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Yisef was knocked into a mess by that blow, and it took him a long time to move, and then he found that the bath towel wrapped around his lower body was gone, and the chilly wind was blowing straight into his ass.

What happened?

What had that car done to him just now?

"Isef, Yisef..."

Two Russian gang members rushed out with the crowd and were surprised to see the people lying on the ground.

Boom~

The hood of the Chevrolet was deformed, and the smoke was coming out. Lin Yue pushed the door and walked out, bypassing the front of the Mercedes-Benz SUV and walking towards Yisef. The two gangsters were about to take action.

There were two gunshots, and the bullets pierced one person's forehead and the other's chest.

"Ah..." There were screams in front of the door, and the women no longer cared about their temperament and demeanor, bent over and picked up their high-heeled shoes and ran away barefoot.

Lin Yue went over and grabbed Yisef's hair, lifted one hand from the ground, and opened the closed Mercedes-Benz SUV co-pilot's door, just in time the person in the cab opened his eyes when he heard the sound, but before he could say anything What, a gun was pointed at his head.

Boom~

A pool of blood bloomed on the driver's side window.

Lin Yue didn't say much, and drove Yisef, who hadn't recovered, into the co-pilot, went to open the door of the driver's cab, pulled out the dead gang member, and sat in by himself.

He didn't start the car immediately. He pressed the side panel with his left hand, and the left rear window opened. With a whoosh sound, Baton jumped from the roof of the Chevrolet sedan into the Mercedes-Benz SUV. At this moment, Lin Yue kicked the clutch and shifted gears to refuel.

The Mercedes-Benz SUV speeded up, and John Wick limped out behind a few people. Lin Yue gestured to him through the car window to go one step ahead. , the car rushed out with a whine.

Enduring the pain, John Wick walked to the road, raised his gun to compare, and found that Lin Yue could no longer be harmed, so he could only stare at the car's butt angrily, pressed his hand on the wound and limped towards the opposite alley go.

Woo~

Woo~

Woo~

The urgent siren sounded in the adjacent street, and Yisef, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz SUV, woke up.

"Who are you?"

Lin Yue looked at him with a smile: "Trust me, you don't need to know who I am."

Whoosh~

A police car flashing red and blue lights passed by quickly. Yisef leaned to the right while Lin Yue was focusing on the outside, and was about to open the door and jump out of the car.

From the scene just now and the conversation between the two of them, he realized his situation - he just got out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den. In order to avoid being watched by the police, Lin Yue didn't drive very fast. There is no danger to his life, and a large number of police cars are rushing towards the RED CIRCLE club. The yellow-faced monkey in the cab will never dare to stop and pester him.

His plan is very good and logical, but it is a pity that he met the wrong person. Lin Yue who has [Left and Right Hemisphere LV5] can not only do two things at one time, but also has a larger field of vision than ordinary people, not to mention [Compound Eyes]. It was a BUG skill, and Lin Yue knew what he wanted to do as soon as he lifted his butt.

The hand that was originally holding the gear lever touched his waist, a cold light flashed, and with a pop, Yisef, who was sitting in the co-pilot, shuddered, let out a miserable howl, and hugged his thighs tremblingly with both hands.

A dagger was stuck a little forward, and blood trickled down his leg, soaking the leather seat under his buttocks.

Ah~

Ah~

Ah~

Yisef's face was pale, he kept panting heavily, and his chest heaved rapidly.

At this time, Lin Yue turned on the MP3 player on the center console and turned the volume to the maximum. The explosive DJ dance music came out from the speakers, instantly drowning out Yisef's screams.

Whoops, whoops, whoops...

With great difficulty, Yisef stared blankly at the world outside the windshield.

Of course he wouldn't be intimidated by a knife. Fighting is commonplace for him, and he has killed everyone before, so he still has some concentration. He did this only to paralyze Lin Yue. When a policeman came from across the road and was about to pass by the Mercedes-Benz SUV, he endured the pain and leaned forward, pressing his hands on the steering wheel.

As long as the Mercedes-Benz SUV collides with the police car, the police will naturally help him out. It has to be said that Yisef's ability to adapt to changes is still good, but he miscalculated again. The difference is that this time the threat did not come from the yellow man driving. The face monkey is the insignificant Akita dog sitting in the back row.

The dog's head came over without a sound, and grabbed his arm in one bite.

"Ah~"

Isef groaned in pain.

Being held tightly by Ba Dun, he didn't dare to stretch forward, nor could he shrink back, and his hands were placed less than three centimeters from the steering wheel.

Lin Yue stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, pulling out the cigarette lighter.

"Do you want this?" He asked politely, and pressed Yisef's palm.

oh~

Yisef's face was twisting, his hands were shaking, his toes were hooked in, and his body was leaning back.

A wisp of green smoke rose into the sky, followed by a burnt smell that filled the carriage.

Lin Yue put the cigarette lighter back on, and Badun let go of his mouth, slapped his front paws at the side of his master as if asking for credit, and roared.

Wang woo...

"I knew I wouldn't give you a rabies vaccine."

woof, woo...

Isef's thighs were bleeding, his arms were bleeding, and his palms were burned to pieces. This time he was scared and realized that he couldn't play with that guy at all, and his smartness would only hurt himself.

...

The car made a big circle around Queens, and finally drove back to the Continental Hotel.

Lin Yue grabbed the dagger that had been pierced into Yisef's thigh and pulled it out, only to hear a muffled groan, the cheater on the co-pilot opened his eyes, he took off his tie and tied it around Yisef's wrist, and pushed the car door down.

"Hey, you can't leave me alone in the car, I'm injured and need to see a doctor."

"Oh, yes."

Lin Yue went over to open the car door, searched around but couldn't find a car cloth, took off the sock and stuffed it into Yisef's mouth.

"If you're not dead tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the doctor."

Yisef's throat twitched a few times, as if he was about to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, there were only whimpers and hums.

"Look at him."

After giving eight orders, Lin Yue closed the car door and walked towards the Continental Hotel.

It was late at night, and only Charon and a waiter were left in the lobby.

"Good evening, Mr. Lin."

Charon noticed that his tie was gone and that one foot was bare.

"Good evening." Lin Yue took out a gold coin and put it on the counter.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Go buy me a pair of socks, a tie, and, oh, a bottle of whiskey. The Macallan is the best."

Charon froze for a moment, but still nodded and said, "No problem."

...

In the early hours of the morning, Lin Yue sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, took out a cigarette and lit it.

A tinge of red was reflected in the pupils of Marcus who was hiding on the roof of the building opposite the Continental Hotel. He lowered his head and observed the room to the left of the target with the help of the scope of the Ruger M77.

It was pitch black inside, and I couldn't tell the specific situation. I could only vaguely see a silhouette of a human body, which seemed to be looking at him right in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Marcus felt his heart shrink, and his spine felt a little chilly. Is there anyone in the room? Who will it be? The other party knew that he was ambush here? If yes, what does that guy want to do?

When these questions came to mind, the door of Room 818 opened, and Perkins in black leather came in holding a pistol.

Marcus and John Wick are old friends, and he attended John Wick's funeral for his girlfriend before, and now Vigo offered him 2 million to kill John Wick.

Does he lack the 2 million? No, the reason for taking this task is to cover an old friend. As the old saying goes, money can turn ghosts around. As long as the price is high enough, there will always be people willing to break the rules and kill people at the Continental Hotel. If Vigo finds other snipers, will John Wick survive? So after careful consideration, he agreed to Vigo's request and came here to ambush.

Seeing the enemy appear, Marcus didn't have time to think about the next room, so he quickly moved the muzzle of the gun to aim at John Wick's pillow and pressed the trigger.

Chirp~

The bullet pierced through the floor-to-ceiling window and opened a hole in the pillow. John Wick woke up instantly and got out of bed. He saw a figure appearing at the door at a glance. How could he not understand why he was rescued, so he quickly rolled to the other side of the bed. To avoid Perkins' shooting.

What followed was the fierce hand-to-hand fight between men and women in the movie. When the winner was clear and John Wick answered the phone call from the hotel front desk, Marcus heaved a sigh of relief, and then thought of something to go to the next room After a glance, the red dot on the other side of the French window disappeared, and the figure on the chair also disappeared.

After John Wick hung up the phone, he chased out, and Perkins forced him to find out where Vigo hid the stolen money. The moment he knocked Perkins out, the sound of the pistol safety opening came from behind.

"Do I know you?"

"I think so."

John Wick turned his head slowly.

"Hi John."

"Hi, Harry."

"everything fine?"

"Yes, everything is fine."

While the two were exchanging pleasantries, the door of room 820 opened.

"Yo, meet again, John Wick."