The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"John Wick?"

Winston, who was reading a book, squinted to see John Wick, took off his eyes with a smile, pointed to the chair opposite him and said,

"How many years have we not seen each other?"

"Thank you." After saying thank you, John Wick pulled out his chair and sat down, and replied calmly, "It should be seven years."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at the rooftop garden, and said with some nostalgia, "It was here at the beginning, and Mr. De Hill guessed at a glance that I wanted to retire, and then I really retired."

"Okay, okay, forget about that little bastard," Winston, who hadn't seen William for more than two years, interrupted John Wick, "Tell me, why do you have time to come to me, what happened? "

"I,,", after hesitating for a moment, he said about the shooting near his home.

"It's okay, I'll take care of this for you." Winston thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

He hung up the phone without saying a few words, put the phone on the table and waited silently.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang, and Winston answered the phone. He quickly smiled and said to John Wick, "Don't worry, the matter is settled. Someone took the initiative to say that they did it."

John Wick was taken aback, and instinctively tapped his ears a few times, and Sunday's voice came out of the earphone soon, "Sorry, Mr. Wick, it's better that you don't know about some special agency recommendations."

Seeing John Wick covering his ears, Winston knew that he was talking to Sunday, and even outside his bedroom, there were two battle robots disguised as plate knights.

As for the organizations that take the initiative to speak out, there will be no one other than the Snake Shield Bureau.

Even after learning that John Wick was related to William, Nick Fury, the one-eyed dragon, classified the ordinary werewolf incident as a ninth-level secret.

"Okay, is there anything else?"

Seeing Winston put on his eyes again and looking down at what he said, John Wick hesitated for a while before asking, "I want you to help me find out where Irsov Tarasov is?"

"Official or private?"

Winston said without raising his head, "Ask Sunday for business matters, and for private matters."

Speaking of this, Winston reminded, "You have already retired, and if you obtain information at the Continental Hotel again, it means that you have returned.

You really decided to do it? "

"This,,".

After thinking about it, John Wick said, "Can I ask you for help as a friend?"

"Friend?" Winston looked at John Wick with a smile, "Are we friends?"

"Of course," John nodded affirmatively, "Mr. Guangde Hill, we are friends."

Winston pretended to dial a number with his mobile phone, and Sunday's voice came out immediately, "Mr. Winston, Irsov disappeared in Tarasov's headquarters nightclub 76 minutes ago,

As for who did it, sorry, your permissions are insufficient."

Putting down the phone, Winston was stunned for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but suspect that it was William who had kidnapped Irsov.

Since he was so suspicious, Winston dismissed the idea of ​​finding someone through the hotel's information.

And for him, William is his relative, and John Wick is an outsider. He put down his phone and shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't find the exact location of Irsov for the time being. I only know that he entered Vigo's headquarters nightclub and never came out again."

"Thank you", John Wick was prepared to bid farewell to Winston since he couldn't find it on Sunday.

Before leaving, he suddenly said, "Irsov killed the dog Helen gave me before she died, so this is a private matter to me."

"Well, I see." Winston nodded knowingly, and put his gaze back on the page.

"thanks".

Back in the hotel room, John Wick lay on the big bed, silently thinking about what went wrong,

At this time, Vigo Tarasov, who realized that his son was missing, was smashing his office with a baseball bat like crazy.

After smashing like venting for more than ten minutes, Vigo, who has calmed down a lot, can now think of the person who will kidnap his son, and only John Wick.

In addition, the news that out of the sixteen werewolves went out to carry out the mission, only one survived had already reached his ears. He hated John Wick to death, and was also afraid of it to death.

"I issue a mission to people in the underground world of New York. I will offer ten gold coins and ten million dollars to buy John Wick's head."

"Understood, boss." A middle-aged man with eyes nodded respectfully in response, "How should we tell the Snow Wolf Clan about Randall's matter?"

"How should I say it? Of course, it's the truth. I pay the money and they work hard. As long as they don't betray Randall and the others, what can the Snow Wolf Clan do to me?

Besides, isn’t there still one alive, let him report to the Snow Wolf Clan.”

"Understood, Boss," the subordinates nodded after thinking about it. They were still the living werewolves, and they only found out the news after calling back.

"But John Wick has already hid in the Continental Hotel. If he doesn't come out, what shall we do?"

After Vigo finished speaking, he said to his subordinates, "Tell the killers outside, whoever dares to kill John Wick at the Continental Hotel, I will pay double the reward."

"Ming, understand."

Soon, the entrustment of ten million dollars appeared in the underground world of New York, and all the people who looked at John Wick's photos had dollars in their eyes.

Even the killers in the hotel were all thinking at the 17th floor of the hotel, in the suite facing the street.

If it weren't for the Continental Hotel, which clearly stipulates that anyone who does anything in the hotel will be hunted down by the killers of Continental Hotel members all over the world,

John Wick should have been shot and killed at this time.