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Hearing Duwei's words, Winston's face was full of surprise.

It was like he was meeting Du Wei for the first time.

His memory is not that bad. He clearly remembers that Duwei said that he was introduced by John when he came.

He can even take out general gold coins as a non-member.

Because they did have a rule not to disturb retired members, they never thought of asking John to verify his identity.

Anyway, Du Wei's skills are passable, he can produce universal gold coins without being chased, and he also knows a little bit about the internal structure of the Continental Hotel. These three points are enough.

As a result, now that I hear Du Wei say this, it seems that the fact that he is John's friend has always been Du Wei's unilateral statement.

So now it seems quite normal for Duwei to say that John is not his friend.

Sitting opposite Du Wei, Genmei's eyes widened even more.

After a long relationship, Du Wei and John didn’t know each other at all?

And this Du Wei actually blatantly used John's skin to become a member of the Continental Hotel, and used his identity to block a lot of evil intentions.

I have to say that Du Wei is so courageous in this regard!

Unfortunately, on the other hand, Du Wei seems to be quite timid, otherwise she might not be able to take maternity leave now.

While Genmei was thinking wildly, Winston finally came to his senses.

Fortunately, he always considered Duwei to be John's friend, so he took great care of him. He even took him on board the pirate ship and had the idea of ​​training him to be his heir.

Now it seems that Du Wei is more suitable to be the general manager of the Continental Hotel.

Duwei played this game of fiction, reality, and truth very smoothly.

He always thought that he was the one who took the initiative, but he didn't expect that in the end he was the one who was fooled.

Winston laughed angrily and said:

"Good boy, why are you telling me the truth now? Don't you want to pretend?

Or have you finished using the Continental Hotel and are ready to retire?"

Du Wei shook his head:

"No, the reason why I told the truth is because John is coming soon."

While everyone was talking, the iron door of the underground killer bar opened again.

This time, the atmosphere in the bar was quiet again.

The last time it was because of the sexy and sultry Genmei, this time it was because of the arrival of a murderer who could make the temperature in the area drop a few points!

He was a well-dressed man with meticulously combed hair. His expression was cold, his steps were steady, and he had the composure to remain calm despite the collapse of a mountain.

He glanced around the bar and nodded to the killers who raised their glasses to signal him.

Then he walked straight in the direction of Winston.

This man is none other than John Wick, known as the Night Stalker!

Winston noticed that there was a striking scar on John's face that was oozing blood, and it looked like he had just experienced a fight.

He glanced at Du Wei without leaving a trace, and without returning to his usual corner booth, he directly pulled up a stool next to Du Wei and sat down, quietly waiting for John's arrival.

When John came closer to the three of them, he was somewhat surprised to bump into Duwei, whom he had met once before.

But he has more important things to do than reminiscing with Du Wei...

"Winston, long time no see."

Winston took off his black-rimmed glasses and smiled at John.

"Yes, John, that was quite a time.

I heard about your wife and I'm sorry about it."

After finishing speaking, Winston paused, pointed at his face and continued:

"In my impression, you are always the one who beats people, not the one who gets beaten."

The corners of John's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled, and then returned to his cold expression:

"It's probably because I'm old, it's normal for my skills to decline."

Winston smiled back.

He can now confirm that John and Duwei are really not familiar with each other.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have sat down for half a minute without any interaction between the two of them.

But now was not the time to dwell on this. He could see that John came here to seek help.

"So, what do you want from me?"

Seeing that Winston finally got down to business, John folded his fingers on the table and said solemnly:

"Yusev Tarasov, I want to talk to him."

Hearing this, Winston couldn't help but glance at Duwei again.

It's like saying, look at the good things you've done.

John said it was a talk, but everyone knew that a killer's talk of talk was not really a talk.

John wants to invite people to take bullets!

Winston waved to the bartender and ordered a glass of olive-soaked brandy. After taking a sip, he said:

"You mean... talk about it?

John, we are all old friends. I understand you and I understand the intonations of different people when they speak.

You have retired, do you understand? Have you thought about the consequences of doing so?"

John frowned slightly:

"I'm just visiting."

Visit? Even ghosts don’t believe it.

Winston drank the brandy in the goblet, shook his head, stood up and said:

"You know the rules, here are the rules, no one will help you.

Listen to me, have a drink here, relax, and forget about this."

After finishing speaking, Winston stopped talking to John and walked towards his exclusive seat, as if he made it clear that he did not want John to get involved in this matter.

John looked at Winston's back and raised his voice and said:

"This is a personal grudge."

But Winston had no intention of stopping and just said again:

"Go have a drink, John."

After John sat in his seat and thought for a while, he finally came to his senses.

Winston offered him a drink twice, and as Winston said, they were old friends.

He also knew that Winston hated repeating a sentence twice.

So Winston, who couldn't give him the news openly, used other methods!

John, who wanted to understand this, had no intention of talking to Duwei. When he was about to hurriedly walk to the bar, Duwei finally spoke:

"John, why don't you sit down and talk?"

John shook his head:

"No, doctor, I don't know why you are here.

But I have important things to do now.

When this is over, I’ll buy you a drink.”….

"Even if I knew where Yusef was, wouldn't I want to hear it?"

After hearing the words Yusef, John, who had already left his buttocks on the stool, sat back down again.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly became very scary, and the terrifying pressure hit Du Wei like an overwhelming force.

In his opinion, there are only two types of people who know Yusef's whereabouts.

One is the general manager of the Continental Hotel who controls a super intelligence network like Winston.

The other is Yusef’s ‘own people’!

Obviously Du Wei is not the former, then Du Wei is the latter!

In other words, Du Wei is the enemy!

That's why John's boundless murderous intention was aroused!

If he hadn't thought that this was the Continental Hotel, John would have directly tied Du Wei to the execution chair before talking about anything else.

The murderous intent of this top killer rushed towards her face, and even Genmei sitting beside her felt a lot of pressure.

One of her hands had slowly reached towards the steak knife wrapped in a napkin on the side of the table.

If John takes action, she will teach John a lesson without hesitation.

Let him know what it means to be a woman without giving way to men.

However, Du Wei, who was facing John's pressure, was calm at this time, as if nothing was wrong.

"Don't get me wrong, you and I are on the same side.

I can tell you that Yousef is in the Red Circle Club right now.

If you don’t believe it, you can see if the information you got is the same as mine.”

After listening to what Duwei said, John was silent for a while and then retracted his ubiquitous murderous intent.

Then after taking a deep look at Du Wei, he walked to the bar and said hello to his old acquaintance Adi.

Adi, who had tattoos on his arms, gave John a warm hug and then said "Boss treat."

A glass of brandy with olives and a napkin with red lips was handed to John.

In addition to the red lips, there is also a location written on the napkin: 'Red Circle Club.

John looked back at Winston in surprise. Winston raised his glass to him in the corner, indicating that it was indeed him who did it.

Then John's eyes looked at Duwei again.

Du Wei also raised the cup in his hand to him and showed a smile that said nothing.

Obviously, Du Wei knew exactly where the place written on the napkin in his hand was.

Although John didn't understand where Duwei got the news, for him, every minute and every second was important now.

He stuffed the napkin into his inner pocket and hurriedly left the underground killer bar.

Looking at John walking away, Genmei frowned:

"Didn't you come here just to wait for him? Now that he's gone, should we follow him?"

Du Wei drank all the milk coffee in the cup, wiped the milk foam on his lips with a tissue, and then replied:

"No, it's not necessary. A killer like John is at his strongest when he is alone.

If we go there, it will make him take care of the presence of friendly forces and suppress his killing instinct.

We just need to wait for him in the lobby."

Hearing Du Wei start to make prophetic and confident judgments again, Genmei frowned her beautiful eyebrows:

"Waiting for him in the lobby? He has obviously got the news he wants. Will he come back?….

I heard that his mission completion rate is 100%."

Du Wei smiled mysteriously, then stretched out his hand to Genmei, gesturing for her to follow him.:

"But he has retired. A retired killer does not need to maintain a 100% mission completion rate.

Believe me, he will come back, and he will come back with wounds.

As he said, he is already old, and it will take a long time for him to reactivate that murderous body."

As for Du Wei's judgment, Genmei didn't say she believed it completely, but she believed it 70-80%.

After all, ever since she met Du Wei, Du Wei was really like an infallible machine.

After this series of interruptions, Genmei had long forgotten what she wanted to get angry about before.

She looked at Du Wei's outstretched hand, and unexpectedly handed the small white jade hand to Du Wei, letting him lead her out of this bustling underground killer bar.

When she got into the elevator, she remembered that she originally wanted to go on a date, but why did she suddenly become a spectator of the legendary No. 1 killer's revenge?

When she was about to say something, her phone suddenly buzzed with a new message.

Genmei glanced at it, clicked her tongue, and then looked at the man next to her who seemed to know everything:

"I just received a message, a reward message, do you want to take a guess?"

"Okay, it's Vigo's reward, right? Twenty million dollars? If you dare to do something in the Continental Hotel, the reward amount will be doubled?"

Hearing Du Wei's answer, Genmei really doubted whether the machine that said it had entered a silent state was still active in Du Wei's mobile phone.

Otherwise, why could Du Wei's guess be so accurate? Even the amount was right!

Genmei couldn't help but ask the question she had asked several times:

"How on earth did you know that?"

Du Wei smiled, he really had a reasonable explanation for this.

"Yosef is the son of Vigo, the leader of an underground gang in New York. Vigo is also a member of the Continental Hotel, and he has inextricable ties with the Camorra family.

So it is not difficult to guess that he launched a bounty on John in order to protect his only son.

Of course he knew that John would come to the Continental Hotel to seek refuge, because the safety here for members was much higher than outside.

After all, no matter how strong John is, he can't withstand a rocket launcher.

But at least you don’t have to worry about rocket bombardment in a mainland hotel. As long as you don’t open the windows, the privacy glass can block all sight lines.

That's why Vigo has the operation of doubling the bounty to stimulate new killers who don't know the rules of how much weight to take.

Also, did you know that one floor of the Continental Hotel is used as a bounty center?

There are some high-value bounty targets there. In addition to the regular gold coin rewards, there will also be huge bonuses.

The number one person currently ranked, codenamed ‘Rockman,’ has a bounty of 20 million US dollars.

As John, known as the ‘Night Stalker,’ his bounty will not be lower than this figure.”

Du Wei's explanation seemed outrageous at first, but when Genmei listened carefully, it turned out to be true.

Du Wei indeed inferred what was happening based on the existing information...

The most critical information, the word "reward", was revealed by Genmei herself.

Du Wei's thinking mode made Genmei involuntarily think of machines.

The machine also collects information to make enough correct inferences.

Genmei always thought she was smart enough.

Games that would take a week for ordinary people to clear, she usually only needs a few minutes to complete.

But after meeting Du Wei, she understood what it means to have someone outside of you.

Du Wei is extremely powerful in all aspects. Of course, this extreme power must exclude the fifth limb.

Considering that Du Wei has a disease in his mind, this problem is not a problem.

Just when Genmei started to get distracted again, Duwei asked Karen for a chess set to cope with this boring time.

In the chess game, time passes quite quickly.

While Genmei was nervously thinking about where to go next, the door of the Continental Hotel was knocked open by a stumbling figure.

That person is John!

John is indeed back!

After Genmei glanced at Duwei, she continued to look at John.

The rumored number one killer was now far less handsome than when they first met. He covered his waist in embarrassment and limped towards the front desk.

It turns out that night demons can also be injured.

John, who was focusing all his attention on the abdominal wound, did not notice the two people playing chess in the lobby. He went directly to Karen and asked:

"Is the doctor here? I need a doctor."

Karen turned slightly sideways and looked at Duwei who had been sitting there waiting for a long time:

"Sir, we are here 24/7."

"Please ask him to come up."

"Okay, sir, I'll let him go up with you."

Hearing this, John felt something was wrong, and then Karen's shout made him widen his eyes.

Because Karen was calling Duwei, whom she had just met not long ago!

"Mr. Duwei, John needs a doctor, can you?"

"Of course, I'm happy to serve him."

Seeing the bright smile on Du Wei's face, John always felt that something was wrong.

But his injury urgently needs treatment, and there seems to be no faster choice than Du Wei.

While he was dazed, Karen suddenly interrupted his meditation:

"Mr. John, would you like some wine? How about bourbon?"

"Okay, Karen, it seems you haven't forgotten what I like."

"Of course, it is my duty to remember every member's preference."

…

Soon, Duwei came to the room rented by John.

In order to keep his head clear, John did not choose to use alcohol. Instead, he drank half a bottle of whiskey in one gulp and said forcefully:

"bring it on!"

Naturally, Du Wei would not give any coy advice regarding John's choice.

Just like when they first met, Du Wei cut open the bullet hole quite roughly and pulled out the bullet that had penetrated deep inside.

Next comes the stitching from needle to flesh.

The whole operation process was quite primitive, and John gritted his teeth and said nothing. It was so painful that his eyes turned white, so he drank the whiskey next to him.

After Du Wei finally sutured it up, John took a deep breath and said:

"Will this injury affect my future actions?"

"Action? Take these two, painkillers and epinephrine.

These two are good helpers for forcing a fight. Even if your wounds are torn and bleeding or you are shot again, you can fight again.

But I suggest you not to sleep too hard tonight, this Continental Hotel is not a safe zone."

Taking the analgesics and epinephrine injections thrown over by Duwei, John asked with a puzzled face:

"What do you mean? Why do you know so many things?"

Du Wei did not speak, but stretched out his hand to signal John to pay first.

John took out a gold coin and put it in Duwei's hand, then after thinking about it, he took out another gold coin and stacked it on top of the previous gold coin.

"Where does the danger come from tonight?"

"Viggo has put a $20 million reward on your life.

If anyone dares to take action at the Continental Hotel, the reward can be doubled.

All I can say is that money moves people's hearts.

Perkins, that sexy female killer, she's already moved."

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