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At this moment, the fake Santino just ran to the back door, followed by several guests.
In the hall, everyone smiled at each other when they were commercially blowing, and the guests were happy.
Now a group of people are scrambling for the first place, pushing each other for fear of being shot if they run too slow.
A Bentley car was already waiting at the back door. The bodyguards at the back door came forward to welcome Santino and led him to the Bentley car.
As a result, the five guests suddenly used their strength and took advantage of the short gap between Santino and the bodyguard to open the car door and swarm in, filling the Bentley.
"Drive, drive quickly!" a big fat man yelled.
"Who are you? Get out of here." The driver looked confused: "This is Mr. D'Antonio's car."
The big fat man was angry: "Do you want to die? John the Night Stalker is here, and he killed everyone in front of him. You ask Santino to come up, and the Night Stalker will kill you first."
The driver's heart trembled, but he still didn't dare to drive: "Sir, I can't drive until I come up."
The fake Santino also rushed over angrily: "Come down, do you bastards want to die?"
It was the fat man who spoke with the loudest voice: "Santino, we are all partners. Don't involve us in your own affairs. You can sit in the car behind and don't harm us."
Wang Defa! The fake Santino was furious, but he could only wave at another Audi car that was approaching.
He had no time to pay attention to these people. John the Night Stalker had already appeared and was killing them.
He is not the real Santino, he has no airs about his face, and there is nothing wrong with him escaping in the bodyguard's car at the back.
Finally, he got into the bodyguard¡¯s Audi and sped away.
At this time, the driver of Santino¡¯s Bentley reluctantly started to shift into gear and prepared to follow.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the car, and the driver's hand that was on the gear suddenly froze.
The man in a black suit with a slicked back, holding a pistol in his hand, turned sideways to the Bentley and glanced at where the counterfeit Santino had gone.
Then, he glanced sideways at the driver and raised the gun in his hand: "Get out of the car, or you will all die."
Boom!
The five people sitting in the back row crawled out in pee.
You wouldn¡¯t dare hide inside, and Night Stalker John wouldn¡¯t mind beating them all to death in the back seat.
They can only hope that John the Night Stalker will look down on their little Xiami.
The driver only slowed down for half a second, opened the door at the speed of light, got out of the car, walked backwards, nodded and bowed: "Please, Mr. Wick, please, the gas is full."
The people in the back seat also suddenly understood, and they all nodded and bowed: "Mr. Wick, please, please, we won't waste your time."
Luke still had a poker face, and without even looking at them, he sat directly on the driver's seat and said coldly: "Close the back door."
People standing on both sides of the rear door quickly reached out and pushed it.
Bang! Bang!
The rear door was closed, Luke stepped on the accelerator, and the Bentley sped away.
The five guests and one driver trembled all over, bowed their heads and watched the taillights of the car disappear into the night, then they all let out a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, everyone realized that the cold sweat on their foreheads and backs had turned into hot sweat, which was pouring out continuously.
"I'm scared to death." The big fat man took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead and face desperately: "Fortunately, I was smart and didn't let Santino come up, otherwise the night devil would have said nothing and would have beaten us to death in the car. inside."
Everyone nodded involuntarily and agreed.
The big fat man was scared for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses: "I don't know what's going on ahead. Well, let's go take a look together? Our car is still in the underground parking lot."
Everyone looked at each other and felt that this was correct.
Anyway, the Night Demon has just left, so it is impossible to return immediately.
¡°They don¡¯t have a car here, and they can¡¯t run fast even if they want to, so they might as well go back quickly, get in the car, and get out of this place of right and wrong.
None of these people are stupid.
As for the situation just now, everyone can see clearly that this is a personal grudge.
Night Stalker didn¡¯t even bother to say a word to them. There was no need for them to step in and help Santino block the gun.
The head of the Camorra family? Haha, if you die, you will be nothing.
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Luke drove to chase him here. Although the speed was fast, the junior car driver only used 50% of his strength.?The mentality is very relaxed.
The escape of the impostor Santino is not that important.
The important thing is that someone saw the Night Stalker chasing him, and then when Santino's body appeared, then Santino was really dead.
Now, the real Santino is lying in space two.
After the wreckage of the Destroyer is absorbed, there will be a separate space in the storage module that has a volume of one cubic meter and can accommodate living creatures.
The first person to be stuffed into the second space is John Wick.
The second person who was shoved in was Santino who wanted to kill him.
There is always a feeling of fate in the world.
But John can live, Santino must die.
While thinking about his actions just now, Luke took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "It's me. John Wick, I want to reserve a dinner for fifty-two people. The address is the Dantonio Museum, and the meal fee is at On the marble lion in the exhibition hall.¡±
After making the call, he said: "No wonder those killers have difficulty leaving the high table. You can handle everything properly, they just need to concentrate on killing people."
Before performing a mission, you can obtain equipment information from the service provider on the high table.
After completing the task, someone cleaned up the place.
Even Luke can't say that he is more leisurely than these killers.
He has to collect intelligence and make equipment himself.
Even if there is storage space when cleaning up, it is not as convenient as calling a "cleaning company" because you don't want it to be exposed.
Afterwards, there will be no nosy police detectives to investigate.
This is the unspoken rule between the dark side world and normal society, so that these fires belonging to the dark side world are completely away from the circle of ordinary people and will not affect normal society.
With a sigh, Luke made a second call: "Santino is dead, do you need his body?"
The person on the other side was silent for a while before he said, "If possible, leave him a complete body. As a sister, I can at least give him a decent funeral."
Luke: "Okay, let your people go to the designated location to pick up the goods tomorrow."
Hanging up the phone, he shook his head.
¡°These two siblings are really inexplicably embarrassing. If you really have such deep feelings, why would you have gone there earlier?
Well, Camorra is powerful enough to make most people in the world think this way.
¡°After all, it¡¯s not about money, but the huge power to control the wind and rain in the dark side world.
Thinking this, he moved faster, the Bentley swerved out of the alley, and slammed into a passing Audi from the side.
The Audi rolled over several times in an instant, and finally rolled into the flowers by the river.
However, the Bentley driven by Luke just made a U-turn and stopped steadily following the violent collision.
I have to say, luxury cars are good.
Such an impact only caused a small dent on the passenger side.
Then, the Bentley slowly drove to the side of the overturned Audi.
He opened the door and got out of the car, and a moment later he dragged a few guys with their faces covered in blood and threw them into the back seat of the Bentley.