People in the United States, the beginning of gun fighting

Chapter 13 Contact
Luke was silent for a long time, took out his mobile phone and made the first call.

"Doo-doo!"

"Clap!"

"Hello? Who are you? How did you know my number?"

It was a female voice, and it was familiar.

Luke picked up the phone and smiled, "It's me, Dr. Li's assistant, I bought you clothes the day you were discharged from the hospital!"

". What's the matter with you?"

Fox frowned. It seemed that there was such a person in his memory, but he couldn't remember exactly what he looked like, but was there such a thing as buying clothes?

"Well, are you still looking for a job? I need some help."

"Work? You seem to be calling from the Continental Hotel. Don't you guys cooperate with country killers?"

Fox asked back with a bit of sarcasm.

It turns out that there is still this relationship between the assassin of the textile factory and the Continental Hotel?
Country killer?
If you want to come in the style of the Continental Hotel, you will inevitably be a little mocking of the people in the textile factory.

"No, you misunderstood, I am only acting on my own behalf this time, I have been in trouble recently, you should know?"

".Did you really kill Bullseye?"

Fox's voice was full of doubts.

"Is it strange? People die when they are killed."

Luke asked puzzledly, how did Bullseye die?

The remaining two points were naturally due to Luke's improvisation and super performance.

In a word, if Bullseye underestimates the enemy and wants to hold a cup, naturally it will not end well.

".I agreed, but I want a deposit of 500 million."

Fox said directly, and then held his breath and patiently waited for the answer from the person on the other side. This request of his was a bit excessive, but this money could give Fox, who had no direction for the time being, a sense of peace of mind.

Since the disappearance of the textile factory, the killer who fought for destiny has also lost his direction.

She didn't ask the person on the other side to agree, and she was even ready to hang up the phone.

".Yes, but I need to meet your people first."

"Face-to-face transactions, no problem?"

Fox was silent, he didn't know if he was moved by Luke's arrogance, or he had other thoughts in his heart.

"Okay, give me the address."

Fox replied.

Luke said the agreed address again.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Fox put down the pen in her hand and asked. She glanced sideways at the scenery outside the window. The building opposite was the Continental Hotel. Among the countless closed windows, one must belong to the person on the other end of the phone, but she couldn't tell for a while.

"Luke, my name is Luke, you can also call me by my nickname, Ned Hogg."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Fox pressed a few times on the computer in front of him, entered Luke's name, and then entered Luke's nickname.

Ten seconds later, a message appeared.

[Luke, Ned Hogg, the junior killer of the Continental Hotel, was gold and offered a reward of 800 million US dollars]

"800"

Fox was a little dazed looking at the photo in front of him. The person in the photo had short hair, an indescribable light in his eyes, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and although his clothes were ordinary, he seemed to be above everyone else. temperament above.

It should be said that this is the look and temperament of a person who is extremely confident.

"call!"

Luke breathed a sigh of relief, took out a pencil and drew a horizontal line representing Fox's information, then moved his gaze down, the next one.

Punisher, Frank.

It's just that things are a little different this time.

Luke just got on the phone, and before he finished greeting, he was hung up by the other side as soon as he made a sound.

Luke called several times repeatedly, and after confirming that the landline was blocked, after thinking about it, he could only bitterly take out his mobile phone and send him a text message.

【I am the warrior who will slay the dragon. I have assembled a team and look forward to your reply. 】

The short message was sent out like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

"It's really the personality of the punisher. If there is a disagreement, he will hang up and block the blacklist."

The corner of Luke's mouth twitched a little. Not only was he blocked by the hangup, but he didn't even finish his opening remarks.

"Absolutely!"

Luke carefully read the documents on the table several times, and after memorizing the above information firmly, he took out the brazier that the Continental Hotel had prepared earlier from under the table on one side.

The document fell into the brazier, and Luke picked up the match beside it. When the match was struck, a brilliant flame appeared, and then fell into the brazier.

The paper documents burned instantly, and the special smell of matches mixed with the smell of burning paper rushed into Luke's mind.

Luke took a deep breath, letting the strange smell fill his mind, temporarily forgetting about the pursuit behind him and what was about to happen, collapsed on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep with a trace of exhaustion.

night and day.

In the morning, Luke woke up early. After checking the files that had been burned, he rushed into the toilet. After washing, he walked out of the room and went to the front desk.

"Good morning, Mr. Luke."

The black Karen in front of him still looked calm and friendly. Seeing his radiant look, Luke wondered if he really didn't need to rest.

Luke nodded with a smile, raised his head slightly, and saw the reward board above his head.

[Luke offers a reward of 800 million, regardless of life or death]

"It's a decent price."

Karen said with a smile, "Many killers have set their sights on you now, Mr. Luke must be prepared."

Luke smiled, "That's right, the price is reasonable. As for whether anyone can get it, I don't know. What if the Continental Hotel doesn't even exist in a few days?"

Karen pursed his lips, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he resumed his formulaic fake smile and asked, "Mr. Luke, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Of course." Luke nodded, looked back at the undisguised naked eyes of everyone in the hall, and said, "After all, I am in a dangerous situation now, and I need to buy some weapons and then modify my car. "

"Okay, this will lead the way for you!"

Karen said with a smile, and the waiter at the side took two steps forward and made a "please" gesture to Luke.

Luke nodded to Karen, then followed the waiter into the hotel.

The Continental Hotel, as a transit center for global killers, not only provides a safe place to live, although this has been destroyed by John Wick, it is still very deterrent to others.

By the way, it also provides the killer's logistics service, intelligence, equipment, and even running services, but what Luke needs most now is a suit of equipment and weapons.

The gun left behind by Li Mingzhen may not be enough. For the weapon preparation this time, Luke is going to spend all the fifty gold coins left in his hand!
"I hope there's what I need here."

Luke murmured, following in the waiter's footsteps, he pushed open the closed door in front of him.

(Brothers, let’s get some recommendation tickets!)

(End of this chapter)