End of the Sky

New York Continental Hotel.

There was a special guest in the general manager's office, the retired killer John Wick, and Winston was warmly receiving him.

"John, my old friend, I'm surprised, I didn't expect you to go out again."

"No, I don't intend to do my old job, just ... to help you once, that's all."

John Wick responded with a bitter smile. He didn't want to come, but when he received a call from Winston, he had no choice.

He is very clear that rejection has no effect. Rather than waiting for Winston to make a difference, it is better to stand out and at least keep his home from being blown up.

"John, don't have a bitter face, the situation is not the same as before, I don't need you to do anything, just show up with me." Winston said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

约翰 "John, the underground world is changing, a new era is about to begin, and no one dares to continue to paint in New York."

Winston smiled slightly, and saw John Wick's look puzzled, explaining: "I almost forgot you didn't know anything, and this can't blame you, after all, you have been away for too long, and many intelligences are not accessible."

As he talked, he took out several documents and laid them on his desk one by one, John Wick took it.

New York, Los Angeles, Mexico City, Brasilia, Dalbeda ...

The **** figures showed John Wick's dry tongue, holding up the water glass on the table and sipped, still unsure.

He numb his scalp: "Winston, what happened, the governments of these countries launched a joint operation against the high table?"

"No, the cause of the incident was an accident, a wrong order from New York ..."

Winston smiled the same, telling the story.

He is happy for a reason.

大陆 The Continental Hotel in New York was the first to be cleaned by Russell, but compared to other Continental hotels, it is the one with the least loss and none.

Compared to other terrible mainland hotels, this loss in New York is not a loss, and it can even be said that it is a blessing for disaster.

Everyone is unlucky. As the lightest one, Winston did not lose more than miserable, but made a profit.

Winston is treacherous, and clearly realizes that as long as Russell is still in New York for a day, the high table conference will not dare to treat him. He will always be the manager of the New York Continental Hotel and become the real king here.

This is a bit of a sham or a dog, but Winston is not ashamed but proud of it, because many mainland hotels can't find their home because they are ideal dogs.

Although he hasn't entered the house yet, it doesn't matter. In the eyes of the high table meeting, he already has a long leg.

After listening to Winston ’s story, John Wick's eyelids jumped, only to feel the documents in his hand were extremely hot: “One person subverted the structure of the underground world and forced the high table to surrender unconditionally. It ’s incredible, and ... Is he really human? "

"Who knows?"

Winston brightened the Bible in his hand and said with a smile, "The high table has suffered a huge loss of global power, and its deterrence has fallen to an unprecedented low. They want to stabilize the situation and continue to be king. They must decentralize. For more people. "

约翰 "John, the new round of shuffling is about to begin. Now is the time to divide the cake. Would you like to establish a dynasty with me?"

"you sure?"

John Wick looked at Winston in surprise, and then he said, "IMHO, I don't know you have such ambitions."

"Just a joke, I'm not interested in establishing a dynasty, but just seeing the collapse of the old dynasty, just a little eager to try." Winston smiled and waved, he was not greedy, a New York was enough.

"Winston, if you are looking for me to kill this monster, then please be smart."

John Wick looked weird: "It's not that I admit it, but I really don't want to die."

放 "Rest assured, I never had this idea ... well, maybe at first, but now, I hope Officer Russell lives better than anyone."

Winston was talking, and deputy Karon pushed in the door, apologized, and put the latest documents on the desk.

"Here it is again, let me see, where is the seedling this time."

Winston put on reading glasses, his face changed slightly, and handed the file to John Wick, sighing: "John, an old friend of yours has died, and grief has changed."

最新 The latest information from Rome, the Dantonio crime family was killed in the castle in the territory, and two immediate members of the family confirmed the death.

The patriarch of the Dai family, Jaina Dantonio, was also one of the twelve managers of the high table, and her death reduced the number of remaining seniors to 6/12.

A strong high-profile table organization, half of the leaders were killed and turned from glory to downhill only because the ceremony of awarding a New York police officer was blown off.

I am too pitted, it is estimated that the remaining six senior executives have the heart to die.

"Jiana, she was also killed ..."

John Wick recalled the past, closed his eyes and held back the sorrow, this day will happen sooner or later, but he did not expect it to come so suddenly.

Jingle bells ~~~

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and the call from Moscow, Winston looked and ignored.

The Continental Hotel over there has been closed and the manager is missing. The high-level manager of the local gang is terrified. After Jaina's death, it's his turn, but he really doesn't want to die.

"Winston, don't you pick up your cell phone?"

"No need to bother, just the dead."

Winston lit up the phone with a tone of complacency: "Mr. Leonid from Moscow is the guy who likes to interrupt others rudely. Now he calls me dozens of times a day, and I always Don't bother him. "

呃 "Well, if I remember correctly, Mr. Leonid is one of the twelve managers, is this really good?" John Wick tangled.

"It doesn't matter, I should see a picture of his headshot tomorrow."

Winston shrugged comfortably and enjoyed the feeling now: "I can't help him, I can't contact Sergeant Russell, his fate is only a dead end. Maybe he can organize a thousand hornmen to be buried, or order a big Ivan End your life early. "

Talking, Winston is interested, let's get on the phone and say a bunch of Russian.

The main idea is that he tried many times, couldn't get in touch with Russell, and couldn't stop Russell's continued killing. He persuaded Leonid to start, and in the last few hours of his life, do something meaningful, like vodka.

Being drunk is a good choice!

John Wick has a black face on his face. He is a Belarusian, understands Russian, and feels that Winston is a bit skinny now, and the whole person is free.

"Come, John, I invite you to dinner to celebrate the further fall of the old dynasty."

"Uh, okay!"

Huh!

As the two got up, the office door was violently opened, and deputy Karon hurriedly pulled out the waist pistol. After seeing the intruder, he pushed the gun back to his belt.

【Ding】

[The host contacted the plot character John Wick to trigger the draw. Do you want to draw now? 】

"Sergeant Russell, are you back?"

斯顿 Winston froze a bit, and quickly put on a humble smile, and quickly reached out and reached out his hand.

Russell did not mean to shake hands, and Winston was not embarrassed. He reached out and led to the high-end sofa: "It's been hard for you these days, please sit down."

Russell did not speak. Suspiciously, he looked at John Wick, not Constantine or Neo, and judged that it had something to do with the ‘high table leg’ organization and belonged to the main character in the plot.

Imagine the direction of the plot without messing up, wondering if he might disturb John Wick to pretend, and he was embarrassed.

John Wick was neither seen nor stood by Russell, and reached out awkwardly: "Hello, Mr. Sergeant, I'm John Wick."

Russell reached out and shook it, "Don't say you're a killer, or I'll arrest you."

"Uh, no."

John Wick shook his head. He didn't lie. The killer was a thing of the past. Now he is a widower and widower.

"Sergeant Russell, it's a rare trip, why not have dinner?"

Winston smiled and proposed to take a picture of himself and Russell dining together, who would dare to BB with him in the future, he will show the photo.

"No interest, I'll take my car." Russell said weakly.

The Roman Cathedral and his party disappointed him deeply. He pretended to be an outcast angel. The wanderer was eager to return to his homeland and asked the believers to help open the door to heaven. As a result ...

I can't say a word!

Anyway, when he left, there was a sorrow in the church, and a dozen white-bearded old men wept, and the scene was old and miserable.

Winston's heart suddenly fluttered, and he asked tentatively, "Sergeant Russell, take the liberty to ask, what do you mean to come to pick up the car, and don't plan to continue ... what's up?"

"No, I'm sick of it."

Russell glanced at Winston: "What, you are disappointed?"

没有 "No, this is your decision, and I personally support it. By the way, the high table conference surrendered unconditionally to you four days ago, but I have never been able to contact you."

"is it?"

Russell took out his mobile phone from his pocket and missed thousands of calls. Ninety-nine percent were unfamiliar numbers from all over the world.

"啧, there are too many advertisements for unfamiliar numbers, especially for international long-distance numbers. I never answer."

"you are right!"

"I'm not very interested in surrendering my legs ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I just want to know if I have been reinstated and my ceremony of awarding honors."

"Rest assured, the high table, no, the high leg meetings have already arranged for you."

Winston replied with a smile. It was not only the ceremony of awarding honors, but also the bad speeches before. All the power of capital was bombarded. The rainbow fart on Russell was everywhere. .

Of course, you may accept it frankly.

"I'll be fine then."

Russell nodded and looked at Winston disdainfully: "To be honest, the name of the‘ legs raised ’organization is awful, I ’m definitely not going to join this wonderful organization.”

Winston focused his head and agreed: "Yeah, I think so too, it's unbearable."

"..."

John Wick: Winston, is this still you?

别 "Do n’t talk nonsense, give me the keys to my car, I gave them to the doorman when I entered the door, don't say that you were blown up."

怎么 "How is it possible, who dares to touch your car, I twist his head off."

Winston's eyes widened and indignantly, then he grinned: "But a little, the doorman doesn't know which one is your car key, or else, you can see for yourself?"

During the conversation, Winston took out the expensive jewelry box from the bookcase, and after opening it, there were two rows of eight luxury car keys inside.

Russell: (; ￢д￢)

What the hell, Comaro fell into the river?