Chapter 61: Diana who misses the little western-style building

"Diana Prince, if you've been following the news lately, you should know me." Diana was talking to Wick, but her eyes were fixed on the ice cream in her hand.

"Hmm." Wick also doesn't care about Diana's attitude when she speaks to herself, and it can be said that the big news in recent months is the insight of this woman's collaboration with Tony Stark.

"Don't you need to call a doctor?" John Wick's face could be said to be gradually losing its blood, and Diana was afraid that the man would breathe in her house the next moment.

It doesn't matter if someone dies in the house, the main thing is that if the person dies, no one will compensate her for the floor.

Now Diana has completely forgotten that Tony Stark was in charge of all expenses for this apartment before. Now she doesn't want to pay for her to clean up the house.

Wick felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was no longer able to speak, but now he could only apologize to Diana and the most important person to him in his heart.

"Boom."

Wick fell headlong to the ground, unable to answer Diana's question.

"Meow~"

Goo looked at Diana in confusion, as if asking Diana if this person was dead.

Perhaps John Wicker was born with the ability to make animals relatable, and even extraterrestrial creatures would be attracted.

"It's okay, I can't die." Diana took a closer look at Wick's injuries, in fact, there was no major problem, but it was a severe loss of strength and blood loss that caused the thing to faint.

"I seem to remember that there was a home medicine kit in this house." Diana put down the ice cream in her hand and began to look for the home medicine kit. There's at least some gauze or something in there, so let's bandage him first, so as not to really die in his apartment.

Diana rummaged through her home medication kit and called the Continental Hotel in New York.

Winston, who was reviewing the new gold coins on the rooftop of the hotel, saw that it was Diana's phone number, and no longer cared about the gold coins in his hand. Motioning to wait for him to answer the phone before continuing to review the new gold coin: "Hello, Miss Diana. ”

"Well, one of your killers has been injured, and now I'm here, I suggest you get a doctor to come and clean it up." Diana's voice was always a little noisy.

Winston didn't care what Diana was doing now, he was only worried about whether what happened to the killer would cause this disgust: "I see, miss." Did it cause you any unexpected trouble. ”

"Not really, but you'd better deal with my floor when the time comes. Stained by that guy. Diana had found the home medicine kit at the moment.

Diana didn't move Wick, but just roughly tore Wick's clothes where he fell.

For the wounds on Wick's body, Diana's bandaging method cannot be said to be gentle, but can only be said to be almost rough.

Only the final knot method slightly reveals a little girly heart of Diana, a beautiful bow.

Diana clapped her hands with satisfaction, and didn't care about this guy who had been bandaged into zongzi by herself.

Just as Diana was preparing to take a break, there was a knock on the door.

"Here we are." Diana tightened her bathrobe, after all, it hadn't been three minutes since she called the Continental Hotel. Unless the Continental Hotel is arranged by helicopter to fly over.

What's more, the hotel didn't call itself either.

As soon as the door was opened, a pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Diana's chest.

"Relax, we're just here to take someone away, and it won't be any danger to you." A mouthful of strong Italian English reached Diana's ears.

It was a team of black suits, led by a typical Italian man, with a handsome face full of Italian style, with an expression that made people look easy to trust, like a gentle and considerate man next door.

The man waved his hand and motioned for the guy who had been pointing the gun at Diana's chest to put away his own gun.

"Ricardo, just in case... (Italian)" the man said to the man named Ricardo at the head, in Italian.

"That's just a chick, she's even wearing only a bathrobe, what's the danger? (Italian)" Ricardo didn't have the slightest idea that Diana would pose a threat to them, "I bet this chick doesn't have anything in it, I know best about this kind of woman." (Italian)"

Even though the men around him had that inexplicable smile on their faces, Ricardo's face still had that kind of gentle and considerate expression, and there was no change in the slightest.

"I'm curious, why didn't I be notified downstairs? How did you get here? (Italian)" Diana clasped her hands and glanced at the men in front of her.

These people are a little surprised, this beautiful chick can even speak Italian?

Ricardo's originally gentle face also changed: "Since you all know, then please get out of the way." This time Ricciardo didn't speak in Italian, but spoke to Diana in English.

Diana shook her head: "You didn't say, how did you come up?" ”

Diana didn't smell blood on them, nor did she hear gunshots around them, so she wondered how these people had let them up downstairs.

Ricardo didn't have the same attitude as he had at the beginning, and he pulled aside the obviously uncooperative woman against the man who had pointed a gun at Diana before.

This is not to blame Ricardo, who only recently returned to the United States, and was a little overwhelmed by a killer at a continental hotel when he returned.

Naturally, I didn't know the woman in front of me.

In his eyes, Diana may just be a canary raised here by a rich man, after all, the rich Russians in the United States are not unable to do such a thing.

As long as the woman is not injured, there will be no major trouble.

The man pointed his gun at Diana's head, tilted the muzzle of the gun, and motioned for Diana to step aside.

Diana no longer bothered about how these people came up, and after doing it, everything was known.

Ricardo felt a white figure toss and turn, and he was the only one left around.

"Now you can answer me, how did you get up?" Diana still had the gun in the hand of the man who had pointed it at her.

With a slight pinch of the hand, the pistol became a pile of parts.

"Come on, let's talk." Diana completely stopped this time, at least she didn't get blood splattered everywhere, she didn't want to go back to take a shower again, "I really didn't expect you and the man in my room to be able to reach my room so easily." ”

When has Ricardo seen such a situation. Obviously a harmless woman who looks like a human and animal, at most she has some fitness traces, and she didn't expect that there would be such a scene now.

"When the Israelis renovated the hotel, they left a secret passage to get out of here in case of an emergency. You can walk there without going through the front desk. Ricardo's impatient expression had long since faded, hoping that Diana would let him go.

Although this is not possible.

Diana left a fluttering "thank you", and the next moment the pistol part in her hand passed through Machado's forehead.

"It's not as good as my little building." Diana missed her little bungalow.

The Ark Reactor I snatched back hasn't been used yet.

And at least it won't be because of some strange secret passage, so people can come in so easily.