Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 26

It looks like a factory from the outside, but inside it is actually an entertainment venue. It is a very low-class place that would be banned in China, and most of the people inside are black people.

As soon as a white man like John entered, he was discovered by the guys inside.

"Hey man, what are you doing here?"

Facing the question from the buddy, John chose to ignore it, broke into the interior directly, grabbed Orlando who was smoking weed, and put a gun against his head, "Nigger, if you don't want to die, tell me where Ricky is now ?”

Seeing that the boss was being held hostage, all the nearby blacks rushed over, and at least twenty or thirty guns were pointed at John at the same time.

Everyone has guns, and there are more of them. If you want to make trouble, you must have that ability.

"Hey, calm down, everyone!" Orlando immediately stopped his subordinates' presumptuous actions.

Many people don't know the true identity of Chef Challos, but Orlando knows that if he can get a share of the underground world in Los Angeles, he naturally has his own sources of intelligence.

Chef Challos is not his real name at all, and he is not the transvestite Kylo's gay friend at all. His real name is John Wick, the feared "Black Caesar". Orlando, the nigger boss, has always been We all know this very well.

Orlando: "Challius, I think we need to have a civilized conversation, what do you think?"

John's gun left Orlando's head, and the other blacks put down their guns one after another.

Orlando: "OK, Challos, what the hell are you trying to do?"

John: "I just want you to tell me where Ricky is. That Pinky's son poisoned me."

Orlando: "What?" Brother, you are standing here perfectly fine, but why are you talking about poisoning and murdering you?Playing tricks?
John's expression turned cold.

Orlando hurriedly said: "OK, OK, but I really don't know where Ricky is."

John put the gun to his head again, "Do you really think I won't kill you? Can you hide from me what you did with Ricky?"

In memory, Orlando and Ricky have done many things together.

Orlando: "Hey, calm down, put your guns down, Challos was just kidding. Challos, I'll tell you the truth, I worked with Ricky for a while, but the guy put me together, and now I still owe me [-] dollars. If I really know his whereabouts, I will definitely capture him first, twist his head, and stuff it in the ass."

John looked at Orlando's expression, and he didn't seem to be lying, so he let him go.

Orlando finally breathed a sigh of relief. He really wanted to be tough. He seemed to have a lot of people, but they were not enough to kill. The peak record of "Black Caesar" was 130 seven kills in the Las Vegas Merica mansion!

Bad name!

But now that he is retired, his former sharpness has been obscured by the years.

But a treasured sword is a precious sword, and the moment it is unsheathed, no one can stop it.

Orlando: "Challos, you want to know Ricky's whereabouts. I can ask a guy to check for you. It's free. I'll let you know about him. How about it?"

It would be nice to have that bald bum suffer the wrath of Black Caesar and get torn apart.

John: "Okay."

Since Orlando really didn't know Ricky's whereabouts and promised to help, there was no need to make things difficult for him.

Besides, this nigger is very knowledgeable, and it's not bad to sell favors and make friends.

……

As soon as John came out of Orlando's territory, the phone rang.

"Hey, Chefer, I'm Kylo. I found Hector's trail... I'm buying pancakes right now."

"Hector?"

John was a little confused, and didn't figure out who Hector was for a while. I obviously asked Kylo to help find Ricky.

Didn't this transvestite gay lose his head?
"Yes. It's Hector. What? You forgot, Chefer? Hector is Ricky's older brother. If you find Ricky's older brother, you still have to worry about not finding Ricky?"

John suddenly realized that when he was watching the disc, he seemed to have seen the bearded man in the camera. Ricky called the bearded Hector.

That bearded Hector hit me over the head with a baseball bat that long, it must have been heavy.

It's just that I was already dizzy when he hit me, and I didn't feel any pain.

John: "Where is Hector? Kylo, ​​report your location!"

"I'm at No. 7 on Catalina Street, and the bearded man has now entered the Prince restaurant across the street."

John: "Good, keep an eye on him, I'll come now."

……

In less than 10 minutes' drive, John arrived at the appointed street intersection, and saw Kailo smoking and eating beside the dining car from a distance.

"Hey!"

John tapped the guy on the shoulder from behind.

Kailo was taken aback, "Hey, Chefer, it's great to meet you, where have you been for three years?"

John: "Let's talk about old times later. Did Hector enter the restaurant in front?"

Kylo nodded.

John: "Alone?"

Kylo nodded again.

John: "Stay here and wait for me."

……

John walked into the restaurant, and sure enough, he saw the bearded man eating at the window seat in the back, and the salty pig's hand was still licking the waitress.

So, he intentionally walked in front of the bearded man and swayed for a while.

……

Hector was eating the beef pasta on the plate, and he vaguely saw a familiar figure swaying for a while, and then entered the kitchen.

"Shouldn't it? Isn't Challos dead?"

He saw with his own eyes that his younger brother Ricky injected Challos with the strange poison "Oriental Cocktail", which could poison even a horse to death within an hour.

Nowadays, seeing a dead person come back to life suddenly, still dangling in front of his face, would inevitably arouse his curiosity.

He let go of the exploited waiter and asked her to pack away the half-eaten beef spaghetti. He pulled out his gun and followed the figure into the kitchen.

Many chefs in the kitchen were cutting the dishes. When they saw Hector coming in with a gun, they stepped aside.

The figure in front flashed again and walked out of the back door.

Hector immediately walked back quickly.

But as soon as he stepped out of the back door, a strong gust of wind hit him from the side.

Hector was caught off guard, and with a slap, his head was hit, and his fat body turned around a few times before falling to the ground with a slap.

In the alley.

John took a thick stick, thicker and longer than the baseball bat Hector had hit him on the head.

John: "What about Beard, is my hit a home run? Possibly for the Dodgers?"

Hector's head was buzzing, and he was paralyzed on the ground until now and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north. This blow was really heavy.

John's [Strength] attribute was as high as 34 points, which was 14 points higher than that of an ordinary person. If he didn't kill him on the spot with a full blow, he was considered lucky.

John: "Aren't you and your damn brother very hot? You sneaked up on me when I was fainting, and poisoned me... What the hell, who gave you the courage!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Then he swung the bearded three sticks again, and finally relieved the hatred in his heart.

Kailo ran over, "Chefer, are you going to kill him?"

John shook his head, "It's too cheap to kill him. We still have important characters to play. Let me see what his brother Ricky has to say."

(End of this chapter)