Chapter 949: Defeating ten societies with one force

"Fierce firepower, strong explosion..."

The sommelier thought for a moment, walked to the place where the submachine guns and short-barreled automatic rifles were placed, took one of them and handed it over.

"Please allow me to introduce this to you..."

Lin Yue did not allow him to finish his words: "I know that Heckler and Koch's MP7 is a weapon installed by multinational special forces. The gun body is short and compact, low in weight, and the recoil is so small that a trained person can use it as a pistol.

The Picatinny rail on the receiver and the right side can be equipped with laser pointers, sights and tactical lights."

As he spoke, he pulled back the latch to activate the small grip, pulled out the magazine and loaded it with a click, then folded the butt of the gun to his shoulder and tried it.

"Give me two of these."

The sommelier raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Lin Yue said: "I also need a sniper rifle that is heavy enough, strong enough, and has a high rate of fire."

The sommelier thought for a moment, then lifted a sniper rifle from the side with two hands and placed it on the middle table: "The AS50 used by the US Navy SEALs weighs 12.5 kilograms, uses 12.7MM caliber bullets, and is fed by five-round magazines.

It has a fast rate of fire, a long range, and good accuracy.”

In fact, he was not optimistic about Lin Yue, because large-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifles like Barrett and AS50 were too heavy and not very suitable for Asians to use. However, the conditions set by the other party did not allow many choices.

Lin Yue lifted the AS50 on the table with one hand, broke off the latch, removed the sight, unscrewed the barrel, and disassembled the AS50 into five parts, which could be put into a special portable bag.

Just assemble it when you use it.

"Wow."

The sommelier flattened his mouth with a surprised expression on his face: "I thought..."

"I should look older, right?" Lin Yue smiled: "I also need some safe, compact, and good performance... appetizers, and desserts for batch feeding. Do you have any recommendations?

?”

The expression on the sommelier's face became even weirder. Forget about the pistol, dessert...is he planning to wholesale?

Complaints are complaints, but the sommelier complied with his request and took down an HK45 compact pistol from the counter on the left where various types of pistols were placed.

"Ergonomically designed, its biggest feature is comfort. The adjustable rear grip piece can help people with any hand shape control it. Trust me, you will fall in love with it."

After saying this, the sommelier took out a black leather case from under the counter. After opening it, there was a rolled leather bag. When unfolded, there were a pair of sharp daggers without sheaths in the pockets.

"This is the dessert you want, a real bargain."

Lin Yue was very satisfied with his service and took out a set of eight gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the sommelier.

In addition to US dollars and ledgers, Vigo's vault also has a lot of gold coins. If it is more than this, he is richer than John Wick.

"Do you want me to send someone to your room?"

"Thanks."

Lin Yue turned around and walked away.

…

Twenty minutes later, he showed up at Angela's tailor shop.

"Oh, our new customer."

Angela said: "We can provide some discounts to guests like you."

Lin Yue was surprised. There was no customer who hadn't spoken yet. The merchant offered a discount: "Is it also available for urgent orders?"

"sure."

"I'm curious, is today your store's P&S DAY?"

"No." Angela said with a smile: "Because there are very few Asian customers here, there may be a slight discomfort in the tailoring that is worth adjusting."

"You are so honest."

Angela smiled and said: "Do you have any additional requirements?"

Lin Yue said: "Bulletproof, comfortable, one set for morning and evening."

"Understood."

Angela expressed surprise that he didn't have more tactical requirements, but she didn't say much and asked her assistant to tailor the customer.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Yue left the tailor shop and walked towards the Continental Hotel in the evening sunshine.

Angela and the sommelier will of course have many questions, because he has his own personal space and does not need to have weapons inserted all over his body to provide a sense of security.

…

After nightfall, a heavily armed John Wick left the Continental Hotel and walked into a locked gate carrying a box containing an AR-15 rifle and a Bernelli M4 shotgun.

In a car parked at the corner of the street, Sandino's right-hand man Ares watched his back disappear. She rubbed her nose with her hands and took out her mobile phone, preparing to notify her men to come here to gather in order to intercept and kill John Wei later.

gram.

Boom, boom, boom.

At this time, there was a knocking sound outside the window. She turned around and saw a man wearing a police uniform standing there.

Ares put down his cell phone, lowered the window, and looked at the policeman opposite.

She is mute and cannot speak, but the person sitting in the passenger seat can.

"What's the matter? Mr. Police."

As soon as the sound subsided, the policeman standing outside suddenly took out a silenced pistol and quickly pulled the trigger.

Chirp~

The gang member in the passenger seat tilted his head and died.

Ares reacted quickly. He grabbed the policeman's gun-holding hand with his left hand and knocked it against the window frame. He made a fist with his right hand and thrust it outward, stabbing the policeman in the face with the blade between his middle finger and ring finger.

The next scene shocked her. She saw the man's left hand coming up and directly wrapping her fist. The blade between the middle finger and ring finger was blocked, but it did not penetrate into the enemy's palm.

At this moment, the hand wrapping her fist twisted upward.

Hum~

Ares let out a muffled grunt, and the hand holding the policeman's gun weakened. In just a blink of an eye, an arm passed through the car window and twisted her neck.

Ha~ha~

With a loud gasp, Ares was dragged out of the car and thrown to the ground like a chicken caught by an eagle.

As soon as the feeling of suffocation subsided, she struggled to get up from the ground, but someone kicked her hard in the abdomen and pushed her up. The policeman just now came into view, but he was taking off his uniform.

The originally scarred face under the brim of the hat quickly transformed into a face that could be described as clean as a man's.

Then, there was a dagger in the man's hand. At the same time, he kicked her hard on the head with one foot. Her vision went dark and she lost consciousness.

…

Today is Gianna Antonio's big day. Camorra's territory and power in Europe have grown, and she has also taken the position of a member of the High Table Council.

In the atrium of the castle, a band sang loudly on the stage. Below were men and women writhing on drugs. Mafia members were distributed inside and outside the venue, monitoring for anything unusual.

After seeing off Iconi, Jaina dismissed Cassina, who was responsible for protecting her, and walked into the innermost room of the castle with an indoor bath.

The no-longer-glossy furniture is filled with heaviness and history. Red candles are burning on the candlesticks. Ambiguous light pours down from the high ceiling. Gianna's proud body is reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirrors facing each other.

She took a sip of wine, put the cocktail glass on the dressing table, and was about to take off her clothes when suddenly there was a man on the other side of the mirror.

She didn't know the man, and she couldn't figure out how he came in, let alone carrying someone on his shoulders.

"Who are you?"

The gun pointed at her suppressed her courage to call for help.

Lin Yue said: "It doesn't matter who I am or how I got in. What matters is, do you know her?"

Plop~

With a muffled sound, he threw the woman on his shoulders to the ground.

Gianna Antonio took a closer look at the candlelight, and her face changed slightly: "Ares..."

She recognized this woman as the right-hand man of her good brother Sandino, who looked at her with hostility and disdain every day.

"Why is she here?"

Today is her coronation ceremony as the leader of Camorra. Sandino made excuses not to come. Now it seems that her biological brother is absent, but she sent Ares, but she did not remember that she was on the list of participants, otherwise the card would be stuck.

Cinna will definitely send someone to keep an eye on the mute.

Lin Yue said: "She came to your coronation ceremony only as a supervisor."

"supervisor?"

"Yes, overseer, oversee John Wick to kill you."

One sentence made Jaina faint. You know she has a good relationship with John Wick.

"Sandino has a badge in his hand that John Wick gave him."

At this point, if Gianna still can't figure out the key point, then she is not a gang boss, but a fool.

"Sandino sent John to kill me?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Yue said, "Send the Night Demon to reminisce with you?"

Gianna said: "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

Lin Yue handed over a photo, which was taken at the Continental Hotel in Rome. John Wick's face was particularly clear.

Jaina stopped talking and her face was very gloomy. No one would be happy if his brother betrayed him.

The silence lasted for more than ten seconds, and she finally calmed down: "So... why did you rush to John Wick to see me?"

Lin Yue said: "I want to make a deal with you."
Chapter completed!