"You can't go back that fast."
There is a hidden meaning in Long Zhan's words. Wick's battle is not over yet.
As a time traveler with cheats enabled, not to mention that Vigo's matter has not yet been completely resolved, and there are John Wick 2 and 3 waiting for Wick in the future.
Unfortunately, Wick didn't hear it and thought Long Zhan was teasing him about his poor driving skills, so he smiled and turned around and left.
"See you later, buddy."
Long Zhan looked at Wick's leaving figure and gave him a message in his heart. He didn't leave in a hurry. He turned around and calmly admired the river view.
It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Long Zhan drove to where Marcus lived.
Long Zhan did not get out of the car, but parked the car diagonally opposite Marcus's house, about 10 meters away from the road.
Put down the back of the chair and lie down comfortably on the seat, quietly waiting for the show to begin.
The scenes in Dragon War's memory are relatively fragmented. He can't remember the specific details of Marcus' death in the original plot. He can only grasp the key points.
Marcus died in his own home, and it was nearly 8 o'clock when it was completely dark.
With these two key pieces of information, Long Zhan can make perfect arrangements.
6:40pm.
Two third-generation Chevrolet full-size SUVs slowly drove into the street and parked on the street outside Marcus' house. A group of strong men in suits got out of the cars.
The middle-aged man being supported in the middle is Vigo, who is wearing a purple shirt and tie.
"Sure enough, it's here."
Seeing that his memory was correct, Long Zhan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes began to work, collecting all available information.
Including how many people Vigo brought, how many guns they had, what kind of guns they were, etc.
Vigo and his group got out of the car, opened the door and entered Marcus' home.
In the two Chevrolets parked side by side on the roadside, there were two people left in each of them. It seemed that they had some purpose.
All the trap digging work is ready, just waiting for the final prey to fall into the trap.
6:57.
A black Mercedes-Benz drove over and stopped less than five meters in front of Long Zhan's location, with a silver Toyota in the middle.
The woman who stepped out of the car in high heels was none other than Perkins who had been tracking Marcus before.
"Good guys, we're all here."
Long Zhan watched Perkins get out of the car and watched as he also walked into Marcus' home, still staying in the car without making any move.
Long Zhan is waiting.
Wait for the best time to take action.
This timing must not only save Marcus, but also take action when Marcus is at his most desperate. Only desperate people can be deeply impressed by the person who saved him, so that they can gain Marcus' greatest gratitude.
Although this sounds a bit too utilitarian, it is impossible to maximize benefits without doing so.
The dragon war is to make Marcus owe him a life!
Only the kindness of being owed a life could prevent Marcus from easily repaying this debt. In the end, he could only passively tie him to a boat with Long Zhan, so that Long Zhan could have one more top-notch sniper available.
Unconsciously.
The time came to 7:31.
Marcus, who looked like he had just finished dinner, walked slowly along the sidewalk along the street, walking casually like he was taking a leisurely stroll after dinner.
At first glance, he looks like an ordinary retired worker in his 50s. Taking a walk after a meal helps digestion.
This kind of unsuspecting relaxation made this old killer who had been in the killer circle for many years turn into an ordinary person at this moment.
Before, he had deliberately warned Wick to be careful of Vigo, but now he had no idea that Vigo would come to deal with him.
Marcus just stupidly walked into the ambush. As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, four strong men got out of the car and blocked the three directions of leaving.
Just when Marcus was about to try to run into his home, he found that the only road was blocked.
The door of his own house was opened from the inside. A strong man in a suit and leather tie with an unfriendly expression stood by the door, making a gesture of entering the house that seemed to be an invitation but was actually a threat. If he didn't cooperate, he would attack.
There were five strong men in front, back, left and right, each with their hands on their waists or chests.
At first glance, there is a guy inside!
At this moment, Marcus hopes that his close combat ability can be like a dragon and a tiger like Wick and Long Zhan, and he can easily take down all enemies close to him.
In this way, he can easily deal with the group of guys in front of him and resolve the crisis in its infancy.
If you give Marcus a sniper rifle and a fighting distance of more than 200 meters, he can easily take down 10 of them, let alone 5 gangsters in front of him.
It's a pity that imagination is beautiful and reality is very skinny.
There is no such thing as a recurrence in the world!
Marcus knew how much he weighed. Faced with five strong men over 1.8 meters tall and surrounded at close range, there was no chance of a successful counterattack.
Therefore, Marcus made the wisest choice and walked into his home cooperatively.
Long Zhan witnessed Marcus being blocked and had no choice but to cooperate with the whole process of entering the house, still lying on the chair without moving.
Because the time has not come yet!
Marcus was forced into his home. As soon as he entered the door, he found two strong men in suits inside. Each of them had a large gun hanging on their chest - a ksg shotgun produced by Kartech Industries.
This gun has a pump-action structure and a double-tube magazine design, which can hold a total of 14+1 bullets.
With 15 bullets, the melee combat ability is off the charts.
The number of threatening enemies increased to seven, and there were two more big spray guns that could kill him with one shot. Marcus' face became increasingly ugly.
The gangster gunmen didn't care that there were so many, they just came up and took the pistol from Marcus' waist.
He also held Marcus at gunpoint to coerce him, brought him to a small table in front of the door, and asked him to remove all his belongings.
The Marcus people were under the roof and had to bow their heads.
You can only take off your watch, wallet, driver's license, etc., and all personal belongings except belts and clothes.
"No matter what you fucking want to do, just start it and I'll take over."
Marcus was very cooperative in his movements and still very tough in his mouth. He turned around and faced the group of strong men in suits in front of him, trying to figure out what they were going to do.
"Hello, Marcus."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the right.
Marcus brushed his head and turned his head away. When he saw Vigo slowly coming down the stairs, his face instantly became extremely ugly.
He knew he was in big trouble!
"I'll come and play with you later. We have plenty of time tonight."
Vigo made a gesture to his men, and while his men swarmed forward and tied Marcus to a chair, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Jingle Bell……"
Wick had just run out of New York City when his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.
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