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Chapter 140: The role of drugs

In the hotel's meeting room, Duncan and Johnwick, who exuded a sour smell on his body.

The custody of the small black house for more than a week made John Wick get rid of the fierceness. At least he did not have any hostility to Duncan.

John Wick knows that he has no way to complete the task of assassination of Duncan. Not only that strange means, but also every soldier here, it has a terrible force. After putting on that armor, it is not that ordinary people can use skills to use skills.

The victory is over.

What's more, Duncan also helped himself at first. John Wick consciously did not ask for something. It was best to live, and death was not unacceptable.

Da ... da ...

Duncan's fingers hit the desktop twice on the desktop. After John Wick came over, he took it out and returned to this world to re -turns into a monster photo of black people and handed it to John Wick.

After picking up the photos with weak hands, John Wick looked at the flat black man in the photo, and looked at Duncan in doubt, "What?"

"Do you know what kind of world do you live in?" Duncan indicated that John Wick continued to look at the photos.

John Wick bowed his head again, and carefully looked at the black men who called on the photo, and did not see any strange places in the black man in this photo for so many years, and it was not a famous person. He

I really don't understand.

"Please ... directly."

"This photo was taken with a film camera without any artificial processing ingredients." Duncan handed the last pill to John Wick, and said: "Now, you put the photo into your pocket, eat it, and eat it.

Then you can leave from here. "

John Wick nodded, put the photo in a suit pocket, and did not hesitate to pick up the pills.

After Duncan confirmed that the pills were indeed swallowed, John Wick immediately got up and walked out of the hotel.

In the process of leaving the hotel, he encountered many guards, and those people ignored him. Just like the opposite situation when he was chased by New York before, he seemed to become a real ordinary person.

After leaving the hotel, John Wicker was not attacked in the Blanx region, because it has been controlled by the umbrella company and the king of Baoli District Baoeri, and there are killers inside, but there is no attack.

John Wick, who became a transparent man, walked towards the subway station. On the way, he met many parade in the Planx area and the parade against the killing day. They were attacking each other and consuming their physical strength.

These people could not affect John Wick, but he stopped when he was about to enter the subway, watching the parade in doubt.

Among a group of humans, there are actually a few bare heads, wearing human clothes, and small tentacles on their faces.

John Wick rubbed his eyes and wondered if he was wrong, but he continued to look. Those monsters were still among the parade. It seemed to be still igniting and guiding the fight between the two sides.

Looking at those monsters for a long time, John Wick dumped his head. Thinking that this might be the illusion of the drug manufacturing just eaten. He decided not to ignore it and continue to take the subway back to Manhattan.

Along the way, John Wick can always see the monsters. After entering the subway, the number of monsters is significantly reduced a lot.

But in a slightly empty carriage, he saw another monster, sitting on the seat of the subway, playing with his phone quietly.

"Xianmu Qi Yuan"

John Wick stared at the monster. As a killer, he couldn't feel any abnormality of himself. The brain was very sober and his thinking was clear. He had no problem except that he was hungry and weak!

He knows the medicine to the phantom, and has eaten a lot.

If it is an illusion caused by fantasy drugs, John Wick feels that he can definitely find it because he has been professional training.

The monster who bowed his head to play with his mobile phone noticed that a figure stood in front of himself, and he looked up in doubt, just to look at John Wick.

After politely nodded, the monster continued to bow his head to play with his mobile phone.

The carriage was very empty, but John Wick still stood in front of the monsters who lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones, and explained the contents that were entering the monster mobile phone through the reflection of the glass glass.

Although the monsters are strange to use English, this feature has made John Wick save a lot of trouble. A little bit of interpretation through mirror text, viewing the information that is conveying from each other on the chat software.

‘Your **, if you do n’t come again at night, I will stuff your ** into your **.’

‘Stinky shit, do n’t think about it!’

‘Give the sentence with a quick word, do n’t come, only we can enjoy barbecue, wine, and TM tender meat.’

‘I actually got this kind of good thing again? Tell me the address quickly’

‘Hell Kitchen, Little Mobs Bar, bring the people you raised when you come!’

‘OK!’

Silently wrote down the address, John Wick observed the monsters who were playing with a mobile phone with a hidden sight.

He can see the fine texture of the skin on the cheek on the cheek. He can see the screen light reflected in the dark eyes. He can also see every detail when the monster's face swaying.

The more carefully observed, the more John Wick, the more difficult it was to question the authenticity of all this, until the monster went down the subway to disappear in the crowd.

After a few more stations, he also arrived at his destination.

Before he left, he temporarily existed his dogs with a blackman Karon. Now he is going to get back his dog, and then meet with the manager of the mainland hotel in New York.

John Wick walked quickly. After entering Manhattan, the number of monsters he saw increased significantly. Monsters and humans were often seen by the streets. The illusion that did not look like hallucinations made people extremely irritable.

Finally, John Wick came to the mainland hotel.

The attendant at the door opened the door to John Wick. The interior of the hotel was still as usual. There were not many people in the lobby, quiet, not noisy.

The black man wearing thin -side glasses stood on the front desk. Without a fold suit made him look very professional. The business smile on his face looked a little real after seeing John Wick.

"

After seeing this acquaintance who served him for many years, John Wick's a little irritable heart gradually calmed down. He nodded at the black man and asked, "How are you?"

"It is very good now, and the manager is, he wants to see you." The black man smiled, answered two different TAs, one was a dog who fostered here, and the other was the manager of the New York Hotel.

After confirming the situation, John Wick's heavy heart relaxed a little, nodded and headed towards the underground bar, and went to the manager of the hotel in mainland China.

When he came to the familiar underground bar, John Wick received the collective attention of all the killer in the bar, because he also carried a $ 14 million bounty, and in the world of the killer, he was very famous.

John Wick did not care about these people from the face of the person who showed greedy himself. He wore a dense crowd and walked towards the familiar elegant seat.

Just before he walked to the elegant seat, the footsteps stopped.

Because through the crowd's cover, the one sitting on the elegant seat is no longer the owner of the former New York hotel, but a monster wearing a suit and a slightly bloated body!
Chapter completed!
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