left and right respectively, and the next two shots hit their heads as usual.

    When the gunfire started, the release button was pressed to let the magazine slip, the magazine that had been drawn out was inserted, and the slide was reset.

    The entire reloading process takes less than one second.

    Luke stood up with a slightly bowed body, turned around and walked away, passing by the two waiters in white who had just been put down, and swung his gun twice.

    Snapped!  Snapped!

    The screams of the two people stopped immediately, and the exhibition hall temporarily returned to calm.

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