Becoming the richest man in the film and television world One thousand and thirty-two chapters, the money can break the balance when it reaches a certain amount
One thousand and thirty-two chapters, the money can break the balance when it reaches a certain amount
Seeing an acquaintance, John Wick showed a smile on his face, "Hello Cuarón, is Winston here?"
"Of course, managers will stay at the hotel except for special events."
Caron started operating on the keyboard as he spoke. After a while, he took out a key and said, "I'll book you in the old room, no problem."
"Thank you, thank you",
Now that John Wick has retired, he certainly doesn’t want to stay at the Continental Hotel.
But the battle an hour ago left him with nowhere else to go but England.
He took out a hotel gold coin from his pocket and handed it over, took the key and nodded to Caron, who responded with a smile, "The manager is on the top floor now."
"Thanks".
While riding in the elevator, John Wick asked Sunday again, "Where is Ilsov?"
"Sorry, Mr. Wick, I checked Vigo Tarasov's territory and checked 90% of the cameras in New York, but I couldn't find any trace of Ilsov.
The other party is probably no longer in New York, or someone pointed out Vigo Tarasov, and they deliberately avoided surveillance."
Of course Sunday knew what William had done, but there was no way he could tell John Wick without William's orders.
"Well, it seems I can only ask Winston for help."
After arriving at the top floor, he handed over his gun and saw Winston in the garden on the top floor.
"John Wick?"
Winston, who was reading a book, squinted and saw that it was John Wick. He took off his eyes with a smile and pointed to the chair opposite him and said,
"How many years have we not seen each other?"
"Thank you." After saying thank you, John Wick pulled out a chair, sat down, and replied calmly, "It must have been seven years."
After saying that, he looked sideways at the rooftop garden and said with some nostalgia, "It was here that Mr. Devonshire guessed at a glance that I wanted to retire, and then I really retired."
"Okay, okay, forget about that little bastard." Winston, who had not seen William for more than two years, interrupted John Wick, "Tell me, why do you have time to come to my place, something happened?
"
"I..." hesitated for a moment before telling him about the shooting near his home.
"It doesn't matter, I will help you with this matter." Winston thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
He hung up the phone without saying a few words, put the phone on the table and waited silently.
Ten minutes later, the cell phone rang, and Winston answered the call. He quickly smiled and said to John Wick, "Don't worry, the matter is settled. Someone took the initiative to tell the public that they did it."
John Wick was stunned, and instinctively tapped his ear a few times. Sunday's voice soon came from the earphones, "Sorry, Mr. Wick, some special agencies recommend that you don't know."
Seeing John Wick covering his ears, Winston knew that he was talking to Sunday. There were even two battle robots disguised as plate knights standing outside his bedroom.
As for organizations that actively speak out, there are no other organizations besides Serpentis and Shield.
Even after learning that John Wick and William were related, the one-eyed Nick Fury classified the matter of ordinary werewolves as a Level 9 secret.
"Okay, is there anything else?"
Watching Winston put on his eyes again and look down at him, John Wick hesitated for a while before asking, "I would like to ask you to help me find out where Ilsov Tarasov is?"
"Business or private matter?"
Winston said without raising his head, "For business matters, you ask Sunday, for personal matters,"
Speaking of this, Winston reminded, "You have retired. If you are collecting information at the Continental Hotel again, it means that you have come back.
Have you really decided to do this?"
"this,,".
After thinking for a while, John Wick said, "Can I ask you for help as a friend?"
"Friends?" Winston looked at John Wick with a smile, "Are we friends?"
"Of course," John nodded affirmatively, "Just because of Mr. Devonshire's relationship, we are friends."
Winston held up his cell phone and pretended to dial a number, and Sunday's voice immediately came out, "Mr. Winston, Ilsov disappeared into Tarasov's headquarters nightclub 76 minutes ago.
As for who did it, sorry, you don’t have enough permissions."
Putting down the phone, Winston was stunned for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but suspect that William had someone kidnapped Irsov.
Since he was so suspicious, Winston gave up the idea of looking for someone through the hotel's intelligence.
And to him, William was his relative, and John Wick was an outsider. He put down his phone and shook his head.
"Sorry, I can't find the exact location of Ilsov at the moment. I only know that he entered Vigo's headquarters nightclub and never came out again."
"Thank you." Since he couldn't find it on Sunday, John Wick has been mentally prepared to say goodbye to Winston.
Before leaving, he suddenly said, "Ilsov killed the dog Helen gave me before she died, so this is a private matter for me."
"Yes, I understand." Winston nodded clearly and returned his gaze to the page.
"Thanks".
Back in the hotel room, John Wick lay on the big bed, silently thinking about what went wrong.
At this moment, Vigo Tarasov, who discovered that his son was missing, was smashing his office like crazy with a baseball bat.
After ten minutes of venting and smashing things, Vigo calmed down a lot. Now the only person he can think of who would kidnap his son is John Wick.
In addition, the news that sixteen werewolves went out to perform a mission and only one survived had reached his ears. He hated John Wick to death and was also afraid to death.
"Issuing a mission to all the people in the New York underground world, I will pay ten gold coins and ten million US dollars to buy John Wick's head."
"Understood, boss." A middle-aged man with eyes nodded respectfully in response, "How should we tell the Snow Wolf tribe about Randall?"
"How to say it? Of course I tell the truth. I paid and they worked hard. As long as I haven't betrayed Randall and the others, what can the Snow Wolf Clan do to me?
Besides, isn’t there someone alive? Let him report to the Snow Wolf Tribe.”
"Understood, boss." The subordinates nodded after thinking for a while. They were still the living werewolves. They only found out the news after calling back.
"But John Wick has already hid in the Continental Hotel. What will we do if he never comes out?"
After Vigo finished speaking, he said to his subordinates, "Tell the killers outside that if anyone dares to kill John Wick at the Continental Hotel, I will pay double the reward."
"Ming, understand".
Soon, a commission worth ten million US dollars appeared in the underground world of New York. Everyone who looked at the photo of John Wick had dollars in their eyes.
Even the killers in the hotel were all thinking about the suite facing the street on the 17th floor of the hotel.
If it weren't for the Continental Hotel, which clearly stipulates that anyone who takes action in the hotel will be hunted down by Continental Hotel member killers around the world,