Meiman: There is a god-level military town in my body

"Father, that son of a bitch Li Ang beat me!"

"Well, good fight..."

'Bang!'

In the study, Viggo Trasov punched Yusef hard in the stomach.

Yusef squatted on the ground holding his stomach in pain, his expression looked like he was constipated.

"Let me ask you, if Li Ang is a son of a bitch..." Vigo leaned down and looked at Yusef, "Then what am I?"

"Uh..." Yusef held it in for a long time and only managed to say one sentence, "Father, I was wrong."

"Are you wrong?" Vigo said sternly, "Good son, tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have called Li Ang a son of a bitch."

"That's right, but that's not why I hit you. Tell me, what else did you do wrong?"

Yusef looked confused and replied tremblingly: "And...and...I stole a car?"

"Oh~~~Yes, you stole a car, tell me again, why am I not angry even though you stole so many cars, but I want to beat you up like this today?"

"Forehead..."

'Bang!'

Another punch hit Yousef so hard that his feet were raised to the sky.

"Ha, this is my son." Vigo laughed at his men, "You made a mistake, but you still don't know where you went wrong. Do you have such a stupid son? Do you? What about you?"

The subordinates shook their heads. They had never seen their boss like this.

"Isn't it just a car? It's not worth much." Yousef curled up on the floor like an earthworm, but he became more and more unconvinced, "Is it useful?"

"A car is not worth much." Vigo stared at his son coldly, "You have missed the point. Son, your fault is not what car you stole, but whose car you stole..."

"Who...whose?"

"You stole John Wick's car!!! Oh, and you killed his dog, right?"

'Bang!'

Vigo aimed for Yusef's stomach and kicked him again.

The kick was so powerful that Yusef was knocked against the bookshelf and hit on the head by seventeen or eighty books in a row.

Vigo's feet also screamed in pain.

"Who is John Wick!!!" Yosef yelled, covering his head.

"Who is he...who is he..." Vigo took off his shoes and covered his toes, "Leon, tell him who John Wick is."

"Retired killer, dedicated, true to his word, and determined. He once killed three people with a pencil in a bar."

Li Ang memorized the movie lines leisurely.

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Leon is three years younger than you, and everyone knows what a terrible person John Wick is."

Vigo's face was full of teasing, "We are where we are today because John killed a truckload of people for us, and now thanks to you, we are going to get on that truck too!"

Yosef's newborn piglet was not afraid of tigers. He climbed up and said forcefully: "Isn't he just an old retired killer? I'll get rid of him!"

'Bang!'

"Uh-huh-huh..."

Within five minutes of coming to this study, Li Ang could no longer count how many times Yusef had been beaten.

Vigo's anger finally dissipated, and his rationality slowly returned.

Hey, let's see if this matter can be resolved through negotiation.

Vigo found the phone book and found John Wick's home phone number.

"Hello, John, this is Viggo, listen... Hello? Hello? Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, John hung up directly without saying anything.

But it seems like everything has been said.

Vigo dropped the phone with a bang and stood by the window, hands on his hips.

After a while, I made up my mind.

"Find a group of people, go to John's house and kill him." Vigo said to his assistant.

Li Ang knew the opportunity had come and quickly took a step forward.

"I'll go too!"

While Viggo was beating Yusef, he had already formulated a plan.

At this time, Li Ang had two identities.

Freshman at Columbia Law School in New York, future lawyer.

The prince of the Trasov family is his playmate and future assistant.

The first identity can bring him a legal identity, legal income, respected social status, and countless girls.

And the second identity can only bring him a thick stack of criminal files on the Sheriff's desk, and an idiot boss.

One of them has a future and one has no future.

Therefore, Li Ang decided to give up one of these two identities.

Take advantage of the fact that you still have zero criminal record.

Vigo looked at Leon in surprise, never expecting that he would dare to ask for help even though he knew how scary John Wick was.

"Are you...sure?"

"Of course." Li Ang affirmed, "I grew up in a family, and it is natural for me to contribute to the family."

"Ha, look, this makes sense." Vigo put his hands on Li Ang's shoulders, "I raised you in vain."

Li Ang felt nauseated.

Hey hey hey, what did your hands touch just now and you don’t know what it was?

Seeing that his father valued Li Ang, but beat him to the ground, Yosef immediately showed a vicious expression on his face.

"Hey, Li Ang, can you do it? Don't give away your head if your merits are not achieved."

Li Ang smiled at Yousef: "Well, you are right. Even if I lose my ability, I will die. How about you go?"

Yosef shut up immediately.

When he said he wanted to go just now, he was being stubborn. Now think about it, there are many people who will die on his behalf, so why should he argue with this?

"Okay, if you don't have the ability, just shut up," Vigo said harshly to Yusef, and then asked his assistant, "Have you found all the people?"

The assistant just put down the phone: "We have found them all. There are 12 people in total. They are all gang elites."

"Let them come here first and let Li Ang lead the team."

"yes!"

Vigo turned to Leon: "What else do you need?"

Li Ang gave a crooked smile.

"gun."

"Haha, okay!" Vigo laughed loudly, pushed aside the bookshelf next to Yousef, and revealed the hidden compartment behind: "There is a weapons depot here, and there are all kinds of weapons in it!"

"OK."

"A gun alone is not enough, I also want to give you something else." Vigo said solemnly, "When you come back with the gun, I will let you join the gang management."

"Hey!" Yousef immediately protested, "Why, I haven't even entered yet..."

"Shut up!" Vigo roared, and Yusef immediately shrank back.

Vigo turned around and straightened Leon's tie, "Kill John Vick. You are the management. I will do what I say."

"Thank you!" Li Ang didn't say much and walked towards the weapons warehouse.

When passing by Yousef, Yousef suddenly grabbed Li Ang's collar: "If you want to be in the limelight, I will let you do it, but if you screw up, I will kill you when you come back."

He said it as if he had given this task to Li Ang.

Li Ang smiled: "Don't worry, I will do this well."

"Okay, then I'll watch."

Yusef let go of Leon and went behind the bar to pour himself a drink.

When Li Ang came to the weapons depot in Angri, he couldn't help but gasp.

There is indeed a dazzling array of things inside, from rocket launchers to military knives, and the pile of bullet clips is enough to kill a small city.

But what really caught Li Ang's attention was the safe in the left corner.

It's as big as a double-door refrigerator.

If it were filled with cash... let's say at least two million.

I need to keep this safe in mind.

Among countless weapons, Li Ang only took a pistol with a silencer and a high-explosive grenade.

He didn't go to push the police station, so he didn't need so many weapons.

To be precise, he went to make friends.