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Chapter 745 Almost Dirty House

John Wick saw the situation outside the door on the monitor at the porch.

He looked at the man in the monitor who was wearing a suit and tie, with his hair back and his eyes full of shadows.No matter how indifferent he is, Falk can't help it.

Because the damned crow's mouth of the oriental who gave the dog wine in the house really hit the mark, and he really came to him with a blood contract to claim his life.

He let out a long breath, opened the door, and looked at the shadowy man who tried to put on a friendly smile outside the door: "Santino."

"John, can I come in?" Santino Antonio asked politely.

"of course."

John Wick stepped out of the door, glanced at the dozen or so people in the three cars guarding outside, closed the door and entered the house.

"John, I'm very sorry about your wife." The Italian mafia gangster who seldom makes friends with others, rarely makes friends with others, and is full of sad things when he opens his mouth.

"Thank you, coffee, or a drink?"

"Ca... Is there a guest? Or an Oriental?" Santino, who was about to answer, saw the man sitting in the room drinking and teasing the dog, and turned to John Wick, "I think we need a quiet space, John."

Seeing Wang Yan's playful eyes, John Wick shook his head and said, "He is my friend and a registered killer of the Continental Hotel. Santino, I know why you are here, but trust me, please don't show it. Sit down, have a cup of coffee, talk about the past, and leave."

Santino frowned and said in a stern tone: "Listen John, to be honest, I don't want to come either. But I can't help it, only you, only you can help me."

"Don't do this." John also had a cold face, as if he didn't think it was serious enough, he said in a more emphatic tone, "Please don't do this."

"Sorry, John."

While talking, Santino took out a very simple round object carved with mysterious patterns from the inside pocket of his suit, gave Wang Yan a cold look, and put it on the table.

"No one can quit and come back without consequences. I'm in trouble too, John, please don't make it harder for me, you know the rules. Don't forget, if it wasn't for me, I would have helped you accomplish the impossible that night Task, you can't sit here like you are now, talking and rejecting my words, all of which are bestowed by me. Without me, you think you can live a happy life with your wife for five years in this remote place No, John, because you were dead that night five years ago."

Santino tried to reason with threats, but he was right.They are all doing things under the rules. He did help John once, and now he wants to ask for help, no problem.

The problem is John Wick, because he accepts help from others, but wants to go back and deny it.

John Wick looked at the damned Oriental, looked at the damn smiling face that made him want to shoot him in the head, gritted his teeth and looked at Santino, his eyes were cold: "Take it back!"

"Take it back? How simple it is, but the blood deed is not a joke, John. It seems that I need to remind you again that if a person gives the blood deed to others, it means that he has made a blood oath with his soul, and you have to break it Your oath?"

"Please find someone else." John Wick was still struggling, he wanted to give himself a chance, and also give Santino in front of him a chance.

But Santino's anger was palpable. He is a very powerful rogue leader, and he is still reasonable. John's refusal was like slapping him in the face.

He opened the cover of the blood deed, revealing a fingerprint inside, and held it up in front of John's eyes: "John, look clearly, this is your blood. When you came to me, I helped you. Now I want you to repay My help, but you want to refuse me. If you really refuse, you know what the consequences will be."

John Wick shook his head and said, "I'm not the same person I used to be."

"You have always been that person, and that will never change."

"Sorry." John Wick pushed back the blood pact in front of him.

Santino's eyes were already flashing with murderous intent, he angrily put the blood deed back into his pocket: "We will meet again soon."

After all, he got up and was about to leave.

At this moment, Wang Yan, who was sitting on the side, said, "Sorry, I have to interrupt. This Mr. Santino looks very angry. You don't want to use a grenade gun to burn you when you go out." Are you here? Don’t forget, I’m just an irrelevant person, are you going to put me in danger?”

Santy Nor stopped, and looked at Wang Yan with some surprise: "Boy Dongfang, you came up with a good idea. Even though I did have such an idea, you can understand the anger of being rejected by your friends, right? Now that you know , why are you in the house? We just go out together."

While speaking, he still looked at the silent John Wick and smiled smugly.

Wang Yan also looked at John Wick with a smile: "John, it seems that what I told you unfortunately happened, but believe me, it is definitely not my crow's mouth. After all, many things are secrets, so what should I do?" Maybe you know so much? Now, it's time for you to choose."

Santino didn't understand very much. What he meant obediently was that the oriental man knew that he would come today and said some bad things to John Wick.

Seeing John Wick meditating without saying a word, for some reason, he felt very bad.

John Wick is not an indecisive person, but now he is faced with a major decision that determines his life, so he cannot help but hesitate.

He knew that Wang Yan had strength, because he knew Li Zhenkun well, even though he was killing people, he had also heard about it.He also asked someone to ask for photos of the scene, and he acted decisively and very powerfully.If it was the same scene, he was confident that he could also kill them, but whether it would be as clean as what Wang Yan did was another question.In this respect, he felt that Wang Yan was probably stronger than him, at least at the same level.

He knew that Wang Yan wanted information about the genetic project, and he had been working hard on it recently.Then in the process, there must be a confrontation with the high table.Wang Yan pulled him, nothing more than to find a strong support and increase the capital of the confrontation.

In fact, he very much agrees with Wang Yan's statement that the high table cannot be confronted, that is, the capital for confrontation is not enough, and he is also a person who believes in guns.

Speaking of Santino who came to the door with the blood contract now, all the situations that Wang Yan said before may happen.Santino wanted to burn his home with a grenade gun, and use the rules of the high table to force him to fulfill the blood contract. John knew himself that he would kill Santino afterwards.But what Wang Yan said, Santino has power, ran to the Continental Hotel to hide, and sent people to chase him outside, what can he do?If he killed Santino in the hotel, then he broke the rules, and he still couldn't escape the hunt.

John Wick found that seeking death seemed to be the best choice.

He looked at Wang Yan with a smile on his face: "You still owe me two things."

"John, let's face the reality and stop being naive. You know, it's unfair." Wang Yan gave John Wick a look of approval, clapped his hands, and said, "It seems that you made the right choice So dear Mr. Santino, don't burn down Mr. Wick and his wife's love nest, let's talk about it, what problem do you want John to help solve?"

While speaking, Wang Yan poured Santino a glass of vodka very politely.

Santino frowned and took a sip, looked at John Wick with satisfaction, and said to Wang Yan, "I'm so glad John has a friend like you. Your persuasion saved us all a lot of trouble."

Only John Wick knew what Wang Yan wanted, and only he knew that maybe Santino would become a corpse in the next second, and he might still be headshot.

Wang Yan didn't reply, just looked at Santino with a smile, and asked him to continue talking.

"Well, it's really boring for you to be killers." Santino, who didn't know what he was going through, shrugged and said slowly, "I want John to kill my sister."

"Gianna Antonio." John Wick read out the name, which was also his old acquaintance, and he asked, "Why?"

"There are twelve seats at the High Table. When my father passed away, she passed this position to represent Camorra. And I often wonder what I can achieve if I replace her."

John Wick frowned: "You want me to kill your sister?"

"That's why I found you, John, I can't do it, I still love her, but I have to. And she has a lot of power around her, it's not an easy thing to do, Only you, ghost John Wick, only you can complete and make me feel at ease. As long as this is done, then you can get the freedom you want, and you will completely retire."

"But you still wanted to burn John and his wife's love nest with a grenade gun just now." Wang Yan took a big sip of wine with a smile, and looked at John Wick, "Don't say that I am not enough friends, let alone that I forced him to You, John, I'll give you another chance, it's too late to regret it now."

John Wick shook his head: "Thank you, no need."

Wang Yan nodded, looked at Santino who didn't know what happened again, and said, "Mr. Antonio, you should have communication equipment with your subordinates outside, right?"

Santino shrugged: "Who knows if John Wick, who has been enjoying himself for a long time, will suddenly go crazy?"

"Your consideration is very reasonable, John, you have an in-depth chat with Mr. Antonio about the mission, and I will go out for a while. See you later, Mr. Antonio."

John Wick nodded, poured a glass of wine for Antonio, watched Wang Yan open the door and leave, and really discussed with Santino how to kill his sister...

Wang Yan opened the door and walked out of John's house, facing the thirteen pairs of scrutinizing eyes.They were all dressed in black suits, with brighter hairstyles than the other, some hugging their shoulders, some with their hands in front, and some with their hands behind their backs, but no one was holding a gun in their hands.

The leader is a woman.This is Santino's confidant bodyguard, a deaf-mute.

Ignoring them, Wang Yan went back to his home not far away, flicked his computer, and controlled several cameras near his home.

This is a residential area. Neighbors called the police when John Wick avenged his dog before. If he wants to make trouble now, he must pay attention.

Still the same sentence, John Wick can not be wanted and killed, but it doesn't mean that he will be fine if someone Wang comes over.After all, this is a powerful government organization, and he still does not have the ability to challenge the will of the country by personal force.What he challenges is only a part of the government, which is a very important point.If it is not clear, if it is not complied with, then what greets him is the army and missiles, which he cannot contend with by force.

After doing this, he went out with his computer on his back, and came to John Wick's house again.He didn't talk nonsense, and when he came to the deaf-mute man, under his frowning and puzzled eyes, a group of them smashed her neck.Then, when the others didn't react, he kicked a person with a high-level whip and kicked a person away, and then stepped forward to gather strength and punched the elbow, killing the third person.

It was also at this time that the rest of the people reacted and began to draw their guns.A silver light flashed in Wang Yan's hands. It was two Desert Eagles equipped with silencers in his hands. They fired bursts of bang bang bang bang. The fastest reaction of the remaining nine people was just to raise their guns. It's all between lightning and flint.

I want to mention it again here, the muffler is not as powerful as it is shown in the movie, and there will still be a lot of noise.But compared to the original sound of firearms firing, adding a silencer is better than not adding it.Moreover, the residential density here is not high enough to dissipate the gunshots.Even if someone heard it, they wouldn't take it seriously.

The nights in many places in Meilijian are desolate and quiet.Especially in a suburban community like theirs, there are even fewer people active after dark.After all, no matter how powerful the United States is, there is only one New York, and only one Manhattan.

After the battle was settled, Wang Yan opened the car door and acted as a porter, stuffing the corpses into the three cars respectively.Only then did he clap his hands, and went over to ring the doorbell with the computer on his back.

John Wick saw that the door was empty except for Wang Yan, and there were only a few puddles of blood on the ground, and refreshed his evaluation of this Oriental: "You are very strong."

"Thank you." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and followed him into the room.

When they entered the house, they saw Santino, who had been beaten terribly, lying on the ground like a dead dog.The puppy that John stole back was lying on the side and looking at it.The dog drank too much...

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, then turned to John and asked, "Are you happy?"

"No." John Wick shook his head, "Now I have absolutely no other way to go, and to be honest, it is true that I did not abide by the agreement first."

"But so what? As long as you can abide by the agreement with me."

"Sorry, I don't remember any agreement between us."

"Now." Wang Yan said with a smile, "John, I hope that no matter what kind of situation you face in the future, you will not betray me. You know, the destructive power of the two of us joining forces is very powerful. When the high table finds that they cannot When solving problems, they will give you favorable conditions to win them over, so when they promise you the freedom you want most, don't betray me. Because compared with external enemies, internal traitors are more hateful, you You know what I mean, right?"

"of course."

"Very well, then let us entertain the honorable Mr. Santino Antonio."

As he spoke, Wang Yan casually stepped on Sisi's foot on Santino's hand.

Santino had already been knocked out by John, but as the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain from his hand still made Santino wake up screaming, and with a strong force, he wanted to pull out his palm.

The puppies who drank too much were all woken up by Santino's painful cries, and barked at Santino's dog in dissatisfaction, and then fell asleep on their stomachs again.

The dog can sleep through, but Santino can't.He wanted to stretch out his hand to break Wang Yan's leg, but he was kicked away with even more force.Santino began to scold, scolding John for breaking his promise, scolding Wang Yan for being a Chinese monkey, all kinds of rubbish words.

Wang Yan smiled and didn't care about it until Santino understood, he clenched his teeth and kept silent, the veins on his neck burst out, and then he let go of his feet.

"Dear Mr. Antonio, show off the aura of your gang leader. You should know that at this time, what you said is useless. Please sit down and let us have a good talk."

Santino had thousands of words to greet the eighteen generations of ancestors of this gentlemanly and aristocratic oriental man, but the situation was stronger than others. He knew very well that all the dozen or so people he brought with him were dead, including him. The most trusted deaf-mute girl.He is not sad, let alone sad, he has to face it with strength...

He struggled to stand up and sat down on the chair. Wang Yan gave him an appreciative look, sat opposite him, and poured him the unfinished vodka with his own hands.

"Santino, I think you need this badly."

"Thank you." Santino really needed it.

Wang Yan calmly took out Huazi from his pocket, distributed one to Santino, and gestured to John who was standing beside him.

Of course John refused, and now he has a problem that he doesn't understand.Why is it that Wang Yan sat there as if he was in his own home, while he, the real master, stood blankly by the side, and it seemed that Wang Yan was the main one in his current actions.

Why all this?He is silently reflecting on...

Wang Yan didn't care what John thought. He took a puff of cigarette, looked at Santino who was grinning and moved his fingers to smoke, and said, "Santino, isn't this cigarette not bad?"

"Of course, very good, it helped me a lot." Santino tried to keep calm, "Whatever your purpose is, tell me."

"Very good, I like your straightforwardness." Wang Yan nodded with a smile. Not all hooligan bosses have backbone, or they still have the aura of a big boss when facing life-threatening, just like Santino in front of him. , this is a garbage runner.

He took a sip of his wine and asked, "John was injected with a drug during training, which greatly enhanced his bone and muscle strength, and also made him famous as a night devil. John said that this is something that the High Table has. Regarding the genetic project of the superhuman project, then Mr. Antonio, please tell me, what information do you know about this genetic project? For example, its progress, funding source, personnel composition, actual controller, and even the address of the laboratory. "

Santino frowned. He looked at the damn oriental man who was smiling in front of him, and then turned his head to look at John who had an unclear expression. He remembered the inexplicable conversation between the two before, and he understood what it meant.

It turned out that these two people were planning such a thing, and John originally refused, but it seemed that his arrival forced John to choose this path of actively seeking death, and he wanted to take him away before going on the road.Oh this is so bad...

He let out a long breath, drank a big swig of wine, took a sharp puff of Oriental cigarettes, and said, "Sir, please allow me to remind you that the pursuit of this matter is more important than the result of John not completing the blood contract." fear."

"It seems that you finally understand what stupid things you have done." Wang Yan nodded in relief and smiled, "Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Antonio. But we all know that there is no turning back now. Don't be so nervous. Whether you will die or not, I haven't made a decision yet. But if you don't cooperate, you will definitely die, and you will have to suffer some torture before you die. This is too ungentlemanly, I don't like it, and I don't think you will like it either .Speak up and tell me what you know."

Santino sighed resignedly: "I really don't know much about this plan. I only know that this project started after the end of World War II. At the beginning, only the Locke family supported it, and later joined other consortia. The shadow of the European royal family, they have set up a number of life science laboratories, and the goal of their research is longevity.

Many projects have been carried out, such as maintaining youth, gene cloning, etc. They are respectively responsible for one piece and share the research results.You know, this is the best way, there are 70 billion people in the world, but talent is limited after all.Perhaps in other places, they struggled fiercely, but in this illusory matter, they were united.From the end of World War II to today, their persistent investment.But little effect, or maybe fruit, and I'm not qualified to know.

And these consortiums, they formed the high table.Although the twelve seats of the High Table Presbyterian Church sound noble and even make me want to kill my own sister, we all know that they are all doing things for them.But the world is like this, we are not strong enough, so we can only conform to them.But although they are powerful, we are not pigs and dogs, we are not their playthings, and it is not that we have no right to speak.

Sorry, I said too far.Back to the point, the medicine John injected came from the Locke family's laboratory.But I'm really sorry, I really don't know more.After all, I have not yet become a member of the Presbyterian Church. If I become an elder, then I will be able to know more information. "

"Maybe." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "But what you said is very useful, at least let us know the direction. Then Mr. Antonio, how much money do you have? Or, how much do you think your life is worth?" ?”

"Give me three days, and I can raise [-] million. This is all the money I can come up with now. You know, doing business has never been so simple. We have to use money to buy goods, to..."

This is a very smart way of saying that the amount of money is not important, what is important is the three days.What was used was human greed, and of course the strong self-confidence of Wang Yan and John Wick.

"I want it now, how much money can you give?"

"2000 million?" Santino carefully looked at Wang Yan's expression.

"2000 million? Dear Mr. Antonio, maybe I should let you know about the torture methods from the East." While speaking, under Santino's horrified eyes, Wang Yan stood up and walked in front of him, and quickly laid on him. Clicked a few times.

Immediately afterwards, John Wick looked unexpectedly at the painful Santino rolling on the ground. He walked over to appease the irritable puppy, and asked, "What kind of method is this?"

"Acupoint acupuncture is not too difficult. I can teach you when I have time. Compared with the current pain, if there is a torture tool, the effect will be better. Do you know Ling Chi? It is to use a sharp knife to cut [-] on a person's body. Thousands of knives, every knife slices a thin piece of meat, and it must make people sober, not to die halfway. Go find a sharp knife, and I will show you."

Seeing that John Wick was really going to take the knife, Santino's screams stopped abruptly, and he shouted in a very sensible way: "6000 million! I only have so much, I really only have so much."

After speaking, he stopped shouting.Gritting his teeth like that, he rolled from side to side vigorously.He was afraid that the screams would disturb Wang Yan, so he really used the knife on him...

John Wick nodded: "Fortunately, I almost dirty my house."

But the way he looked at Wang Yan was very strange, because he didn't know whether what he just told him was true or not, and whether he really wanted to demonstrate it to Santino.

Still smiling at Mimi, Wang Yan took out the computer he brought over, put it on the table and turned it on, waiting for Santino to transfer the money...

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