Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 57

Boom!

The shock wave raged.

A scorching heat wave hits the face.

There was a burst of clouds and fog.

John felt as if he was flying...

Boom!
His back smashed through the glass and he fell onto the grass outside the house.

tom!
tom!
tom!
Santino blasted away the entire bomb nest in one go.

The house was crackling and burning.

Flashes of red illuminated his grim face.

He handed the pistol to the short-haired woman's confidant, took one last look at the house, and got into the RV.

The RV drove away from the scene slowly.

……

soon.

People from the public security station and a medical team rushed to the scene.

John's home has been reduced to ruins, dark, almost nothing left.

The detective looked at John lying on the stretcher speechlessly and asked, "Is it a gas leak?"

John nodded hard.

Detective: "You're not going to go back to your old job, are you?"

John shook his head.

But everyone is tacitly aware that John has been in the business for more than 30 years, and it is impossible for the security station to know everything, but he is affected by certain existences and will not pursue it.

In a plane where capital is rampant, everything is based on money, and interests are paramount, and people don't bother to care about things without interests.

The detective waved his hand, and the paramedics carried John and the stretcher into the ambulance.

……

hospital.

John was seriously injured, and it would have been fatal if it hadn't been for the [Devil's Derivative].

This guy Santino is really ruthless, he can turn his face in a blink of an eye. Now that he has turned his face, don't blame me for not recognizing people.

John pulled out the needle and got out of bed wearing a hospital gown.

After lying in bed for 24 hours and taking several bottles of intravenous drip, his body functions have basically recovered. With the characteristic [derivation of the devil], John's recovery ability is comparable to the deformed people encountered in the Icefield Sanatorium, and he is almost immortal.

"Hey, Mr. Wick, you can't get out of bed yet..." The nurse who came to change John's dressing saw his reckless behavior and hurried up to stop him.

John pushed her away casually and put on his shoes, "I'm fine now, I will entrust a financial consultant to settle the medical expenses with you."

"Okay... okay..." The nurse had no choice but to let him go.

John called Swift, his financial advisor, and after signing off, he was released from the hospital.

……

After being discharged from the hospital, John first changed his clothes. After leaving the clothing store, he went to a beggar on the street and dropped a gold coin into his bowl.

John: "Take me to see your king, you said John Wick is looking for him."

……

The beggar led John to an abandoned factory soon, and there were many people in the factory.

John followed behind him through the dressing room, then through the weapon processing workshop, and finally followed the stairs to the rooftop.

There are a lot of pigeons on the roof, and each pigeon has a miniature bag hanging on its body. Someone put something like a chip into the small bag, and then let the pigeons fly.

"Welcome to my mission control center," an uncle in his fifties stretched out his hands and made a long live gesture. "This is my operational mastermind, the super channel of information. Here I listen to the words on the streets and lay the foundation for the world." the way."

The uncle looked at the pigeons flying to every corner of the city, "They are the Internet, but they have no IP addresses, no electronic footprints, cannot be tracked, cannot be invaded, cannot be tracked, but they can let me know everything I want to know, including you, John Wick, an old friend I haven’t seen in ten years.”

This flat-headed uncle is the king of beggars, Barnard Bowery.

John walked over, but was stopped by a group of confidants five steps away.

John looked at Bowery from a distance, "Then you should know why I came to you?"

"For Santino Antonio." Bowery smiled and stroked the pigeon in his hand, "It has already told me why you came."

John shrugged and made a listening expression.

Bowery: "Santino Antonio blew down the house of John Wick legend 'Black Caesar'. A legend who could kill people for a dog and a car, this time he will move the world for a house , am I right?"

"That's right." John nodded heavily. From the moment Santino bombed my house, he was already a dead man, an NPC who was about to be drained of experience and waiting to be touched. what kind of background.

John: "Bowery, will you help me?"

It is not easy to find out about Santino's whereabouts. Except for the Intercontinental Hotel, only Beggar King Bowery has this ability.

John doesn't look for the Intercontinental because it's against the 'rules' and the hotel won't help.

It was the bearer of his Blood Pact badge that John had to deal with.

According to the "rules", John must first complete the tasks assigned by the badge holder and end the contract before he has the right to settle the grievances between the two parties.

But the "rules" are also made by people, and John will never follow the "rules" made by others.

His "rule" is only one, and that is...

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

Once you mess with me, even if you are the emperor, even if you run to the ends of the world, you will still be touched and squeezed dry. It's that simple.

Don't let me, an old man, retire with peace of mind, enjoy life with peace of mind, and enjoy salted fish with peace of mind, this is the only end.

Bowery smiled, "Wick, it's not about helping now. It's about this cruel world, who will help you?"

Bowery watched another pigeon fall into the roof in the distance, "As far as I know, the bounty center has announced a reward of 700 million dollars, the reward for you John Wick, when you killed Carmel Antonio , Didn’t you think it would be like this? Her cousin Jaina has already inherited the seat of the ‘Supreme Being’, only one ceremony is missing... Also, 700 million dollars is really not a small sum..."

John shrugged and reached into his arms...

The five Bowery's confidants around immediately put their hands on the handle of the gun...

But what John took out was seven gold coins, "The black market exchange price for each gold coin is 100 million US dollars, and there is no market. Seven gold coins, a total of 700 million US dollars."

There are a total of 192 gold coins left, which are the savings of the predecessor for more than 30 years. After deducting the current 7 coins, there are 185 left. Each one is a priceless treasure, which can give you unexpected help at critical moments.

The capital plane relies on these.

If there is no benefit, why should people help you?
"And," John held seven gold coins, "Bowery, you will also get John Wick's favor."

He emphatically emphasized that it was John Wick and not the predecessor "Black Caesar". The debt owed by the predecessor, just like the blood bond badge Santino held, John will not help him repay, but the debt owed by John himself, he will definitely will honor.

matter of principle.

"Give me a gun, or go to war, it's all up to you." John looked at Bowery.

John is sure to subdue the subordinate on the left within one second and grab the gun, and then finish the other four henchmen within the next ten seconds and control Bowery.

Either friend or foe.

John doesn't think he's a bad guy, but he's definitely not a good guy either.

(End of this chapter)