American drama life begins with Dr. House

When John fell into a puddle in the rain due to excessive blood loss, a sea seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

On that beautiful beach, he was enjoying a rare peace.

Because his wife was facing the sea breeze and the sunset, showing him a beautiful smile.

This smile made John instantly forget about the blood and fire, explosions and killings, and the feeling of rapid adrenaline surge.

How beautiful it all is.

The wife stretched out her hand to John:

"Come on, John, let's go home."

John wanted to put his hand into his wife's, but his expression soon turned to fear.

Because he couldn't even feel where his arms were! He couldn't lift his arms at all!

"Helen, I...I can't raise my hand, please help me!"

Seeing John's anxious voice, Helen's face showed an even brighter smile:

"John, it seems the time is running out and you should go back.

Remember, love yourself. Goodbye John, see you next time."

As Helen waved, her eyes and face gradually became blurred.

John desperately opened his eyes and tried to retain Helen's figure, but Helen's figure was still blurred unstoppably.

"No!!!"

John yelled, and the restraints on his limbs were pulled in instantly, followed by an overwhelming gurgling sound.

Finally it broke into two pieces with a crash.

John, whose wrist was red and swollen, half sat up from the operating table, sweating profusely.

The vial of antibiotics that had been placed on John's chest also fell to the ground with a clatter and rolled all over.

John's chest was rising and falling violently, and his rough breathing could be heard clearly in this small consulting room.

After quite a while, John's breathing calmed down, and he realized that someone was standing around him.

John's body immediately tensed up, and he quickly held the bloody surgical scissors on the tray beside him in his hands. Only then did John finally see who was in front of him.

He slowly exhaled a breath and threw the surgical scissors back on the tray.

"Du Wei."

"It's me, John, are you feeling okay?

I suggest that if you want to regain your mobility as soon as possible, you should go to the hospital for a blood transfusion."

John seemed to turn a deaf ear to Duwei's suggestion. He just asked:

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I am here to find you."

John raised his eyebrows, vaguely aware that Du Wei had given him information and was rescuing him just for now.

"Find me?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you, but you have to finish what you are doing first."

John endured the pain in his abdomen and untied the restraints on his feet.

As a top killer, he won't miss something the second time if he misses it once.

He picked up the bloody suit and put it on, then said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to return the favor to you, I have retired.

I have also completed my revenge. From now on, I just want to live a peaceful life.

If you can use gold coins to offset the favor, I will give you a large amount of general gold coins.

I think this should also be a big fortune for you.”….

Du Wei shook his head, could he still not distinguish between money and talent which was more important to him?

For him, money is all external things, and talents are the foundation of a life.

"Did you think you were out of the quagmire?

Where is Vigo's brother Abram? Do you think he will let you go if you kill his nephew and his brother?

Also, is your Mustang still parked in his warehouse, or do you want the nearly scrapped Dodge Charger more?"

Hearing Du Wei's words, John looked at Du Wei in surprise.

Du Wei seemed to know more than he thought.

Indeed, he said that he only wanted to live a peaceful life in the future.

That is to get his car back and confirm that Abram, who is about to succeed Vigo, will not continue to place a bounty on him.

In order to ensure these two points, he must teach Abram a profound lesson.

If he wants to leave a profound lesson to others, he must show off his skills as a night devil again.

Now is not the time to retire.

"I'll be there……"

John paused and continued:

"……one person."

Hearing this, Du Wei suddenly laughed.

"John, John, are you really so naive?

If you didn't come back because of a dog or a car when you retired last time, then maybe you can really live in peace in the future.

But you come back again. When the sun rises tomorrow, everyone will know that you killed Vigo just for a dog and a car!

So what do you think the Camorra family, which holds your blood contract, will think? What do you think Santino will think?

John, wake up, you can't go back.

Unless...kill them all!"

Feeling the killing intent in Du Wei's last words, even John couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He completely understood what Du Wei said about killing them all, which meant the entire high table!

Because if he refuses the blood contract, what he is challenging is the rules set by the High Table, which is equivalent to provoking the High Table!

Killing all the high-end tables? Even in his heyday, he would not have had this idea.

For no other reason than this is extremely difficult, far beyond what one person can do.

"He won't do that. Besides, I'm retired. There are so many killers in Gaotai. There's no reason for him to come find me who's retired because my skills have declined..."

John tried to argue, but his voice gradually faded away.

Because he was not sure whether Santino would really forget him.

Reject Santino, the second in command of the Camorra family?

John, who has dealt with them many times, knows the habits of these twelve high table seats.

What Gaotai Table wants is not just a blood contract, they also want face.

John's refusal would be a slap in the face to the high table. You can imagine what they would do.

Unless he is forgotten.

But just like Du Wei said, in the eyes of others, he returned to the world just for a dog.

Then the so-called retirement is just a joke.

But having said that, how did Du Wei know that his blood contract was in Santino's hands?

This is the secret of secrets.

Seeing the confusion in John's eyes, Du Wei was not prepared to explain anything. He just opened the door of the consulting room and said: ....

"You know I'm right, it's useless for you to deceive yourself like an ostrich.

On days that are visible to the naked eye, they will come to your door and give you a reason that cannot be refused.

And you will be trapped in a deep prison in the mission that uses the blood contract, unable to break free.

By then, you will remember me.

Remember, the promise I made to you is valid forever.

I hope that by then, you won't...die alone.

Make your death more meaningful, John."

John paused and thought for a long time. Finally, after taking a deep look at Duwei, he walked out of the consulting room with firm steps.

No matter what, he wanted to make a bet that everyone would forget about the Night Stalker after he retired again.

John, who was walking in the corridor of the consulting room, suddenly heard the sound of a dog barking, and his heart moved slightly.

Open all the dog cages in the pet room.

Almost all the dogs ran away, except for one pit bull, which circled around John's feet as if it was attached to John's breath and refused to leave.

After John signaled several times, the pit bull still refused to leave.

John smiled, maybe this was a hint of life, a hint that his life would get better after today.

John picked up the pit bull at his feet and walked towards the outside world.

He thought that he had given enough signals to his colleagues, and no one would dare to touch his dog or his car, right?

…

Looking at John walking away, Xiao relaxed his muscles and said:

"Do you need me to stop him?"

Du Wei shook his head and showed a smile that said he had everything under control:

"Let him go. His leaving is our chance."

Xiao asked with some surprise:

"You never wanted to keep him from the beginning?"

"No, no, no, you might as well say that I knew from the beginning that he would reject me."

Xiao Duo glanced at Du Wei a few times and had a better impression of the man in front of him.

"Okay, those people are gone, do you owe me a chance to practice?"

Xiao's eyes were fixed on Du Wei, she was talking about this, so Du Wei would practice with her at high and low levels, right?

Unexpectedly, Du Wei didn't answer the call at all. He just raised his phone and glanced at the time:

"Oh, it's already three o'clock in the morning, how long have we not slept?

Come on, let me treat you. How about a double bed room?"

Xiao's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled:

"Duwei! Yes..."

Before Xiao could finish his words, he was interrupted by Du Wei:

"Right? Okay, then I'll reluctantly sleep on the sofa, and the big bed will be just for you two.

But don’t make any strange noises at night to disturb my sleep.”

Xiao was stunned when he heard Du Wei's words.

There were only four words in her mind at this time: 'He saw it!'

The last time she and Genmei had a violent conflict, she always felt like someone was watching, and now the evidence was finally caught!

She quietly glanced at Genmei and found that Genmei was staring at Du Wei with an indifferent expression, and even extended an invitation:

"What? Can't you join in and make weird noises?

Or is it that your body can no longer support it?"

Hearing Genmei's unrestrained words, Xiao, who didn't know the inside story, was filled with questions...

Even when she indulged herself, she never tried such an exciting threesome.

After all, she was still in CIA at that time and it was just some normal physiological needs.

One toy is enough, but two is a bit too much.

Of course, after more times, she no longer had any feelings for men, but the appearance of Genmei gave her a taste of the sweetness of love.

It turns out that this girl seems to have some hidden attributes.

Just when Xiao started thinking about who would take the lead if there were three people, she had completely forgotten the idea of ​​sparring with Du Wei.

Having achieved his goal, Du Wei just laughed at Genmei's provocation.

"Don't be proud, sooner or later I will let you see how powerful I am."

"Really? Waiting for the day when you are buried?

By the way, do you have any inheritance that others can inherit?

If you have no heirs, you can consider me. My wife is also the first heir.

I will reluctantly hold a fake wedding with you.

If you are not satisfied with me, then Xiao is fine, Xiao, don’t you think so?”

Xiao, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard his name being mentioned and subconsciously agreed:

"Yes, ah...what? What are you talking about?! I won't get married!

Marriage is just a shackles for me, I'm not that stupid to get married!"

After reacting, Xiao immediately retorted angrily.

Marry?

That must be bound by morality.

This is true freedom.

What's more

It seems like she has found true love.

"Hey, why don't you like getting married? Didn't you dream of putting on a white wedding dress and saying 'I do' when you were a child?"

"I'm sorry, I have an emotional disorder. I really never thought about this scene, but you..."

Du Wei, who successfully got out of the topic, looked at the two bickering women and smiled secretly.

Hey, they are both still young when it comes to fighting him.

After he strengthens his limbs and body as planned, he wants to see who can stand up to the fight!

…

The next day, Du Wei, who was sleeping alone in the presidential suite, suddenly noticed an itching in his nose.

"Ah sneeze!"

Du Wei woke up from his sleep. When he saw the black hair in front of him, cold sweat instantly soaked his back. Forbidden woman?!

What the hell is this horse riding?!

Fortunately, Du Wei soon smelled the familiar fragrance in his nose, and his sense slowly returned to him.

"Gen! Why did you come to my bed?!"

"Hmm, it's not just me."

"And I."

A reluctant voice came from Du Wei's left side.

Du Wei's eyes narrowed sharply, and then he realized that Xiao was lying beside him at some point.

However, Xiao's face was full of reluctance, as if he was forced by Genmei to play this prank.

Then Du Wei felt a chill, and he instantly realized that Gen Mei's evil intentions were coming.

This girl not only hacked his key card, but also took off his pants!

Damn it... no, you must not get angry out of shame, it will only make Genmei even worse.

Du Wei forced himself to maintain a calm face, pretending that nothing was wrong, and walked into the spacious bathroom without hesitation.

Seeing Du Wei walk into the bathroom with an indifferent look, the duo who were still lying on the bed began to whisper...

"Really"

"Really? I said his brain tumor has affected him...but his attitude is also very strange.

"Perhaps it's because everything else is trivial in the face of death?

But what I heard you mean is that it has been a month since the doctor declared his death on the container, right?

I have never heard of anyone being able to live for such a long time after being sentenced to death. Is he an alien?"

"No, no, I have pinched it. It is indeed human flesh, but his brain is indeed different from ordinary people..."

As Genmei was talking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Du Wei who was coming out in a bathrobe, and she immediately stopped talking.

I saw Du Wei picking up the underwear discarded randomly on the ground and throwing it on the bed.

"Get up and wash up quickly. We still have things to do today."

"What's up?"

"kill."

"Great!"

While Genmei was still in a state of confusion, Xiao was already dressed and standing at the door, tilting his head and looking at the two men and women standing there.

"What's wrong, aren't you going?"

Fifteen minutes later.

Three uninvited guests were welcomed in front of a certain warehouse whose door had been broken down.

This warehouse that specializes in handling illegal vehicles is now in a mess, as if Godzilla has wreaked havoc inside.

The ground was littered with lying bodies and smashed cars.

Genmei even saw the Mustang logo inside.

Needless to say, after John learned the clue yesterday, he came to pick up the car non-stop today.

Of course, the process of picking up the car was not friendly and could even be said to be a bit rough.

Du Wei took the two women to the office on the second floor with ease, and waited until he opened the Italian-style wooden door on the second floor.

A man with a beard was sitting behind the boss's desk, lighting a thick Cuban cigar with trembling hands.

In his hands were two empty glasses.

Looks like he just got some talent

Came to visit him.

The metal plate on the boss's desk clearly indicates the identity of the person behind him.

Vigo's brother, Abram.

At this time, Abram looked at the three uninvited guests with a look of astonishment on his face.

He had just sent away John, the murderer who wanted to smoke a cigar, so why did someone come again?

Is this still over?

Abram tried his best to steady his mind and said calmly and calmly:

"I'm sorry, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Du Wei nodded:

"Help us die."

As the words fell, the bullet penetrated Abram's head at the same time.

No unnecessary nonsense, no unnecessary pleasantries, just kill him with one shot.

The shock in Abram's eyes did not even dissipate.

He never expected that someone would ask for nothing but his death.

It is really rare to find such a simple and pure person.

You know, talking to him is very likely to yield unexpected results.

It's a pity that he will never be able to say these words to the people in front of him.

Seeing Du Wei kill Abram with one shot, Xiao said with some dissatisfaction:

"Well? Didn't you agree that I would do it? Why did you get there first?

I don’t care, this opportunity is up to you..."

Xiao wanted to say that Du Wei naturally knew, so before she exited, he pointed to the vehicles that had just driven in outside and said:

"They left it to you."

Xiao looked at the gang members who opened the car door and got out with guns, with fighting intent in their eyes.

She now understood Du Wei's intention in asking her to get the carbine. It turned out to be used here.

Xiao didn't waste any time, he just put the carbine on the glass of the office on the second floor and started shooting.

With the advantage of defeating the high and low, Xiao directly suppressed everyone and could not hold their heads up.

Then, with Genmei's cooperation and alternating suppression, Xiao calmly began to accurately outline those guys with their heads and feet exposed.

One shot in the head will kill him, one shot in the leg will kill him, and then he will be shot in the head again!

With the tacit cooperation of the two women, the younger brothers who had come to deal with John fell one after another until they were all dead.

Then the gasoline all over the floor was ignited by a spark, and the illegal warehouse was destroyed in a burst of raging fire.

Watch the spectacular flames and listen to the sound of police sirens a few blocks away.

"Next, should we go find trouble with Decima Technology first or deal with Cooper Union Academy first?"

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