In fact, on the killer list that Wade handed over, twenty of the more than thirty people were nonsense.

For example, people like Kinkaide who are retired are all in it, which fully demonstrates that the list is unreliable.

Luke asked the old guy using a secret contact channel yesterday, and it turned out that there were at least eight "legendary" killers on Wade's list.

To be precise, they have all left legends in the killer world, but either they have no news for several years or they have confirmed their retirement or death.

One of them, John Wick, is the acquaintance that Kincaid mentioned to Luke last time, retired to get married a few years ago.

Like Kincaid, he could not come out to take on the mission.

What's even more nonsense is that there are a few acquaintances on this list.

Redback Spider Rebecca, Mr. X, Firefox, Cross, these are all, or were once the killers of the Mutual Aid Association.

I don’t know where Wade learned their names from, and they also put them on the list together.

Of course, Luke knew that they would not kill him, because separation and internal strife were the main themes of the Mutual Aid Association this year.

Mr. x was even killed by Luke himself. Can he become a ghost and cause trouble for Luke?

Given that Wade's nonsense behavior was too outrageous, Luke smiled in front of him and turned around to record a black account for the guy.

Fortunately, Wade still has many advantages, otherwise Luke would not mind killing such a guy who gave false information.

In his life, he is not afraid of high-priced informants, and he is most annoyed by the scammers who give false information.

Therefore, he originally planned to provoke the killer tour group gathered in New York alone, but the night before yesterday turned into the current double V plan.

Anyway, Luke is rich, so he really doesn't think that a certain mercenary who wants money has the will to resist the temptation of 2.5 million cash.

Adding the 2.5 million in the aftermath and the double 250, it is very suitable for this bitch Wade.

Of course, he didn't plan to cheat Wade to death.

If you are humble and sinful, you will not die.

Well, Luke rarely deals with Wade, otherwise he would have the idea that "it is better for those who are mean to die."

If nothing unexpected happens, Wade will suffer a lot tonight.

But it is not that easy to die if you are seriously injured.

Luke looked at Xiaowa on the virtual light screen, constantly changing and improving the action plan, picked up Pu'er in front of him and took a sip: "I hope there are not too many smart people."

There are too many smart people in the killer group, and his experience points will be greatly reduced tonight, which undoubtedly wastes the preparation and planning these days.

Looking at the upgrade experience of up to 300,000 at this level, Luke felt that he still had to work hard.

Well, Wade and Viso, a pair of vulgar friends, should also work harder!

...

At this moment, Viso from Harlem was looking at the people of all kinds coming in from his bar with a confused look on his face, and his hair was standing up all over his body.

Although his broken bar starts business at noon, most people choose to appear after five o'clock.

But shortly after the door opened at noon today, three or five old customers arrived and strangers appeared.

And as time goes by, more and more strangers appear in his bar.

Sixty people were squeezed into the bar where I could be more than 30 people, even if I had "a lot of guests", before 6:30 pm.

What's strange is that these people came alone and did not intend to chat with others.

Moreover, these people either want water or drinks, and occasionally some people who want to drink don’t touch them at all, and most of them sit there and play with their mobile phones.

If it was just like this, Viso would not be dissatisfied with it.

The afternoon was not the peak period for him to sell fake wine, so it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t take the second round.

But looking at the more than thirty familiar faces among these strangers, Weisuo felt that the truth was revealed, and these thirty people were all in the killer information he gave to Luke.

They all came to settle the score with themselves? But there weren’t more than thirty people coming together!

But why didn't they do it? Weisuo's heart was pounding, his legs were shaking slightly, but he didn't dare to make any abnormal movements, so he could only stay at the bar obediently.

No one wanted drinks or talked to him, and the bar was as quiet as a cemetery.

Several regular customers in the bar felt the strange smell and stood up and slipped away.

Those who do black work are much more sensitive to danger than ordinary people, and have long noticed that these strangers are not easy to mess with.

Whether Viso dies or not has nothing to do with them, just don’t go to die.

Just as Viso stood stiff and sweated coldly behind his back, his cell phone suddenly rang.

The original quiet bar suddenly fell into a needle, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Viso was creepy and didn't even dare to move his hair. He just held a rag in one hand and stood in the bar.

The phone rang naturally and he didn't dare to answer it.

He noticed that many people's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

This time, everyone in the bar looked away and stopped looking at him.

Viso still dared not move.

"You can answer the phone quickly and turn on hands-free, otherwise you will die." A voice suppressed anger sounded in the crowd.

Weisuo was stunned for a moment, looking at the people who were still not moving, and finally took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button and the hands-free button.

"V will appear in Milk Park in the southwest corner of Staten Island at 6:30 pm. Please call the account I left for 500,000 yuan." A female voice quickly finished her sentence and hung up the phone.

Viso: "Ah?"

There was a ding dong, and a text message prompted the sound.

With this sound, the bar suddenly came to life.

Everyone started to get up and quickly headed towards the door.

Wiseau looked at all this in a daze, his mind was in a mess: What's going on?

Until a woman walked up to him and reached out her hand: "Get your phone."

Weisuo subconsciously handed over the phone.

The woman frowned: "Let go."

Viso quickly did as he did.

The woman took out a tissue, looked disgusted, picked up her cell phone through the tissue, opened the text message and took out her titanium phone to take a picture, threw down Viso's Nokia brick and left.

After more than ten seconds, Weisuo retracted his gaze from the gate, looked at the bar that was as quiet as a real haunted house, and had a cold war all over his body: "I'm not a ghost, right? What's going on?"

...

Luke looked at the picture on the drone video and his mouth curled up: With just this amount, today's harvest should not be too little.

Selena's voice came: "In addition to the sixty-five people in the bar, there are seven people in the bar, and they should be the killers of some partners' actions."

"I know, I'll be careful." Luke chuckled, "Besides, don't I have a "strongest" teammate tonight! I believe him."
Chapter completed!