My lover is this organization

He really didn't believe it. How could a hotel like the Continental Hotel fail to meet its customers' demands for weapons?

“What else do you need to write?” asked the wine taster.

The Night Devil also noticed the change in his friend's eyes. He understood what he meant and put the Glock 34 in the shopping area. He then said, "I also need some... wilder, more accurate weapons."

Just like when Xiao Bai went to the computer city and asked for a computer that could play PUBG smoothly, he did not directly state the model of gun he wanted, but only stated his own needs, leaving the rest to the taster.

The only difference is that the former will only make Sima the profiteer in the computer city cheat and make his blood horse explode, while the latter can highlight the superb weapon attainments of the sommelier.

"Wild and precise..."

The wine taster pondered for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, turned around decisively, took an AR-15 automatic rifle from the display cabinet behind him and handed it to his old friend.

"AR-15 automatic rifle, 14.5-inch caliber, equipped with an ion-bonded bolt, a Trigicon scope, and a 1-6x magnifier, which will definitely meet your needs."

While saying this, the sommelier followed the other two people's eyes the whole time. He found that the silver-haired woman who had just been looking around the pistol area had now locked onto her target, which was a .45 caliber semi-automatic pistol produced in the early 1911th century, designed by American John Browning and named - M.

As for Qin Wuque... this guy still looked like an old monk in meditation, staring at the ceiling and thinking about his life in a daze. It was estimated that he would pass away in a while.

The sommelier's expression became more and more serious. Apart from the possibility that the other party was deliberately showing off and challenging him, he had a premonition that he might have met a real opponent this time.

In fact, the Night Demon was also a little confused at this moment. He had enough trust in his old friend's character and weapon attainments. What's more, he himself was also a master weapon expert who was proficient in firearms. After all, he had used guns for so many years, and he could tell whether the performance was suitable for him just by trying it out.

And so far, he couldn't find any fault with the two guns he had experienced. It was as if they were specially tailor-made for him.

"Can you recommend something to end the film perfectly?" John Wick said, "It should be big and powerful."

The sommelier smiled slightly when he heard that, then turned around again, took a shotgun from the shelf and handed it to his old friend: "Then please allow me to recommend this one - Nebeli M4."

As John Wick skillfully calibrated the gun, he smiled and said, "Customized bolt carrier release decoration and gun handle, textured handle to prevent...slipping due to sweaty hands, classic Italian style."

As the sommelier finished speaking, Qin Wuque, whose system had been unresponsive the entire time, blinked as if he had suddenly been connected.

The movement that seemed very small to others seemed to be infinitely magnified in the eyes of the wine taster. He was already holding a sword and his eyes were as fast as lightning, like a warrior ready for battle. However, his opponent was sitting on the ground meditating the whole time. Due to martial ethics, he could not just chop him down without saying a word, so he could only wait silently.

And now, all the waiting is finally coming to fruition.

"Wild, precise, big..."

Qin Wuque touched his chin, put down his hand and tapped lightly on the bulletproof glass counter, then said to the sommelier.

"This big three-in-one thing you have here?"

triple?

Just like being asked a free-scoring question right at the beginning of a crucial interview, the wine taster suddenly came to his senses. He took a deep breath and exhaled it, trying his best to keep a decent smile on his face: "Then I recommend the AA12 automatic shotgun. It is absolutely powerful, fierce, has a fast rate of fire, low recoil, and..."

"No, no, no, I mean something wilder." Qin Wuque interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Something wilder?"

The sommelier was stunned for a moment and thought, could it be that he wants to carry a light machine gun while carrying the mission?

Fortunately, there are some that meet the requirements.

"Then I think the M249 should be able to meet your needs."

"That's not accurate enough, and I want something wilder..."

Qin Wuque scratched his head and said something that would make the blood pressure of 99% of the practitioners in the world soar: "Do you know anything about firearms?"

"I……"

The wine taster was stumped by this question.

To be honest, the fact that he was hired by the Continental Hotel in Rome for so many years as the only "wine taster" in the "wine cellar" is in itself enough to illustrate his attainments in firearms. But today, someone pointed at him and asked him if he knew anything about firearms.

To be honest, if killing was not prohibited in mainland hotels, he would even want to take out an AA12 and shoot this guy.

Qin Wuque on the other side was also a little embarrassed. He had been thinking of making a simple RPG from the beginning, but seeing that the two of them were talking about it in an interesting way, he wanted to learn how to play it too. Unexpectedly, he ended up confusing the wine taster.

He sighed silently.

"So what I mean is, don't you have any RPGs here?"

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Fuck, Flying Jiefu (fu second tone) Lin is really a treasure up master, this film review is so professional, it's really a retired killer finding a new job.

Chapter 130: Captain Qin's caring little cotton jacket

RPG... Of course there is.

After all, this is a mainland hotel, so it's not that they can't even take out a portable anti-tank launcher. It's just that most killers don't need these highly lethal weapons when they are working, so they are not openly placed on the shelves to collect dust.

Furthermore, the first thing a killer needs to pay attention to when performing a mission is concealment. At least, he must not stuff his clothes so tightly that there is a bulge under his suit that can be seen by others at a glance.

Unless you can withstand enough firepower to bombard an entire platoon, under normal circumstances you should try to be as frugal as possible before killing the target, because you don't know how many people will be chasing and blocking you during your escape, and one more bullet means one more chance of survival.

This also means that except for a few individuals who have been focusing on sniping for thirty years, the rest of the killers, without exception, carry mainly pistols and supplementary cold weapons. Even if they need to prepare heavy firepower, they will hide it as a supply point along the pre-planned escape route. They will never carry an RPG and march forward head-on.

Not to mention the desperate problem of ammunition supply, once the target is alarmed and hides in a building, you will only have two options.

Or else he would blow up both the people and the buildings.

Or you can carry an RPG into the house, find the target and kill him.

However...are you sure you're serious about launching an RPG in an indoor space?

To be honest, if the wine taster hadn't seen that this guy came with the famous Night Devil, he would almost think that the guy in front of him was a whiteie who knew nothing at all.

"You asked for...RPG."

The wine taster, who was now a little disheveled, moved an RPG-7 that was flashing with a cold light from the storage room behind the wine cellar and placed it on the counter. He then touched the dense beads of sweat on his forehead without saying a word.

I'm not tired, I'm angry.

"See, you still know something about guns!" Qin Wuque picked up the rocket launcher with one hand, put it on his shoulder, gestured slightly, and showed a satisfied smile.

"As for the ammunition..." The wine taster was too lazy to even introduce the weapon. He just wanted to see this bastard being pinned to the ground by a whole box of rockets.

After all, what's the point of talking? It's like when a normal person goes to a brothel, the madam will talk a lot about how good this girl is, how good that girl is, but the one who came today is a one-of-a-kind weirdo. No matter how the madam talks, she remains unmoved, and even holds up a loud speaker and shouts, "I want to have sex with a 300-pound fat woman!"

What to do then? (Spreads hands).

"One shot."

"……what?"

The wine taster thought he had misheard, but the silver-haired beauty next to him had a glimmer of understanding in her eyes.

"One shot is enough." Qin Wuque began to knock on the counter again. "I'm not a big fan of ordinary hot weapons. Do you sell knives here? I want the sharpest ones."

"Knives...of course, they are all newly sharpened."

The sommelier put away his prepared sarcastic remarks with a dusty face and took out a fully filled folding black knife box from under the counter.

The tool box is divided into two layers, the upper layer and the lower layer. For easy display, the upper layer is divided into two parts, the left and the right, connected to the lower layer with a simple connecting rod mechanism, while the lower layer is a whole. When the upper layer of the box is unfolded to the left and right, all the knives in the upper and lower layers of the box can be displayed to the customers at the same time.

Qin Wuque showed a surprised expression after just one glance: "Very complete!"

I have to say that the weapons reserve at the Mainland Hotel is quite complete. Although the knives sold are mainly short weapons for close combat, there is almost everything from folding knives, switchblades, bayonets, butterfly knives to steel blades. It is nothing like the Armed Nation in Los Santos, which has batons, axes, and even pool cues to break beer bottles... but no normal knives.

"Hmm...then this one." Qin Wuque looked around and finally chose a matte black butterfly SCOP tactical business card.

John Wick has added a new Microtech Combat Troodon to his shopping area.

Captain Qin... Captain Qin didn't want anything, she just wanted an M1911.

If big customers like John Wick are the bartender's favorite, then weirdos like Qin Wuque are undoubtedly the bartender's most troublesome, and people like Gin are the bartender's most hated.

After looking around for a while, you buy a small pistol, thinking you can use it to play an ECO game here?

……

After solving the weapon problem, the next thing is clothing and intelligence.

Qin Wuque didn't have any requirements for clothing. Anyway, given the personalities of these mainland hotel killers, they would definitely wear suits everywhere. He himself didn't like suits, so instead of wearing those restrictive clothes, it would be better for him to wear an executive department windbreaker.

As for the intelligence... well, he actually doesn't care.

It is basically known to the whole of Rome that Gianna de' Antonio will be crowned tonight at the Temple of Saturno in Rome. All he has to do is to break into the temple tonight. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know where the people are. He can just ask a few security guards. If they don't know and don't answer, he can just kill them. If he asks a few more times, someone will know.

But the Night Demon obviously doesn't think so.

After coming out of the "wine cellar", John Wick did not rush to the next destination immediately. Instead, he thought for a moment and said, "It would be a waste of time to go on like this. There are two more destinations to go to. We can act separately. I will go to Trajan Square to design the 'dress' for tonight's 'banquet', and you will go to the Antica Library to find the curator of the library. He will give you the complete structural diagram of the Temple of Saturn and the keys to all the door locks. If you have any clothing requirements, please tell me and I will submit them to the costume designer there to speed up the work."

"To be honest, there is not much demand for this." Qin Wuque scratched the corner of his mouth.

He thought that it was not impossible to save time. The rich Roman woman would be crowned in the temple tonight anyway, and it was unlikely for her to run somewhere else so late in the afternoon. He could just rush into the temple and tie her up. If he acted quickly, he might be able to send her back in time for the crowning that evening.

But then the relationship might become strained...

"What about you?" John Wick nodded and turned his gaze to a silver-haired beauty.

"I don't need it either."

The silver-haired beauty gently placed her right hand on the shoulder of a dog-headed creature, and the corners of her mouth, which were always tightly pursed, slightly raised a beautiful curve.

“He’s my bulletproof vest.”

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Fuck... Pirated movies are killing people, a lot of the translations in them are wrong, but as a husband I can't tell that.

Chapter 131 The feast has begun!

The Antica Library is located directly behind the Continental Hotel, three or four streets away, and is adjacent to Piazza Navona.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is indeed an ordinary library. It is not very large at all. Except for the slightly more exquisite decoration, the rest of it is no different from the small bookstores selling Zhiyin comics outside the entrance of domestic junior high schools more than ten years ago. Even the business is very quiet.

But in fact, this is the largest intelligence station that houses the internal structure diagrams of all buildings in Rome, ancient or modern, without a doubt.

When Qin Wuque and Gin walked into the library, the entire bookstore was very quiet. The warm light from overhead illuminated the small space. There was not a single customer in the library, which covered an area of ​​no more than a few square meters. Apart from the two of them, there was only the librarian, who had a head full of white curly hair, exuded the air of an old scholar, wore a pair of reading glasses, and stood behind the counter reading a newspaper with his elbows supported.

When he saw someone actually coming to his library at this time, he simply put down the newspaper in his hand, straightened up and spoke in a very polite tone.

"Hello, you two, what can I do for you?"

"Well……"

Qin Wuque glanced at the neatly stacked books on the bookshelf, most of which were about Roman geography and history.

Haha, no wonder there is no business, it’s what I deserve.

The leader of Los Santos, who had failed both geography and history exams in junior high school and was punished to copy test papers, sneered in his heart.

Having lost interest in the books on the bookshelf, Qin Wuque returned to the point and said straight to the point: "Zhang Weike said that you have the complete structural diagram and key of the Temple of Saturn."

"Mr. Wick?" The librarian frowned slightly. "He came to Rome?"

"Yes, and this map is what he wanted too."

"What about him?"

"I went to Trajan Square to order clothes." Qin Wuque pointed his thumb pointlessly at the door of the library. "But if you want to catch up with him, I suggest you wait until after tonight, or you can give him a call after you finish your business here."

"Um……"

The librarian pondered for a moment, turned around and walked out of the counter, then pressed a button on the wall next to him. Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the sound of track rollers, the bookshelves that had been arranged tightly behind him suddenly opened up to create a door that was just enough for one person to pass through.

"Come in," the librarian said. "I have something I want to show you."

After being led by the old scholar through the opened secret door, Qin Wuque discovered that this small library was truly a different world. The bookstore-like appearance outside was just a disguise, and the real entity was hidden behind the disguise.

In the dim secret room, a copy table was set up in the center of the room, surrounded by tall bookcases against the walls. The only difference was that the bookshelves here were no longer filled with the common items that could be found in any library outside, but the top-notch rare items that could hardly be found even if one searched the entire market. These included the structural drawings of all the buildings in Rome, and any one of them could be auctioned off for tens of millions of dollars.

Such drawings filled an entire room's bookcase. Some of them were rubbings or new versions that were later redrawn using modern technology, but most of them were original versions that were completed earlier than the construction of the building.

For example, the one in the librarian's hand right now.

When the switch was turned on, the copy table lit up instantly, and a yellowed ancient drawing with a strong historical atmosphere was spread on the table.

Under the light from the copy table, the drawing that was completely blurred under normal light suddenly became translucent, and every line on it was clarified again, forming a complete cross-section of the Temple of Saturn.

"This is a complete map of De Antonio's manor. It marks all the historical sites, the structure of the temple, and every underground passage..."

Perhaps because this was a commission from the famous John Wick, the librarian explained it in great detail, so detailed that even a random newbie who knew nothing about anything could understand it, but the people who listened were not paying enough attention.