Two hundred and eighty-six chapters quickly kill the prequel (3)
William pointed to the equipment box next to the bar and said: "I came here to give you some equipment. These equipment will be helpful for your future tasks, so as to prevent you from getting married before you get married."
John Wick put down his wine glass at the signal from William's eyes, carried a small box and placed it on the table. When he opened it, he saw a pair of transparent eyes, a mobile phone and a miniature earphone.
"Turn on your phone and put on your headphones. Sunday will tell you how to use and function these devices," William said while sitting at the bar.
John Wick obediently turned on his mobile phone and put on his headphones. Within a few seconds, he heard a deep, mature male voice. At first, he thought the speaker was a real person. After Sunday introduced himself,
John Wick turned his head to look at William in surprise, and his admiration for William became even stronger.
Although he is a super murderer who is cold-blooded and ruthless, he still admires smart people, and he admires people like William even more who are better than him in every aspect.
Following Sunday's instructions, I put on the pair of bulletproof glasses, clicked on them a few times, and some data appeared on the glasses.
Listening to Sunday's introduction to the glasses, John Wick turned his eyes to the bottle of whiskey. A three-dimensional picture of the bottle immediately appeared in the glasses, and Sunday's voice came from the headphones, "Macallan 1956 wine, priced at 10,000.
4 thousand dollars,
Based on Mr. William Devonshire's liking for this wine and the amount he drinks, it is expected that Macallan 1956 will become scarce in one year, and its value will double or triple.
It has even affected Macallan’s other whiskeys, which have also risen by about 10% to 30%. I strongly recommend you to buy them and wait for them to be sold.”
John Wick was really surprised and dumbfounded by Sunday at this time. Is this just artificial intelligence?
Why do you look like a real adult, and a professional with profound knowledge, rich experience and high level of professional knowledge?
A person like him who only knows how to fight and kill was immediately attracted to Sunday. For the next half hour, John Wick and Sunday were chatting in such a lively manner that they didn't pay attention to the time at all.
"Okay, get out of here with the device given to you," William pointed at his watch and reminded him.
"Sorry, Mr. Devonshire." John Wick looked at his watch. It was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. "I'm going to New York to meet Viggo Tarasov and Abram Tara."
The two Sov brothers,
They will probably come to Boston to meet you at noon tomorrow. Goodbye, Mr. Devonshire."
"Well", he walked John Wick to the door, "Be secretive and don't alert their men until there is no result, but if they refuse, then send them to see God."
"Okay, sir", John nodded, "I guarantee they will come to see you, no one can refuse the goodwill of the Devonshire family, wait for my news, sir".
"Very good, if things go well, I believe you won't have to worry about Yuriolov in the future. He will even beg you for help." William finished this sentence mysteriously, not waiting for John Wick to ask again.
He said:
"I've booked a direct flight to New York for you. When you get out, find the butler. He will take you to the airport. Goodbye, John."
"Bye, sir" John Wick walked out of the door doubtfully,
As soon as they came out of the suite, the hotel butler waiting outside the door whispered: "Please follow me, sir. The car and plane are ready. Shall we leave now?"
"Thank you" John nodded, "Let's go now".
After driving all the way to the airport and then boarding a small private plane, it took John Wick just over half an hour to arrive at a private airport in New York.
After getting off the plane, a big black man in a suit was waiting at the airport.
After John Wick saw the person clearly, he unexpectedly said: "Good evening, Charon, I didn't expect you to pick me up."
"Good evening, Mr. Wick." Caron, the lobby manager of the Continental Hotel, pointed to a Mustang muscle parked in the airport driveway:
"This is the car Mr. William Devonshire has prepared for you. I just don't know if you like it or not."
"Is this the 1969 Boss Mustang?" John Wick walked to the car and looked at it for a few seconds and asked in surprise, "There aren't many cars like this nowadays."
Caron smiled and said, "Mr. Wick, for Mr. Devonshire, there is no car in the world that he cannot buy. The only difference is whether he wants it or not."
"Hehe" John Wick nodded, there is really no car in the world that William can't buy, "Thank you, I like it very much".
"As long as you like it," Caron walked behind the Mustang and opened the trunk, pointing to the gift box in the trunk.
"There are two suits and shirts here that are made to your size. You'd better change into them now," Caron said with a smile.
"This is?" John Wick asked doubtfully: "Is there anything special about them?"
Cuarón said, "Of course, these two suits are bulletproof. We secretly tested them before making them for you.
Wearing this kind of suit, even if you are hit in the chest by a powerful spear, you will only break your ribs, and if you are hit by a short gun, you will only be in pain for a few days."
Seeing John Wick's eyes shining, Cuaron introduced with a smile: "Two specially-made m1911s, each loaded with 12 rounds, and equipped with a special short silencer, which is easier to draw.
There are ropes and anchors in the backpack, which are enough for you to carry a strong adult man from the 6th floor to the ground. As for other equipment, as long as it is ready-made, the hotel will provide it to you."
John Wick didn't pay attention to the people around him. He took off his suit and shirt, put on a bulletproof suit, buckled the armed belt around his waist, picked 8 magazines and inserted them into the armed belt.
The two guns were inserted into the holsters under the left and right armpits. He walked around a few times and made a few quick movements to draw the guns. After feeling no obstruction, he shook his head at Caron and said,
"These two guns are enough for weapons. Give me an electric baton that can instantly stun people but is not fatal. Mr. Devonshire has two with Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov.
The idea of brotherly cooperation
Until there is no result, try not to use guns and knives as much as possible."
"Haha, Mr. Wick, you know that this kind of electric baton that can instantly bring people to the ground is actually no safer than a knife. As long as the electric baton comes into contact with a person for 0.1 seconds, there is at least a 2-level probability that the person who is electrocuted will die," Caron reminded
road.
John Wick shrugged, "At least I didn't use a gun or a knife. As for the little guys who were electrocuted, it can only be said that he was unlucky."
"OK, the electric baton you need will be delivered outside Vigo Tarasov's nightclub in fifteen minutes. Do you need me to help you find Vigo's whereabouts?"
"No, thank you, I knew where Vigo was before I came here."
After John Wick checked the weapons and ammunition on his body, he took out another gift box of a bulletproof suit and handed it to Cuarón, closed the trunk, and said, "Save this suit for me at the Continental Hotel. I will go to the hotel to find you if needed."
"Okay, Mr. Wick," Caron said, taking the gift box.
"Goodbye, Caron".
"Good luck, Mr. Wick."
John Wick nodded, turned around and got into the car, ignited the car and stepped on the accelerator, the Mustang's engine roared loudly.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak" John Wick put into gear, released the clutch suddenly, and the Mustang roared out of the airport and headed towards Vigo Tarasov's nightclub.