As a gangster supported by members of the Gaotai Society, Vigo also has countless killer gold coins in his safe, and he can definitely place a reward order on the killer organization.
But Vigo did not contact the Continental Hotel, but chose to put the news in the underground world.
After the 2 million assassination reward was released, no killer dared to come out to accept the reward. It was not long ago that a "madman" killer appeared.
The cause of all this trouble is the killer organization's protection rules for "retired members".
Once you enter the killing gate, it is as deep as the sea.
It is one thing to have protection and wit, but it is actually very difficult to escape smoothly after entering the killer industry, and it is even more difficult to retire in the prime of life.
If Wick hadn't accomplished the impossible task, he wouldn't have been able to get away with it.
As a retired killer from Jinpen, Wick wouldn't have much of a problem if he killed other people, but if he was someone within the killer organization structure, it would be the same as ending his retirement and reentering the industry.
Without the protection mechanism of retirement, Vigo would definitely not give up and kill the son of the Russian gang boss, and would definitely place a reward for assassination.
By then, all killers can come and kill Wick.
It was out of concern for Wick that Winston reminded Wick in such an elemental way to make him aware of the price he would face in doing so.
Wick knew that Winston was doing it for his own good, but he was determined to kill and didn't care at all.
His favorite wife has gone, and the only remaining companion dog Daisy is gone too. Wick's heart has no sustenance, and revenge has become his only obsession.
"Tell me, where is he?"
Wick asked again, his attitude firm and his tone firm.
"Vigo has issued an assassination reward. You know the rules. These are the rules. No one dares to accept them for fear of being severely punished. But if you break the rules yourself..."
Winster's words sounded unfinished, but in fact his meaning was very clear.
Seeing that Wick was still unmoved and the firmness in his eyes was still so familiar, Winster did not continue to persuade him.
Instead, he picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said, "Go and relax, don't miss this wonderful moment."
When Wick saw that Winster still hadn't given his address, his expression was a bit regretful and lonely, but he didn't stand there any longer. He stood up and walked to the bar on one side.
"The wine you make is very nice, strong, hot, and full of emotions. Just like your body, it makes men want to stop."
"I wonder if you are free tonight. I have a good thing that I have collected for almost 30 years and I want to show it to you."
He left Long Zhan first and arrived at the bar. He was still showing off his talent for socializing and picking up girls, chatting happily with the sexy female bartender in revealing clothing.
Long Zhan has a tall figure and perfect muscles, a masculine appearance, and excellent language expression skills.
If Dragon War was given another 5 minutes, with the American people's unrestrained enthusiasm for male-female action scenes, Wick would have to go to the bathroom to find Dragon War.
pity.
Long Zhan and the female bartender were chatting passionately, but Wick's appearance directly broke the situation.
"Ohmygod, am I reading that right? Wick, is it really you?" Seeing Wick walking over, the female bartender was as surprised as if she had seen an alien.
"Hey Addy, it's me, you read that right."
Wick obviously knew the female bartender and had a very good relationship with him. A smile filled his face again and he walked towards the female bartender.
"Mygod, long time no see. It must have been four years."
As soon as Wick approached the bar, the female bartender leaned over, hugged Wick and gave him a passionate kiss on the face.
"To be precise, it should be more than five years." Wick corrected.
"You two also know each other?"
Long Zhan pretended to be surprised with an exaggerated expression, then climbed up the pole and said: "Wick is my good friend, Adi, you and Wick are old friends, so from now on, we will also be old friends. I think , you should be able to give me a business card.”
"I don't have a business card, but I can write to you." Adi did not refuse and was about to find a pen and paper.
Long Zhan pulled open his collar to reveal his strong chest, took the hand of the sexy female bartender Adi, put his fingers on his chest and said, "Write it here, I want to remember it in my heart forever."
"..."
Seeing such a greasy scene, the ordinary Wick took a step to the side speechlessly.
It seemed that he was afraid that others would know that he and Long Zhan knew each other.
While Wick was so numb that he had goosebumps all over his body and almost ran away and ended up fighting the dragon, the female bartender Adi was so amused that she was elated.
He bit his lower lip very seductively and wrote a series of invisible numbers on Long Zhan's broad and strong chest muscles with his index finger painted with red nail polish.
As the fingers continued to move on the chest, ambiguous hormones began to brew between the two of them.
Just this atmosphere...
Just this burning heat...
If we don't fight the Landlords all night long, this matter will definitely not be resolved.
"Ahem."
Seeing that things were getting more and more uncomfortable between the two of them, and the anger quickly started to escape from his head if he continued, Wick had to interrupt with a fake cough, and then pretended not to be easy and said: "Bring me a glass of wine, the old rules ."
"Oh, sorry, wait a moment."
Adi may have felt that he was a little too enthusiastic, so he smiled sheepishly like his old friend Wick, took out his hand and prepared to mix drinks.
However, he was caught by Long Zhan.
Long Zhan kissed the back of his hand gently and praised sincerely: "Your hands are so beautiful, and the wine you make is so unforgettable. I can never drink enough. Give me another glass. I want it." The hottest and most powerful."
"Okay, I don't care if you're drunk."
The female bartender, who was completely aroused by the dragon battle, smiled charmingly and turned around to start mixing drinks.
A few minutes later.
The female bartender Adi, who had left during this period, placed a flaming cocktail in front of Long Zhan and said ambiguously: "I hope you don't think it's useless. Remember to call me when you have time."
Long Zhan was no new bean sprout. He immediately replied sharply: "Do you want to try it now? I will let you call me dad, haha."
"You may not have time tonight."
After leaving an inexplicable word with the bartender, he placed another glass of wine in front of Wick, along with a folded napkin.
"Boss, I'm treating you to a treat. I hope you like it."
Hearing Adi's obviously wrong words, Wick looked down at the napkin and found two English words written on it with a ballpoint pen——
Redcircle!
Wick has been in New York for so many years and is no stranger to these two words. At a glance, he can tell that it is the most popular nightclub under Daredevil - the Red Circle Club.
Think back to what the female bartender Adi said.
Wick immediately turned around and looked in the direction of Winster, and saw Winster sitting alone in the private room, raising his glass to signal to Wick.
Silence here is better than sound, and the answer is already obvious.
Wick nodded in response, turned around, picked up the wine glass, drank the red wine in one gulp, thanked the female bartender, gave Long Zhan a look and turned around to leave.
The enemy's hiding place is known, and Wick can't wait for revenge.
"See you later!"
Long Zhan touched Adi teasingly, drank the wine in one gulp, and followed.
The war is imminent and the blood is boiling.
"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.
