Chapter 952 Return

It was a knife, a steel knife with delicate patterns. In addition to rushing towards the face, it was uniquely historical and had a killing intent that could not be described in words.

Yes, it was the embroidered spring knife that hung on the wall of Lin Yue's bedroom. Tan Xiaoguang joked that it could be fake and could be used to ward off evil spirits in the house.

"How about this knife?"

"Good knife." The bald man stared at the pattern on the knife. The two apprentices behind him also stared at the knife, surprised by its sophistication.

"Do you know what this knife is called?"

The bald head shook his head.

Lin Yue said: "It's called Qi Jiadao."

This is of course a lie. It is the Xiuchundao used by Shen Lian in "Xiuchundao II". The one in Lu Wenzhao's hand is the authentic Qi family sword.

The bald man said in Japanese: "I see."

Lin Yue smiled and patted the knife at his hand: "Do you know what this thing is used for killing?"

The bald head shook his head again.

Lin Yue put down the knife and changed the subject: "Do you have any wine?"

A bald apprentice came over and poured him a glass of wine. When he stepped back, he kept his eyes on the knife.

Of course, it wasn't that they wanted to keep it for themselves. They were not used to using this kind of knife, but they felt that the guy sitting in front of them was dangerous.

Lin Yue drank a glass of sake, put the puffer fish sashimi on the plate into his mouth, put ten dollars next to the plate, stood up and walked away with the embroidered knife.

The rain slapped on his shoulders, the black of the suit collided with the black of the night, and the misty water vapor outlined the outline of a person.

The bald man and his two apprentices watched Lin Yue get into the car and gestured goodbye to them. He was about to smile SAY GOODBYE. Who expected his style to change suddenly? The person in the car suddenly leaned over, and when he got up again, his shoulders There is one more thing.

Upon closer inspection, the hairless scalp of the bald head was bursting with flames.

Because it is an M72A 66mm rocket launcher.

A flash of fire exploded, and something flew out with a whoosh from the muzzle, piercing the rain curtain with white smoke and howling, and plunged into the food stall.

The bald man didn't have time to think too much. He subconsciously jumped out and heard a bang behind him. A heat wave surged behind him, followed by a terrifying shock wave.

The food stalls were overturned by the explosion. Knives, ingredients, wooden boards, human bodies... As the flames rolled back, countless smoking and flaming debris fell on the rain-covered ground, making a crackling sound.

Wow~

It seemed that God was considering the safety of the property of the surrounding merchants. The rain became heavier, suppressing the flames under the ruins of the food stalls, making them unable to lift their heads.

Two of his apprentices were buried in the rubble, and he was the only one who was almost thrown out by the explosion. However, even if there was heavy rain to extinguish the fire, the explosion destroyed his combat effectiveness. He could only lie on the ground and linger on, letting the rain beat on his body.

Pa da~

Pa da~

The leather shoes broke through the stagnant water and came to him.

The bald head saw a cold light slowly coming out of its sheath.

Zheng……

The blade of the knife made a crisp sound when it rubbed against the edge of the scabbard.

"The Qi family sword is used to kill Japanese bandits."

What fell with the sound was a blade whose brilliance could not be obscured by the night and a string of flying blood beads.

Tick ​​tock…

Blood mixed with rain fell down drop by drop from the tip of the knife.

After a few breaths, with the sound of the car door closing, the Ford Mustang SS429 wrapped in rainwater drove deep into the long street with a low roar.

Boom, a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the bald head's wide-open eyes.

…

Whoop, whoop, whoop.

A gasping sound.

Wow~

The sound of rain falling.

There was a figure limping forward on the long street. The rain soaked his hair and clothes, as well as the gun in his hand.

Just now, John Wick, who was funded by the boss of the "Beggars' Gang" in New York, bloodbathed Sandino Antonio's lair. Now, the guy who is killing donkeys and killing donkeys with a reward of seven million for his life is hiding in the Continental Hotel.

According to the rules of the High Table Council, fighting was prohibited in that place, but he had no choice. Sandino had to die, not only because he was forced to kill Jaina, but also because the current situation was so bad that not resisting would result in death.

...Although there was someone else who killed Jaina, no one would listen to his explanation, not to mention his head was worth 7 million US dollars.

When a flash of lightning tore through the clouds, John Wick opened the door to the hotel lobby and walked up to Charon in a seemingly embarrassed manner.

"I came here to find Sandino Antonio."

The black man looked at him blankly for a while, then hesitated and said, "He is waiting for you in the lounge, Mr. Wick."

John Wick nodded and came to the -1 floor with a gun. In the lounge, he saw Sandino Antonio, the new leader of Camorra who had cornered him.

Winston stood nearby, while Sandino had foie gras and steak on a plate in front of him.

John Wick holds a gun and walks step by step in front of his former friend and now his enemy.

Sandino shrugged, not worried about his own safety, because the consequences of killing people in the Continental Hotel were very serious, and John Wick was obviously not an opponent of the High Table Council. Facing a reward of 7 million, he might survive, but if something goes wrong

According to the rules of the organization, what awaits him... must be death.

Sandino picked up a piece of foie gras with his fork: "John, have you read the menu? There are many choices. This is a safe zone. A person can stay here for a long time."

This is a provocation, a provocation to John Wick. As soon as dawn breaks, he mobilizes his people to come to the Continental Hotel to pick him up, and John Wick can only watch him walk away.

Winston noticed that the atmosphere of the confrontation was getting thicker and he couldn't help but stand up and said: "John, calm down, please stay calm."

"Yes, John, go away."

Sandino shrugged and pursed his lips, as if you should listen to his advice.

Suddenly, John Wick raised his pistol.

Bang.

Gunshots were fired.

But Sandino was not hit, because at the moment he fired, a dagger stabbed the back of his hand, and the bullet missed.

Winston looked in the direction from which the dagger had come, and Sandino was stunned.

A man came down from the second floor carrying a copper box and a dog.

Looking at the man's face that stood out among the blacks and whites, John Wick's expression became very gloomy.

The man he had been looking for for a long time appeared, kidnapped Isef, occupied his car, killed Jaina, and now gave him a knife...

Sandino reacted at this time and saw Winston's men taking away the pistol that fell on the ground. He looked at Lin Yue and said, "Whoever you are, you did me a big favor today."

"Actually, I did you a big favor."

"What's the big deal?"

"I helped you save your dear sister Jaina from the Night Stalker."

Sandino was stunned when he heard this and didn't understand what was going on.

Lin Yue walked up to him and said: "One of China's thirty-six strategies is to use the enemy's strategy to the advantage. If you didn't do this, how could you have forced the famous Night Demon to a dead end, and then encountered a backlash, and ended up where he is now?"

At this point, Sandino still didn't understand: "You...you...who are you?"

John Wick looked at this guy who had taken advantage of him again, feeling like there was a huge stone in his heart and making him breathless.

"Lin Yue."

Lin Yue smiled at Sandino, then suddenly raised his arm and shot him.

Bang~

Gunshots were fired.

Sandino was slumped on the back of a chair, with a bright red bullet hole in his forehead.

Everyone in the lounge was stunned. They didn't know what was going on. They thought he was coming to save Sandino, but why did he suddenly kill him.

Lin Yue put away the [Obsidian] and threw the car keys of the Ford Mustang Wave SS429 to John Wick.

"The High Table Council will not let you go if you kill him. Now I am the one who kills him, so you are free."

After saying this, he left John Wick who couldn't figure out what happened, walked up to Winston, and placed two gold coins on the table: "This is the cost of the meal for two people, including Parkin."

That time."

"Mr. Lin, do you know what it means to kill someone in the Continental Hotel?"

"certainly."
To be continued...