As Wick and Long Zhan walked through the bar, they happened to pass by Perkins, a woman they had met before, and she took the initiative to say hello to Wick.
This time, Wick didn't respond. He glanced at it and walked over.
After all, the two of them were not familiar with each other.
It's like working in the same company and only seeing each other occasionally.
"There's something wrong with this woman, it seems..."
Compared to Wick's direct disregard, the more Long Zhan looked at her, the more he felt that there was something wrong with this woman. With such a perverse and out-of-touch character, this woman should not lick someone.
Not to mention.
This woman clearly despises Wick in her heart, so she cannot take the initiative to say hello every time they meet, as if she wants to curry favor with Wick.
Long Zhan felt that this woman was acting abnormally and couldn't help but think about it carefully.
As the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, perhaps the unique atmosphere in the bar awakened the memory, Long Zhan finally remembered the story of this woman.
"Oh, I remembered. Isn't she the female killer with a short-circuited brain in the plot?"
Long Zhan remembered a forgotten plot. He couldn't figure out the reason why this woman was so crazy, but at this moment he finally got the answer.
At this moment, at the same time.
On a city street a few kilometers away from the center of New York, a stretched Mercedes-Benz was driving slowly, with Vigo and his henchman Del Barrio sitting in the car.
"I just received confirmation that Wick has settled in the Continental Hotel." Del Barrio hung up the phone and said.
"You came very quickly, my old friend."
Vigo murmured to himself expressionlessly, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
Even though many arrangements have been made, Vigo still feels uneasy thinking that Wick is a ruthless character who has accomplished impossible tasks.
Not to mention that the assassination bounty has been released for so long, and no killer has come forward to take it, which only makes Vigo more uneasy.
Whatever comes to mind.
"besides……"
The confidant Yorbario continued: "There is news about the reward. There is someone there who is willing to accept the reward and get rid of Wick in the hotel for us."
"Oh, that's really crazy."
Vigo knew the rules of the Continental Hotel. He didn't expect that a killer would dare to attack in the hotel. It was really beyond his expectation.
Thinking of doing it in an "absolutely safe" hotel, he could catch Wick by surprise and have a higher chance of killing him.
He immediately added: "Change the assassination order immediately. If they dare to break the rules of the Continental Hotel, I will give him double the reward."
The reward of 2 million has become 4 million, and the next storm will inevitably become more intense.
Wick didn't know that Vigo had doubled the original reward in order to kill him. Now he just wanted to find the person who killed the dog.
Walking through the bar to the innermost private room, there was a table that could seat seven or eight people, and there was just a middle-aged and elderly man sitting there quietly reading a newspaper.
The loud music and sounds in the bar had no effect on him at all.
With a face full of wrinkles and a drooping face, he looks to be at least sixty years old. However, his thick, semi-long black hair and his unique temperament give him the air of a free and uninhibited elderly artist.
In addition, there is a noble intimidation, even with a smile on his face, it gives people strong pressure.
This is the aura of a high-ranking person!
"Long time no see, Winston." Bayi Chinese website
Wick didn't have any fear or restraint, as if he was facing an old friend. After saying hello calmly, he sat down on his own.
Long Zhan was also someone who had seen big scenes, so naturally he would not be more reserved than Wick, standing there stupidly.
He also sat down, sitting opposite Wick.
The three people of different ages and sizes formed a triangle of counterpoint. The aura of Long Zhan and Wick was not inferior to Winston who was in charge of the Continental Hotel in New York.
"Jonathan."
When Winston heard the greeting and looked up, he found that the legendary Night Demon was coming. He immediately showed a warm smile and called him a completely different name than others, making it appear that the relationship was even closer.
However, seeing the injuries on Wick's face, his smile suddenly faded away.
He was extremely surprised and said: "In my impression, you should be the one who beats others, not the one who gets beaten by others."
It is not difficult to see from Winster's reaction that although John's assassination order has caused a lot of noise.
However, the conflict between John and Vigo's son has not yet spread to the killer organization, and it is not known what happened specifically.
"I'm old and can't do it anymore."
Wick showed a rare smile when he met an old friend. After teasing himself, he immediately changed the subject, stretched out his hand and introduced: "This is my friend, Long."
"Welcome to my hotel. Your figure is really great. I am the person in charge here. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me."
Winster is able to reach the low position of hotel manager, and he has absolutely nothing to say in terms of dealing with people, but a few short sentences contain a lot of information.
Not only did he express his status and appreciation for Long Zhan, but he also extended an olive branch.
The Continental Hotel provides services to killers and also carries the task of recruiting members for the killer organization. The hotel manager needs to recruit outstanding killers for the organization.
Wick was recruited by Winster himself, so he has a very good relationship with Wick.
"It's a great honor to meet you."
Long Zhan's answer was ambiguous, and he was also very fluent in language. He neither refused nor expressed that he would join, so as not to make Winster lose face.
Becoming a killer and selling your life for money is far from satisfying Long Zhan's ambition.
Winston understood Long Zhan's attitude, smiled slightly and picked up the wine glass on the table. Without saying anything more, his eyes returned to Wick.
"You've been away for more than four years. You probably didn't come here to have a drink and chat with me. If you have any questions for me, you can just talk to me directly."
Winster was very direct and honest, and Wick got straight to the point.
"Yusev Tarasov."
Hearing the name announced by Wick, Winston frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "You are not from the same era, are you?"
"I need to talk to him."
Wick's heart burned with anger at the mention of this name, and the expression on his face completely changed. The smile he had seen before when he saw his old friend completely disappeared.
"You mean, chat?"
Winster took a sip from the wine glass and said with a serious expression: "I know you very well, you know, Jonathan.
I am asking you very seriously now, do you know that you have quit? "
There was something in Winston's words. Long Zhan, the bystander, understood it, and Wick, the client, understood better, but he wanted to pretend to be innocent and explained: "I'm just visiting. I need to know where he is now?"
"Have you thought clearly? I mean, think about it seriously. You finally retreated. If you lie down in this muddy water, even if it is as deep as a fingernail, it will drag you into the endless abyss. "
Winster warned Wick in a low tone, letting him understand the stakes involved.
"I'll go get a drink and you can chat slowly."
Long Zhan didn't want to get involved in the emotional drama between the two of them, so he got up and left in the name of drinking, giving the two old friends enough space.
The killers of the killer organization follow the prescribed procedures. After successfully quitting the industry, they will really be reborn.
Not only will all the information about the killer be erased, but he will also be able to integrate into the society of ordinary people.
You can also get a special protection mechanism, that is, other killers in the killer organization, even if they have deep hatred, cannot trouble Wick, who has washed his hands of the enemy.
Even if someone wants to kill Wick, the killer organization will not accept the reward.
The killer organization has been able to grow to this point and become the strongest king in the world of killers that no one can challenge. This protection mechanism for retired killers must have played a key role in it.
After all, every killer will grow old and want to retire and enjoy his old age.
Instead of working hard for half a lifetime, people will be killed when they get old.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
