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Two hundred and eighty-two chapters, one shot, one 6 seconds, six 4300-character chapters

Watching the girl named Alina get into the taxi, William complained in his mind that when such a cute little girl grew up, although her face did not become disabled, her figure did.

Not only is he short in stature, but he is also huge and muscular. What is even more intolerable is his fatness, which really ruins everything.

After seeing clearly the black uncle McCall and the super-killing girl, William realized that he had met a black hero who had a strong sense of justice, was a chivalrous man, and liked to meddle in other people's business.

William looked a little ugly at the thought of letting a nosy person act as his mother's bodyguard.

McCall is very skilled and can kill people with his attacks, but what's funny is that he, a person who doesn't like to kill people and specializes in doing dirty work, turns out to be a Robin Hood-like person.

This kind of person is 100% unqualified to be a bodyguard. Alas, William couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Winston for introducing such an unreliable person as a bodyguard.

However, although he cannot be hired as a bodyguard at home, he is still very qualified to be a thug in special circumstances, using his sense of justice in his heart.

Uncle Black McCall has a special ability. He can calculate the action steps and time in his mind before taking action.

This ability allows him to know everything he can do when killing people, make every step appear calm and unhurried, and kill people with just a few movements.

William was drinking coffee and thinking about the plot in his memory. As he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that there was a picture of a frozen warehouse filled with piles of cash.

A whole warehouse of money, William's heart became hot when he thought about it.

How much does it cost to have a warehouse full of cash packages the size of large suitcases?

It is somewhat impossible to have all large amounts of 100 US dollars in cash. Criminal gangs here in the United States basically do not use 100 US dollars in cash, because 100 US dollars in cash can easily be noticed.

So they like to use money in denominations like 10 and 20.

But using and storing it is another matter. Even if only part of the 100.50 US dollars and the rest are all 20.10 US dollars, it is still a very big windfall.

A conservative estimate would be several hundred million dollars.

As for whether it could be a note smaller than 10 US dollars, William thought it was impossible after thinking for a while.

When sending money to the boss above, it must be more hidden and safer.

Thinking that hundreds of millions, maybe even seventy-eight, or one billion US dollars were waiting for him, William felt happy.

After looking at Uncle Hei who was focused on the book, William rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

Isn’t McCall the best scapegoat?

It's great that the hero Black Robin Hood is causing trouble in the front, and William is reaping the benefits from behind.

So William, who originally wanted to recall the Expendables immediately for a big fight, calmed down his excitement, looked at McCall who was reading a book with a theatrical look, got up and asked the shop owner for a few magazines and started reading.

If it is profitable, William will not be in a hurry to leave, and leaving now will make McCall, who is already very wary, suspicious.

After thinking for a while, William decided to invite McCall to be the leader of the Castle Town Police Station on the grounds of protecting the wealth of the Devonshire family and his mother.

It would be perfect for a man like him who is extremely experienced and nosy to be the small town police chief.

McCall can also be used as a thug when encountering difficult situations that require justice.

Just thinking about it, more than an hour passed unknowingly. It was already past 11 o'clock. I looked up at the dark and quiet street outside the restaurant.

After watching for a few seconds, five or six sneaky figures appeared across the street and walked to the Rolls-Royce convertible.

McCall, who also noticed something unusual, looked up at William, and then at the two Rolls-Royce convertibles not far from the restaurant.

This is really an American characteristic. If a luxury car is parked in a slum, the four tires will definitely be gone the next day. William smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly answered, "Get them done."

"clear".

William hung up the phone and stared at the magazine again. If he wanted to win over someone, sometimes he couldn't just use money. The necessary force could actually be considered a deterrent and a show of strength.

The younger brother and the boss also need to know whether the boss is strong or a hollow boss.

Soon Uncle Hei saw a tall man with semi-long hair who was over 1.85 meters tall, wearing a black suit, black tie and eye-catching white shirt.

From the shadow of the street corner, walked through the dim street lights, and walked slowly towards the six thieves who were about to remove the tires.

William said to McCall without raising his head: "If it were you, you would need a few seconds to deal with those six punks."

McCall stared at the big man in a black suit not far away and said unexpectedly: "How many seconds?"

William pointed to his watch and then to McCall's left watch, "How about we make a bet?"

Uncle Hei turned back and stared at William without saying a word. Not many people knew about his habit of timing before taking action. After hearing William's words, McCall immediately understood that William came to see him specially.

So McCall, who was initially uninterested, not only became interested, but his eyes also changed from gentle and harmless to deep and serious.

William glanced at McCall's eyes and knew that he didn't refuse.

"I bet that decadent man with half-long hair and an unshaven beard can kill those six gangsters in just 10 seconds. How many seconds do you bet?"

"What's the stakes?"

"Yeah!" So happy? William looked up at Uncle Hei in surprise.

Not only was he happy, McCall also urged, "Hurry up, he's about to do it."

"The bet is that if you win, I won't bother you today, but if you lose, you have to do something for me."

Such shameless words made Uncle Hei stunned for a second, but he quickly recovered and looked at the big man in black suit on the street and said: "Six seconds."

Then Uncle Hei pressed the timing button on the electronic watch on his left wrist with his right hand and "started".

As soon as he finished speaking, there were two "whoosh" sounds, and the two gangsters across the street were shot in the head and fell to the ground.

After receiving William's call, John Wick walked five or six meters away from the tire thief with an angry look on his face.

Before the two bastards looked arrogant and stood guard with guns, they raised their guns.

John Wick took out the pistol with a silencer under his arm and shot two gangsters twice.

"咻咻".

"Plop, pop" two sounds of falling to the ground woke up the other four gangsters, who looked in horror at John Wick, who was killing people without saying a word.

The two thieves who stood up and took out their guns in a panic were killed by John Wick twice before they even took out their guns.

"Don't kill," a golden-haired gangster who begged for mercy was killed by John Wick who walked around the front of the car before he could finish his words.

The last guy squatting on the ground to remove a tire saw this and hurriedly rolled and crawled towards the corner of the street not far away.

However, before he could run five or six steps, John Wick, who turned his gun around, shot him in the back of the heart, causing him to fall to the ground with a "pop".

After killing the people, John Wick looked around a few times again.

When he walked over slowly, he paid attention to the camera positions around him. Now after confirming again that there was no problem, he dragged the gangsters one by one into the darker alley.

After doing this, John Wick took out his mobile phone and made a call, then stood in the shadow and waited quietly.

McCall, who was watching in the restaurant, said to William with a smile: "It seems I won."

William curled his lips and looked at McCall, who lowered his head to read a book after finishing speaking, and cursed John Wick in his heart.

It had only been two months since I last saw this bastard. Not only had his skills become more powerful, he had also become more ruthless. He didn't hesitate in taking action and didn't give anyone a chance to survive. He just rushed to kill them all.

I feel like John Wick is a little abnormal today, and I don’t know what happened to him in the past two months. It feels like he is in a hurry and at the same time eager to prove something.

More than ten minutes later, a Ford Transit with an advertisement for professionally killing cockroaches and rats drove over.

Ford slowly stopped behind the Rolls-Royce. The car stopped and three extremely strong men with sinewy faces and a middle-aged man wearing a bowler hat with a pitted face got out of the car.

After seeing the person clearly, John Wick stepped out of the shadows and said to the middle-aged man: "Good evening, Charlie."

Charlie squinted his eyes and stared at John Wick for a while, smiled, took off his bowler hat, put it on his chest and bowed slightly, "Good evening, John."

"I didn't expect you to be in Boston, there are 6 items that need to be cleared."

"Understood", Charlie nodded to the three strong men behind him.

Three strong men walked into the alley carrying buckets, mops, sprayers, unknown chemical buckets, large plastic rolls of plastic wrap, and body bags.

It only took five minutes for three strong men to dispose of all the bodies and load them into the Ford, pick up all the car-stealing tools, bullet casings, and handguns and bag them.

Then pour the chemical into the sprayer and spray it on all areas with blood stains.

Finally, I rinsed the ground with water. I also cleaned and inspected the Rolls-Royce inside and out.

After processing, Charlie nodded to John Wick and took the six Continental Hotel gold coins handed over by John Wick.

"Hope to see you again next time, John."

"Bye, Charlie".

John Wick took a few steps back and disappeared into the shadows. He didn't want to pay attention to the nervous Charlie. If possible, he hoped to never meet Charlie again in the future.

Charlie smiled and didn't care about John Wick's attitude. He ordered his men to get in the car first, patted the dust on his hat that was not there at all, and walked to the restaurant casually.

"Ding bell", Charlie walked into the restaurant and first bowed slightly to William, then slowly walked into the bar and came to the owner Jacob and whispered something to him.

I saw Jacob nodding desperately while listening, "Okay, sir, don't worry, I really didn't see anything just now. I had been dealing with tomorrow's food with my back to the street.

The camera in the restaurant broke the day before yesterday. If it is convenient for you, can you help me see if it can be repaired? If not, I will have to buy a new host."

Charlie showed a clear look and said, "Well, let me help you take a look. I happen to have some experience in this area."

"Thank you, sir, the host is in the storage room inside," Jacob hurriedly pointed to the storage room and Charlie said.

Charlie, who walked out of the storage room a few minutes later, looked a little surprised and nodded to Jacob, "Sorry, the host seems to be really broken. My skills are limited and I can't repair it. You'd better find a professional maintenance person to come tomorrow. Excuse me.

Yes, Mr. Jacob."

After speaking, Charlie took out a long business card and a Continental Hotel gold coin and put them on the counter, "You can call me if you need anything in the future, goodbye."

"Goodbye, sir".

Before Charlie went out, he bowed slightly to William again.

McCall looked at Charlie in surprise as he walked out of the restaurant, got in the car and left.

Before he retired, he often dealt with scavengers. These guys who hid in the darkness always only collected money to do things, and didn't care about anything else.

In his impression, he has never seen a scavenger respect a person so much. No, it is more about fear than respect, fear that William will kill him if he is rude.

Hell, as soon as this idea came up, McCall had to re-examine William. He felt that he had to find a friend to learn more about William's past.

Putting the copy of "The Old Man and the Sea" in his hand, McCall stood up and wanted to say hello to Jacob, but saw Jacob looking at the business card in his hand happily,

Then he solemnly put the gold coins and business cards into a secret drawer on the counter.

At this point, McCall felt that there were too many surprises today. In his impression, Jacob was just a middle-aged cook with decent cooking skills.

Unexpectedly, the cook whom I had known for several years was also a man with stories to tell. He shook his head and said, "Good night, Jacob."

"Good night, McCall," Jacob returned without raising his head.

After McCall left, Jacob raised his head and looked at William with his back turned to him in horror.

In his eyes, Charlie is someone he can never mess with, and William, who can scare Charlie, is at the level of a demon king, not to mention that there is a John Wick in the alley opposite the restaurant who kills people as easily as he cuts meat.

Already.

William didn't pay attention to Jacob's panic. After he entered the restaurant, he ordered Sunday to hack into the restaurant's computer, so Charlie had a surprised expression when he came out of the storage room.

He stood up, put his hand into his pocket, and then took out a Continental Hotel gold coin from the storage space and threw it to Jacob.

Jacob looked at the gold coins in his hand in surprise, and stammered to William's back: "Bye, bye, sir."

After walking out of the restaurant, William opened the car door, lit the ignition, lowered the convertible, and waved to John Wick in the alley.

John Wick walked out of the shadows and came to William's car 2 meters away, "Mr. Devonshire".

"Are you in trouble and being hunted?"

John Wick did not hesitate and answered directly: "Yes, sir, I don't know why I have encountered several waves of assassinations in the past half month."

"Any idea who or why?"

John Wick shook his head, "I don't know who the other party is yet, but I feel that the other party is not a professional killer, but rather a special soldier like a seal or ranger. The raiding techniques are very professional.

If it hadn't been for the fact that there were only two people who assassinated me the first time, which made me vigilant, and with the help of the cover of the hotel, I might not have been able to escape the next two assassinations."

"Seal?" This answer made William feel troubled. The person who can command the seal is not a small person.

"What assassination missions have you taken recently?"

John Wick shook his head, "No, Mr. Devonshire, after taking over your mission two months ago and making a lot of money, I haven't taken on any missions at all in the past two months. I've been basically everywhere in the past two months."

Travel vacation”.

"Vacation?" William looked at John Wick doubtfully, "A person like you still has time to take a vacation?"

"God, it's not like you were working out with some big shot's wife on vacation, right?"

"No, no," John Wick quickly shook his head. Seeing William staring at him in disbelief, John Wick said surprisingly shyly: "I have Ava, so I might hook up with other women."

"Ava? Who?"

John Wick quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on a video to show William.

William took one look at the video and knew what the problem was. The woman in the video smiled at the camera and said, "What are you looking at, John?"

"Look at you" John Wick replied sweetly.

"Okay," William interrupted directly before the video finished playing.

John Wick put away his phone and looked at William doubtfully.

William rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "You are so brave, you even dare to touch the arms dealer's wife, and you are a man who makes white gloves for military bosses, and may even sell them to your boss Benjamin Arthur.

Arms Dealers of Weapons”.


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