"I'm John, what's wrong?"
Wick was not very easy to operate while driving, so he took out his mobile phone and took a quick look at it before connecting.
Even if he found out that the call was from an unknown number, because the friends he knew often changed their numbers, he didn't think there was any problem.
"John Wick, my old friend, thank you for letting my son die a happy death. I don't know how to thank you in return."
Hearing that it was Vigo's voice, and that the words were full of body odor, Wick frowned slightly, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Therefore, he did not hang up the phone immediately and did not make any reply.
Stop with stillness!
After finishing the adjustment, Vigo's Yin Yang Monster paused for a few seconds, and his tone suddenly became very cold, and then said: "Marcus accepted the reward order I issued. Not only did he not kill you, he also helped you secretly.
I don’t know about the things he thought he did? Are you treating me like a fool? Haha, really whimsical.
Since he betrayed me and violated basic principles, he would have to accept his own punishment, so I had no choice.
Mr. Wick, I'm very sorry to say goodbye. I hope you can still make it to say goodbye to your old friend for the last time. "
Finished.
Vigo hung up the phone immediately.
If nothing else, it was to make Wick feel uncomfortable, to make Wick anxious, to let Wick know that his friend was dying but could do nothing about it, it was naked revenge.
After hanging up the phone, Vigo walked down the stairs with a grin and walked towards Marcus step by step.
When Wick heard that Vigo was going to operate on Marcus, his face instantly became extremely ugly. The anger that had just calmed down once again burned like a ignited gasoline gang.
The car made a 180-degree drift on the road, then kicked the accelerator and started running back.
At this moment, Wick had only one thought in his mind.
That is to save Marcus!
Marcus has saved Wick many times in times of crisis. If Marcus was killed because Wick was implicated, it would indeed make Wick feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Vigo's move was indeed cruel enough, and it hit Wick's vital part three inches.
Knowing that Wick would be unable to catch up for a while, Vigo was not in a hurry for the next revenge, and he was ready to enjoy the process slowly.
First came an appetizer, hitting Marcus in the face with his bow left and right.
Marcus's hands and feet were tied to the back of the chair, and there were burly bodyguards in suits on both sides to control him. He could only passively accept Vigo's fist bombardment.
After more than a dozen punches to the flesh, Marcus's face was severely beaten.
A few centimeters of blood was opened at the corner of the eye, the bridge of the nose was crooked and tilted to the side, two teeth were lost, and the eyes were beaten to become bloodshot, red and swollen.
Blood covered the entire face!
Viggo beat Marcus's face to pieces, and his own fists turned red. The stinging pain on his fists made him unbearable.
But he hasn't calmed down yet and doesn't want to let Marcus go just like that.
He took out some ice cubes from the refrigerator and put them into the ice bucket, poured half a bottle of whiskey into it to melt the ice, and put his fist into the ice water to relieve pain and add paralysis buff.
He scolded Marcus angrily: "You rip-off bastard, do you think no one knows about your little tricks secretly? Do you think I'm a fool? You and Wick met by the river, don't tell me you were reminiscing about old times."
"At that time, you had withdrawn the assassination reward. Is there any problem?" Marcus defended with difficulty, still wanting to gain a chance of survival.
"What about before the assassination bounty takes effect?"
Vigo took off his tie, soaked it in ice water, wrapped it around his right fist, walked towards Marcus and said: "When the assassination bounty is valid, you have many opportunities, many opportunities to kill John Wick.
If you had done what you were supposed to do, my son would definitely be alive now and I wouldn't have come to find you.
But you violated your principles and killed my son. Get the hell out of here. This is all your fault. You have to pay for my son's death with your life. "
After saying this, Vigo became furious and couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he punched Marcus again.
A fist that has been soaked in ice water and wrapped in a tie is equivalent to a double-layered buff. The power is greatly increased, and it hurts and hurts more when it hits someone.
Two uppercuts from left and right knocked out a few more Marcus teeth.
His tongue was also broken and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
"In order to make you die convinced and not continue to quibble, I specially brought a friend, a friend you also know."
After Vigo finished speaking, he clapped his hands.
Perkins, wearing black high-heeled shoes, black tight leather pants, and a black trench coat, walked down the stairs with a charming figure.
In addition to her trademark perverse and arrogant look, there was also a proud smile on her face.
"You should have aimed at me last night."
Perkins pointed to his forehead, implying that he knew Marcus was upstairs across the street last night.
"If you had killed me with one shot instead of reminding John Wick, the trick between you and Wick could have become a secret forever. But it's a pity that you didn't do that. You were afraid of the ridiculous old rules and didn't dare to Killing people in a hotel, so you old guy deserves what happens to you.”
Perkins walked and sneered at Hot Feng, his eyes full of disdain for the old rules.
"Bah~"
Marcus saw Perkins appear and knew that he would definitely die today, so he simply put it aside completely and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm with contempt.
Holding back the pain on his face, he fought back with difficulty: "Haha, you... you are happy... it's too early, now... it's just begun."
"Oh? Really? Then I'll wait. Unfortunately, you're going to die and you won't be able to see the result."
Perkins smiled arrogantly and did not pay attention to Marx's words, but as soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.
Perkins took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that the caller was Canon, the housekeeper of the Continental Hotel.
"Ms. Perkins, I'm sorry to call you at this time. An old customer named you to take the order. I hope you can rush back to the hotel as soon as possible."
When the call was answered, Canon was very polite and said he had business to discuss.
Initially, Marcus was startled, but by chance, his cell phone rang. Perkins, who was feeling a little uneasy, relaxed again.
"Okay, see you later!"
Perkins hung up the phone. He had business to do and didn't want to hang around anymore. He said to Vigo: "I don't have anything to do here. I'm leaving first."
After speaking, without waiting for Vigo's reply, he turned around, opened the door and walked out.
"hehe."
Seeing Perkins answer the phone and leave, Marcus laughed secretly in his heart. He knew what was going to happen, but he didn't remind him.
The younger generation has the urge to look down on the older generation, which is not a big problem in itself, but some old rules cannot be broken just by thinking.
"You can still laugh? You're so talented."
Unhappy, Vigo punched Marcus in the face again, then tore off the tie wrapped around his hand and drew a dagger from the waist of the bodyguard next to him.
Holding the knife with an ice pick, the tip of the knife was pressed against Marcus' thigh, and the other hand was placed on the handle of the knife.
"I've always liked you, Marcus. As the last old guard, you are even better than Wick in many ways. Unfortunately, you shouldn't mess with me. Not everyone is Baba Yaga."
After Vigo said that, he exerted force with both hands and forced the dagger into Marcus' thigh at an extremely slow speed until only the handle was left exposed.
"ah--"
Marcus screamed in pain and his body shook.
Vigo pressed the knife in and rotated it, further intensifying the pain, and said in a ferocious voice: "Since you have offended me, I will make you die in pain in my own way."
Huh~
Vigo pulled out the dagger and brought out a stream of flying blood.
Seeing Marcus twitching in pain in front of him, unable to even scream, Vigo's strong desire for revenge was finally satisfied.
After calculating the time, Vigo felt that the game could be over.
Preparing to kill Marcus in a gangster way, he turned around and walked behind Marcus, preparing for a perfect "gangster circumcision".
Use a knife to cut all the way from the left to the right, cutting the entire neck open except for the cervical vertebrae.
It's very bloody and the images will be horrific.
Perhaps realizing that he was about to die, Marcus' last desire to survive completely exploded, and he struggled fiercely to escape.
Nai He's hands and feet were tied to the chair, and two strong men were controlling him.
No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move at all.
The more Marcus struggled, the happier Vigo felt, and the murderous intent in his eyes became crazier. He grabbed his hair with one hand and put a dagger on his neck with the other.
Just when Marcus felt the coldness of the dagger, a small cut was made on his neck, and he had given up struggling to wait for the critical moment of death.
"Bang~"
A loud noise appeared.
The thick door of the house suddenly "exploded" and flew away from the door frame into the house.
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