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Harry looked over suspiciously, and was a little surprised that there was a young man living in the opposite room... He seemed to have seen it before, because it was said that he was an unknown person, so he didn't take it to heart. He didn't expect this guy to be very brave, and he dared to talk to John. Wick said so.

"It's you?"

John Wick got up slowly, with the muzzle raised slightly, always paying attention to Lin Yue's movements. Before coming out of the RED CIRCLE club gate, he watched the Asians at the gate of Room 820 carrying Yisef away.

"That's right, it's me."

Lin Yue didn't talk nonsense with him: "How about making a deal?"

John Wick didn't answer right away.

"You guys talk, I'm going back." Harry turned and went back to the room. He wasn't worried that the two of them would fight. First, this is the Continental Hotel, which is similar to a safe zone. No one is allowed to kill people in the hotel. Once someone breaks the rules, He will be expelled from the hotel, and will be wanted and offered a reward. Secondly, if he wanted to shoot, he would have shot. Who would waste their lips talking about a deal.

After Harry left, John Wick said in a deep voice, "What deal?"

Lin Yue said, "I'll give you where Yisef is hiding, and you give her to me, how about that?"

John Wick looked at Perkins who had passed out. He didn't intend to kill her, because Winston would give her the punishment he deserved for daring to assassinate a guest at the Continental Hotel. Now the Asian man proposed to exchange her for Iraq. Cerf's information not only has no loss for him, but also saves a gold coin-he originally planned to buy Harry to take care of the captives, and hand them over to the Continental Hotel at dawn.

"Who are you?"

"A newcomer, you can call me Lin Yue."

"make a deal."

John Wick put the gun away and put it in his pocket. He didn't know what this guy named Lin Yue wanted to do. He said in the bar that his life value was 2 million, and then he took Yisef away. So the problem Come on, who is this guy's target?

Lin Yue walked forward, and the moment the two passed by, they whispered an address.

John Wick nodded and walked into Room 818.

His target was Yisef, not Vigo, so whether it was a trap or not, he would go and kill Yisef.

Lin Yue walked over, grabbed Perkins' clothes, lifted her up, and dragged her into his room.

snap~

snap~

After two slaps, Perkins woke up slowly, and saw that the person sitting at the end of the bed was not John Wick, but Lin Yue, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

"why you?"

She remembered seeing him in the bar, and asked about his name with people around her, knowing that he was a newcomer who just joined the club.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

She changed her tone and looked at him with provocative eyes, the meaning was obvious, as long as she could let her go, she would sacrifice such a small matter as her appearance.

At the same time, she broke her own thumb trying to free herself from the handcuffs.

Lin Yue smiled at her, got up and walked to the bedside table, shook the Macallan 18 years on the bedside table, took off the rubber cap, unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled it.

"It seems that Scottish wine is not selling well here, and it is actually a batch from five years ago."

Perkins couldn't figure out what he was talking about, but it didn't matter, what she needed most now was time, and once she got the handcuffs done, she would kill him immediately.

boom boom boom~

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Yue walked over to open it, and the waiter handed him the tie and socks that he didn't know where to get.

Saying thank you politely, he closed the door, walked back to the end of the bed, put on his socks, tied his tie, looked at himself in the mirror and nodded, leaned in front of Perkins and said, "Sorry, I hate women with a big mouth .”

This "big-mouthed woman" ignited her anger, and she pushed her head forward hard, hitting Lin Yue's nose.

Unfortunately, her unexpected attack was miscalculated. The man tilted his head, pressed her face with his right hand, and pointed the gun in his other hand upwards, pointing the muzzle at Perkins' jaw.

"I'll tell you a secret. I said that the exchange of Isef's position for your life is just to paralyze John Wick."

Boom~

The gun went off.

Perkins's celestial spirit cap squirted out a ball of blood obliquely, and his eyes suddenly turned white.

Lin Yue pushed the body down, sent Obsidian back to the portable space, opened the door and left Room 820 without even looking at her.

...

Two hours later.

In the church next to Little Russia.

Lin Yue pushed open the door, ignoring the rules, and walked in with the dog smoking a cigarette.

The sun shines on the stained glass, casting delicate patterns on the ground. Yellow-orange craft lamps hang on the north wall, diffusing soft light. Today is not a Sunday. There are only a handful of believers on the benches in the hall. An elderly crone, a weather-beaten woman, a nun, and several men.

Lin Yue stepped forward on the spot of light on the ground, and a middle-aged man in a priest's robe came up to him: "Son, how can I help you?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yue pulled out two pistols from his belt.

Boom~

The man wearing glasses next to him was shot in the head, blood smearing his glasses.

Another backhand shot.

Boom~

The man who had just stood up had a bullet hole in his forehead before he could draw out his gun.

bang~ bang~

Two shots in succession, before the vicissitude-looking woman could react, the two men beside her fell down, blood gushing out.

At this time, Lin Yue turned his body, and a bullet hit the table next to him. While turning his head back, the gun with his right hand went over his left shoulder, and the gun with his left passed through his right armpit.

bang~ bang~

Two more shots were fired.

The man on the right who was about to pull the trigger fell in response, and the gang member in front of the piano on the second floor of the church was shot and fell, falling to the floor with a bang, with a large amount of blood spilling out.

It wasn't until then that the old woman and the nun realized it, and hurried outside with their things.

Lin Yue walked up to the priest who was crippled on one leg, and dragged him to the basement.

The two gangsters who were in charge of looking after the belongings heard the gunshots from above, and moved forward little by little with both hands holding the guns. Suddenly, a dog rushed out and bit the wrist of the man in front, and the gangsters behind When he was afraid of shooting his companion and showing hesitation, Lin Yue grabbed the priest and flashed out, bang, he shot in the head.

Bang, another shot to solve the gang members who were entangled with Badun.

"Open the door."

He pushed the priest to the locked iron gate.

"Do you know what you're doing? Do you know whose money is in it?"

"Vigo Tarasov."

Lin Yue pointed the gun at the priest's head: "Unlock it."

"Vigo will kill me."

"No, trust me, he won't."

The priest hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, got up and entered a few numbers on the dial, and the door opened with a crisp click.

Lin Yue raised his pistol and aimed it at the priest's chest.

Boom~

There was a flash of gunfire, and the priest stretched his arms and legs, dead.

"Vigo won't kill you, I will." Lin Yue walked into the inner room, and the two female accountants shrank behind the table in fright.

"Do you like Obama donkeys?"

The woman with a ball head and a pearl necklace on her neck said, "I like it."

Her mind is spinning quickly, because there are not many people at the bottom who don't like Obama, especially Asians, because of the relatively loose immigration policy, and because of the political correctness created by the culture and ethnic tolerance advocated by the United States, black people in the United States Asians provide many conveniences.

"I don't like it." Lin Yue pulled the trigger.

Boom~

The big Russian girl was stretched out on the chair, her head lying on her back was bleeding continuously, and fell to the ground in a splash.

The blond girl next to her was startled.

"Let's go." Lin Yue turned his head towards the door: "Tell Vigo that the person who took his property is called Lin Yue, and he is a killer."

As if she had been pardoned, the woman quickly got up from her chair and ran outside.

Lin Yue looked back at the boxes of U.S. dollars and gold coins, thinking that it would always be faster to get money by being a killer than by being a killer.

Five minutes later, he came out of the church, opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz SUV and got into the cab.

Yisef was still sitting in the co-pilot, not dead, but due to blood loss and hunger, his face was pale and haggard, and he looked sick.

Lin Yue picked up the whiskey in the water glass and poured it on the wound on Yisef's thigh.

With a scream of "ah", he woke up from his stupor, staring blankly at his kidnapper.

"Hey, what do you think Viggo would do if he knew that the man who captured his son was the same man who destroyed his vault?"

Yisef was shocked, looking at the church outside the car window, he couldn't figure out who this guy was, who dared to mess with his father like this.

"You arrested me to avenge my father?"

"I caught you for John Wick."

Yisef is confused, he wants to deal with John Wick? Isn't the enemy of an enemy a friend? Why would he do such a thing?

"Hey, listen, we're supposed to be friends."

"Of course." Lin Yue said: "It just so happens that there is a friend who needs your introduction to me."

After saying this, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed onto the road with a whine.