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Two hundred and eighty-fifth chapters quickly kill the prequel (2)

After leaving the restaurant, William rode his motorcycle and followed Sunday's instructions. He spent more than an hour exploring several places that were suspected to be warehouses, and finally found the warehouse where the Polar Bear gang stored their money at the fourth place.

In a dark alley outside the warehouse, William sat on his motorcycle and let go of his mental energy to explore the situation in the warehouse.

From the outside, this is a group of beef and mutton storage and freezing warehouses built beside the dock, but as soon as you walk into the warehouse, you can see many gang members armed with long and short guns such as Uzis and AKs.

In a large warehouse, William perceived a dozen armed men guarding more than thirty women in overalls.

These middle-aged women each have a big table and two money counting machines. At their feet is a small mountain of money. From time to time, they grab a large handful of banknotes. After sorting out the value, they put the banknotes into the money counting machine and swipe them.

Brush and count loose banknotes.

There were 100 cards in a bundle. Except for the bundles worth 100 US dollars and 50 US dollars, all were left on the table. The other 10 US dollars and 20 US dollars were bundled and thrown into a large plastic bucket in front of the table.

William soon understood why these people did this. After a few minutes of mental exploration, a woman stood up with her hands raised. Immediately, two thugs came to her with guns and looked at the plastic bucket in front of the table.

Bowed his head,

Putting away the guns, the two of them worked together to drag the big bucket to the pile of money. They said to the boss-looking man sitting on the pile of money: "Boss, are these coins sent to the stronghold or deposited in the warehouse?"

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"Of course, send it to the stronghold. There is almost no room in the warehouse. At least half of it is piles of 10 and 20 money. Call Slavina the bastard and tell him to activate the relationship on the east coast of the United States and put these 10/

All the 20 loose notes were scattered,

At the same time, he told him that if he sends these 10 and 20 US dollar bills again,

I asked him to talk to Mr. Pushkin himself, and then use the 10 to 20 yuan to bribe the American policemen and see if they would accept it."

"Understood, boss, I will send someone to send the money to Slavila right now."

The leader nodded and watched his men leave. Looking at the pile of 10 and 20 US dollars in money under his butt, he opened his mouth and gave instructions to his men who were leaving:

"Tell that bastard Slavina that he only has one week. Next week we will ship the money in the warehouse to the Tarasov brothers in New York. If he doesn't want Vigo Tarasov

If you’re going to cause trouble for him, just move faster."

"Haha, don't worry, boss, Slavi will definitely not dare to offend the two brothers Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov."

William outside the warehouse was a little familiar with the name Vigo. He tapped his earphone and said, "Help me check Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov on Sunday."

Soon Sunday sent the found information to William's mobile phone and clicked on the information on the phone.

The first time he saw Vigo Tarasov, William recognized who Vigo Tarasov was.

Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this the polar bear boss from John Wick 1?

It was this guy's son who beat John Wick to the head with a stick and almost died. In the end, he not only stole the car given by John Wick's wife, but also killed the dog in front of John Wick's eyes.

Now he was having fun. Thinking about the plot in John Wick, William rolled his eyes, smiled "hehe", and dialed John Wick's number.

"Du, du, du, du",

The phone rang four times, and John Wick answered the call, "Good evening, Mr. Devonshire, what are your orders?"

"Do you know the two brothers Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov?"

John Wick thought for a moment and then said: "Of course, sir, brothers Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov are both descendants of polar bears and have a very good reputation in our underground polar bear circles.

It is said in the underground world that these two brothers are the spokespersons of the polar bear super oligarch Pushkin in New York. Mr. Devonshire, do you want to cause trouble for them?"

"No", William chuckled, "Since you know the two brothers Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov, then help me say hello to them and say that I hope to invite them in Boston.

Eat Boston Lobster".

John Wick didn't hesitate, "Understood, sir, I'm going to New York right now."

"Don't worry, I'll meet you at the hotel in an hour. I have something for you."

"Okay, see you in an hour, sir."

After hanging up the phone, William activated his mental strength, took a few steps back, ran forward a few steps, put his foot on the edge of the wall and rushed upward to jump over the wall.

Because his mental power was activated, William knew everything within the 200-meter radius of the warehouse, and with the reminder of Sunday, he avoided all the checkpoints and thugs all the way to the outside of the warehouse where the cash was stored, just like taking a walk.

Climbing up the vent and sneaking into the warehouse, he glanced at the cash in a warehouse. William suppressed his excitement and counted them. Damn, there are at least 200 packages as big as suitcases here. According to the size of U.S. dollars,

After doing the math on Sunday, he told William that if such a package cost 100 US dollars, then one package would cost 10 million US dollars.

Considering Pushkin's status as an oligarch, William was not surprised that this gangster would put so much cash here.

Cunning Rabbit has three caves, and he believes that there is at least 1 billion US dollars in the warehouse. Feeling excited, William set the teleportation coordinates on the vent, climbed out of the warehouse, and followed the original path out of the warehouse.

Using his mental power to scan the road ahead, William turned off the lights, gently pressed the accelerator to reduce the noise, and rode the motorcycle out of the warehouse before slamming the accelerator back to the hotel.

The planned props and banknotes had not yet arrived, so William, who was cautious, did not rush to open the portal to transport the banknotes from the warehouse.

In addition, he knew that the small-denomination banknotes in the warehouse would be exchanged for larger-denomination banknotes in a few days, so William was even less anxious.

Return to the hotel and take the exclusive elevator back to the suite.

He refused the butler's room service, closed the door, and used his mental power to scan the suite. After finding no problems, he opened the portal and returned to the basement of Oxford Castle, took a set of equipment and returned to the Boston hotel suite.

Put the equipment on the bar, poured a glass of whiskey, and quietly thought about the next plan, waiting for John Wick to arrive.

More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang in the suite. William put down his wine glass and opened the door himself, and saw John Wick in a tailored suit standing outside the door.

"Good evening, Mr Devonshire"

"Good evening, John, please come in."

I took John Wick to the wine cabinet and poured him a glass of Macallan 1956.

"Thank you." John Wick took the wine glass, thanked him, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

"No, no" William shook his head and blamed: "This is whiskey, not vodka. Good wine should be tasted slowly."

"Haha, I'm sorry, sir, you know I'm a polar bear. No matter what kind of wine it is, we always drink it in one big gulp, but this wine is indeed very good." He drank the other half of the wine in one gulp.

"Thanks".

William helplessly picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass into the wine glass stretched out in front of him, and the glass was still full.

Since it was John Wick's habit to be bored, William didn't care, and watched John Wick being bored again,

Helplessly, he pushed the bottle directly in front of him. He didn't care, but it didn't mean that William would personally pour John Wick a third glass.

"Thank you" John Wick took the bottle.


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