One thousand and twenty-five chapters pit father and no talk
Time passed like this unknowingly for more than a year, and the originally agreed five-year period ended. Vigo, who had been worried for half a year, did not receive a call from John Wick on the day agreed in the past.
I felt greatly relieved and at the same time happy. After wondering for three days, I actually called John Wick and asked him to play golf.
The two had been enemies for five years, but unexpectedly became harmonious after meeting.
After the interest disputes were resolved, they not only talked and laughed about playing ball, but also agreed to get together every year in the future on the day they used to collect money.
Therefore, when Vigo thought that he would never face John Wick again, he learned from his brother Abram that his good-for-nothing son not only ambushed and attacked John Wick, but also stole a car.
You can imagine how you feel when you kill a dog.
After regaining consciousness, Vigo left the top balcony of the building with some hesitation. When he went downstairs and saw his son with a bruised nose and face again, the heartache in his heart immediately turned into anger and confusion.
Although Vigo really looked down on Ilsov, no matter how useless he was, he was his only son after all. Could he really watch his only son being killed before his eyes?
"Father".
Seeing the bad expression on Vigo's face, Ilsov asked carefully, "Will Uncle Abram apologize to me?"
"Apologize?"
The extremely angry Vigo chuckled, walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of vodka, and handed them to Ilsov and the tall follower.
After Ilsov and his followers thought the matter was settled, Vigo took out his cell phone and made a pretentious call.
Soon a tall man in a neat suit and neatly combed back hair knocked on the door and walked in.
"boss".
"Randall, can you help me deal with this idiot?"
Looking at the tall follower pointed at by Vigo, the man named Randall chuckled, nodded and walked towards the tall follower.
He easily caught the wine glass thrown by the follower, but before the follower tried to seize Ilsov as a hostage, the wine glass was thrown back and hit the follower's forehead with a loud "bang".
Then when the dizzy follower fell to the ground, Randall walked up to him unknowingly and stepped on the follower's neck.
"Click".
Ilsov, who was sitting on the ground in fright, looked at Randall in fear, who was patting his suit in a leisurely manner, and then was lifted up by Vigo.
Before he could say anything, Vigo punched him hard in the stomach.
"Cough, cough, cough."
The unprepared Irsov was hit by the punch and immediately fell to his knees and coughed violently.
After a punch as if to vent, Vigo felt better.
He walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of vodka himself, and handed them to Randall, who walked up to him and vaguely protected him.
"It doesn't matter, my friend, I have been practicing boxing for more than ten years."
Randall smiled and shook his head, took the glass and drank silently.
Seeing this, Vigo ignored Randall and took a few sips from the wine glass. After Ilsov stopped coughing, he picked up the towel on the table and threw it in front of Ilsov.
"Clean my floors."
Two companions were killed by his own uncle and father one after another. Ilsov has never been as fearful and well-behaved as he is today.
He quickly wiped the floor clean with a towel, then timidly knelt on the ground and looked up to peek at Vigo.
Seeing this, Vigo shook his head helplessly, "Do you know why I hit you?"
"Because, because, because I offended someone I shouldn't have offended?"
"No, this is just one point, but not the most critical reason."
Vigo stepped forward, grabbed Ilsov's hair, lifted him up, and punched him again.
"Since you have already ambushed John Wick, you shouldn't have left him alive. Even if you beat him to death with a stick, it would be very troublesome.
But the most I can give is a few hundred million or a billion dollars to the boss of John Wick. Maybe while holding on to your life, I can also get in touch with him.
But now, John Wick will definitely come to you for revenge." Speaking of this, Vigo shook his head in fear and helplessness, "Not to mention the boss behind John Wick.
John Wick gave me headaches for five years and there was nothing I could do about him."
"That rich guy? Is he that powerful?"
Ilsov looked at Vigo in disbelief, then shook his head and muttered, "But father, that rich man was hit directly on the back of the head by me with a stick.
Then three of us hit him dozens of times with baseball bats. When we left, he was almost out of breath, so even if he could be saved, he would never be able to act so quickly."
"Dozens of blows?"
Vigo couldn't help but look at Randall.
After listening to Ilsov's words, Randall also looked at Vigo, then shook his head and said, "It's impossible. When you met John Wick before, I could tell that he was a normal person."
But Vigo has been dealing with John Wick for so many years, and now he is willing to believe that John Wick is not a normal person, but an alien like Randall.
It's easy to make sure, just take out your phone, find a number and dial it.
Two beeps and the call is connected.
"Hello, John, I just heard about your wife, my condolences, my friend."
"Thank you." After hearing Vigo talk about Helen first, John Wick, who didn't want to speak, could only respond, and then waited for Vigo to talk about Ilsov's question first.
When he heard the familiar voice, Vigo's expression changed. After waiting for several seconds, seeing that John Wick didn't speak, he said anxiously and helplessly,
"I apologize for what happened to Ilsov, John, do you think we could meet and talk?"
Silence. After another ten seconds of silence on the phone, when Vigo's mood was about to sink to the bottom, he pretended to be pitiful and said, "You know John, I am only Ilsov's son.
Except for killing Irsov, I will agree to any request you make."
"Click".
Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Vigo held the phone tightly, walked quickly to Ilsov, punched, kicked and cursed him.
After a few punches, after listening to Ilsov's cries of pain, Vigo finally softened after a few more kicks.
It was impossible for Vigo to do it, let alone kill his own child.
"Randall, gather your men."
"how many people?"
"How many people do you have, bring them all to avoid unexpected situations."
Randall wanted to say that there was no need, but he thought that every time his men were dispatched, Vigo would pay per person, so there was no need for him to save money for Vigo.
"Understood, boss, I'm going to gather people and kill directly at John Wick's house."
After Randall left, Vigo called his bodyguards, sent Ilsov to their headquarters, and strictly ordered no one to let Ilsov leave.
John Wick hung up the phone and drove all the way back to his home.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a brand new suit and an alloy box placed on the long table in the living room.
"Mr. Wick, this is the new equipment given to you by Mr. Devonshire, and he asked you to call him after you finish handling the matters in New York."