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Vigo was angry, but the problem had to be solved.

He picked up his phone and called John Wick first.

A long time ago, John Wick was his ace killer.

He hoped to use their past friendship to influence John Wick so as to resolve the dispute peacefully.

Unfortunately, his idea was completely unfulfilled.

John Wick ignored him and hung up the phone directly.

This meant that the guy had no intention of reconciliation at all and would definitely make his son pay the price.

Well, after hitting a wall with John Wick, Vigo turned around and called the other side.

But Tommy Vercetti was also difficult to talk to, and he asked for a small goal of 100 million.

Hearing this excessive request, Vigo was furious and threw the phone to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"Shit!"

If he had 100 million, would he still be in the underworld?

He would have gone to Hawaii to enjoy his life long ago.

Needless to say, Vigo immediately understood that Tommy also had no intention of giving up.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude.

Even clay people have tempers.

What's more, a gangster leader like him?

The phone was broken and couldn't be used, so Vigo picked up the landline on the table and called the Continental Hotel to issue a bounty mission for two people.

Then, he made a few more calls and contacted several killers he had traded with before, asking them to assassinate John Wick with a high price.

As for Tommy, he decided to go out in person.

John Wick can still be delayed, but the church can't be delayed at all.

In the underground vault of the church, a large amount of wealth of the Russian gang is stored, including but not limited to cash, famous paintings, gold bars and many other treasures.

Of course, if it were just these things, Vigo would not have made such a big fuss.

But the key to the problem is that there are more things stored in the underground vault.

There is also his criminal network in this city, various audio recordings, physical evidence, and blackmail materials.

And this is what really costs lives.

Once these things go wrong, the Russian gang will inevitably experience great turmoil.

If the FBI gets the evidence, his position as the boss will be over.

The cold iron bars will be the only ending for the rest of his life.

The evidence is so important that Vigo decided to set off immediately.

He called the most capable person around him and told him to gather people.

It didn't take long before a large number of his men were ready to go, driving more than ten SUVs and rushing towards the church.

Vigo was ready for a big fight.

And what was the situation on Tommy's side?

On the rooftop opposite the church.

This is a commanding height, with a clear view of the situation below, and it is an excellent ambush site.

At this moment, Tommy and Franklin were lying in ambush here, waiting for Vigo and his group to arrive.

Unlike Tommy, who was calm and composed, Franklin's forehead was full of sweat, and he wiped it with his sleeves from time to time.

It can be seen that the young man was a little nervous.

This is not uncommon.

When Franklin was in the gang before, he did participate in gunfights.

But his enemies at that time were all street thugs who shouted loudly, but if they really fought, they would run faster than anyone else.

His shooting skills were also common. He might miss the target even in face-to-face situations. He could be called a master of human body outline.

But today was different.

Today he encountered serious Russian gangsters, all of whom were ruthless and killed people without blinking an eye.

Especially the boss of the Russian gang, Vigo Tarasov, was an even more remarkable figure.

He came all the way from Russia and built the Russian gang from scratch with his own strength.

In the process, Vigo's hands were stained with blood and sin. Anyone who opposed him was sent to hell by him.

Franklin felt a lot of pressure to fight against such a ruthless person, and his hand holding the pistol tightened.

"Relax."

Touching Franklin's shoulder, Tommy handed him a cigar.

The young man had never smoked this thing before, so he took a big puff after lighting it, and choked himself and coughed repeatedly.

"Damn! Is this thing so strong?"

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Franklin's head was dizzy.

He had flown a lot of leaves before, but the taste of cigars was completely different from leaves, and it was another feeling.

Tommy found it funny and taught him casually.

Franklin then grasped the key points, and his movements became more realistic.

"How do you feel? Are you still nervous?"

Listening to Tommy's question, Franklin shook his head.

Don't say it, after this interruption, he really wasn't that nervous.

At this time, bursts of roars suddenly came from the distance, and a large convoy was rushing here.

Surrounded by his men, Vigo came to the church door. The first thing he saw was the unlucky priest who was tied to a lamp post with his mouth blocked.

"What a waste!"

Vigo frowned. He brought more than a dozen men with him, but was defeated by two people, forcing him to go down in person.

However, before venting his anger, Vigo still needed to get some information from the priest.

That is, where did the two people who had just made a scene in the church go now?

"They...the two of them are right there, be careful!"

The seal on his mouth was unsealed, and the priest pointed to the rooftop with a horrified expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shot in the middle of his eyebrows, and the whole person collapsed softly.

The sudden gunshot rang out, and Vigo was shocked.

At this moment, he didn't care about his demeanor, and ran towards the church.

After entering the church and closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with gritted teeth:

"All of you, kill that damn bastard! No matter who it is, as long as he can kill that guy, I will give him a bonus of $100,000!"

One hundred thousand dollars, this is not a small amount.

For these gang members who live on the edge of a knife, it is enough to make them fight for their lives.

As the strongest subordinate around Vigo, Kirill served as the commander-in-chief of this battle. As a veteran, he still has certain combat qualities.

After considering the number and strength of the enemy, he quickly formulated a battle plan.

He divided the original team of fifty or sixty people into several small teams and ordered them to attack the rooftop from different directions at the same time.

With more people, we should take advantage of the number of people.

No matter how strong Tommy Vercetti is, he can only deal with one or two of his troops at most.

Unless that guy grows three heads and six arms, don't think about leaving here alive!

But soon, Kirill found that the development of the next thing seemed not as simple as he imagined.