Santino's influence in New York wasn't small. Together with himself, he could provide more than 20,000 experience and credit points.
Based on his expectations, it would only take a few days for this big deal to be completed.
Finally, there might be an even better benefit from killing Santino — opening the high-experience dungeon, the high table.
The subsequent rewards would come in an endless stream.
Luke felt that if he worked harder, he might be able to turn the high table into a chain dungeon.
If he cleared it one round at a time, his experience and credit points would increase like sesame seeds blooming!
It was about time for the EXP he gained from leveling up to reach the high table.
Luke couldn't help but smile when he thought about that.
Not far away, the flight attendant who was sneaking glances at him was instantly confused. Oh, is he smiling at me? It has to be. I have hope!
The flight attendant's dream didn't come true. Luke got off the plane and took a taxi to the Continental Hotel in New York.
It was already early in the morning, but there were still two doormen standing in front of the Continental Hotel who opened the door for him.
Luke walked to the front desk and asked Charon, "Charon, is Winston asleep? I need to talk to him. "
Charon said, "Sir is in the reception room."
After a pause, he added, "Mr. Santino is talking to him about something."
Luke nodded. "Thank you."
Charon frowned as he watched Luke limp away with some difficulty.
Thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone and made a call. "Sir, Mr. Wick is back. He's on his way to the reception room. Hm, he seems to be seriously injured. "
Although Luke was limping, he wasn't slow.
He soon found Winston's reception room and knocked on the door.
"Come in," Winston said in a low voice.
Luke pushed the door open and met the eyes of the two people in the spacious room.
Without changing his expression, he sat down on a sofa.
Winston, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, observed him for a moment before he turned around and raised his hand at Santino, who was also looking at Luke. "He's here. You can ask him yourself and then sign away. "
Santino's expression changed, and he finally said, "John, is the mission complete?"
Luke nodded. "Yes. The people you wanted me to kill are all dead."
Santino asked, "Are you sure?"
Luke said, "Yes."
Santino fell silent.
For a moment, the room fell into silence.
It was Winston who broke the silence. 'Gentlemen,' he said, 'the oath is fulfilled, the honour of the badge has been won. Is it not time to finish the last business? So that this old man can rest early. "
Luke turned around and looked at Santino.
Santino's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stood up. "I'm sorry, but I have to confirm the information before the oath is complete."
As he spoke, he looked down at the register on the coffee table in front of him. "Winston, you'd better take this back first."
A moment later, the two people in the room watched him disappear through the door before turning to look at each other.
Winston: "Did you really kill Jaina and her subordinates?"
Luke said, "Yes."
Winston took a few steps forward and picked up a glass of wine from the table. He took a sip and sighed. "Jonathan, Jonathan, what do you want me to say? That was the leader of the Camorra clan. Do you think it's over now that she's dead? Santino's not a good guy. "
Luke said, "He's holding a blood oath badge."
Winston was lost for words. A moment later, he sighed again. "Every badge has to be honored. Those who refuse the High Table will be punished even more severely. "
Luke didn't say anything.
In other words, Santino could use the blood oath badge that John had given him to ask John to help him unconditionally once.
That was the rule of the High Table.
As part of the High Table, the Continental Hotel also had to abide by this rule.
At the same time, the Continental Hotel was also the supervisor of the blood oath badge.
Just now, Winston had wanted Santino to leave his bloody fingerprint on the hotel's blood oath record to prove that John and his blood oath badge had been fulfilled.
"Why would you give the badge to someone like Santino?" Winston shook his head and finally changed the topic. "You don't have much time left. If Santino wants to become the new master of the Camorra clan, he has to kill you. Although he was the one who asked you to kill Jaina, he has to avenge his sister. "
Winston's eyes were mocking as he said that.
What an ironic thing to do.
Luke said, "But he can't do it in the Continental Hotel, right?"
Winston raised an eyebrow. "Of course. I'm willing to respect the badge, but the High Table has to respect my hotel. "
Luke nodded. "Then get me a room."
Winston shook his head helplessly and took out his phone. "Charon, get a room for Jonathan."
Luke nodded and left. "Thank you, Winston."
Looking at his back, Winston suddenly said, "Remember, you can't fight in the hotel."
Luke didn't react at all and simply left.
But he sighed inwardly. It seemed that this old fox had also guessed his plan.
Just now, he wasn't worried that Santino would attack him, but that he wanted to.
But Santino was now in the hotel.
Should he just kill Santino in the hotel? That was a problem.
But Luke gave up on the idea in an instant.
That didn't fit his plan.
Besides, Santino had to be alive to deliver more heads.
As long as the murderer who "killed" his sister Jaina wasn't dead, Santino wouldn't be able to be the new head of the family.
Only with this boss who could summon an endless stream of elite monsters to help him fight could he maximize his experience and credit points.
Besides, could Santino stay in the hotel and not go out?
His sister had just "died," and the position of head of the family was waiting for him to inherit it.
It would be good enough if Santino could stay in the Continental Hotel for three to five days. He would have to come out sooner or later.
Winston had said earlier that there were two rules that couldn't be violated.
Luke, who was pretending to be John Wick, would definitely violate one of them, so he naturally had to choose the one that fit the plan.
When that happened, the High Table would definitely be in chaos.
John Wick would definitely go down in history as well, and become a prominent figure in the history of the High Table.
Although he got a room in the hotel, Luke left the hotel in the early hours of the morning.
After disappearing into a civilian area, Luke soon regained his original appearance. He quickly moved through the underground tunnel, and returned to his home in Clinton ten minutes later.
After washing up and sleeping for two hours, he got up again and began to adjust his next plan of action.
At six in the morning, Selina got up and went to the hall.
Although the living room was almost the same as last night, she knew that a certain someone was back.
She walked into the kitchen and looked at Luke, who was making breakfast, and said with a smile, "How was your trip?"
Luke turned his head and replied with a smile, "It was alright. It's just that there were too many beauties, which was really annoying."
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