All the way to Sunday's prompts, John Wick drove the Mustang 1969 and throttle from the airport to downtown New York, waking up half of the downtown area along the way.

It wasn't until he got to North Brooklyn that he saw a lot of people with long and short guns scolding at him, and he became honest.

When approaching the nightclub in Vigo-Tarasov, the speed had dropped to 30 yards and turned into an alley a few dozen meters away from the nightclub.

Turning off the engine, getting out of the car, and locking the car, John Wick looked around with some concern.

I'm worried that after my mission is completed, this 90% new Mustang will be towed away by the gangsters in North Brooklyn.

Whoever dares to steal my car, I'll kill whom, John Wick muttered fiercely.

Before John Wick could think about it, the sound of Sunday reached his ears,

"Mr. Wick, the three-dimensional map of the Tarasov nightclub has been shown on your glasses, you better wear glasses and observe carefully before acting."

"Understood",

Putting on his glasses, the three-dimensional map soon appeared in John's eyes, and he was introduced to him on Sunday and zoomed in from time to time to zoom in.

"Mr. Wick, this route is the safest route to Vigo-Tarasov for the time being, and I will guide you in due course according to the information I have received after your action."

"Okay", checked the equipment again, put on the backpack, and followed Sunday's instructions to get the electric batons sent by Caron in the garbage bin not far from the nightclub.

Put on a black mask, and then use the sewer pipe to climb to the top of the 6th floor under the cover of night.

After going upstairs and looking down for a moment, "Mr. Wick, all cameras have 5 seconds to go into the blind spot, and you have 4 seconds to run to the stairwell".

"5, 4, 3, 2, run".

As soon as Sunday finished speaking, John Wick rushed to the stairwell like a cheetah, and in the last few meters, Sunday's emotionless voice suddenly said "Get down"

Rolling around, John Wick slammed on the side of the stairwell, lying on the ground waiting for Sunday's instructions, and a few minutes later, "4 seconds of good time".

Crawling a few steps to the stairwell door, 4 seconds later, John Wick lay on the roof again, waited for a few minutes, Ann,

He took out the lockpicking tool on his body and opened the door of the stairwell, and entered the stairwell in a flash, closing the door quietly.

Leaned on the door and gasped a few times, sighing a few times in his heart, this has a girlfriend's physical strength is not less than before, especially this girlfriend is a mature woman in her 30s, a model, it seems that she will have to plan her exercise plan well in the future.

Following Sunday's prompts and the instincts he had cultivated from more than a decade of murderous experience, John Wick fought from the 6th floor to the 3rd floor, and the 5 thug bodyguards along the way were either knocked unconscious or coronaized by him.

After 2 people were electrocuted in a row, the 3rd person who was electrocuted foamed at the mouth and trembled for more than ten seconds before going to see Satan.

'FK', glancing at the electric baton in his hand, dragged the hung thug into an empty room and cursed in a low voice,

I didn't expect this thing to be really powerful, but if I stayed for a few tenths of a second, I immediately stopped working.

Now that he is dead, John Wick no longer cares about whether he will electrocute people, and he will never use his fists and feet when he can use electric batons during a sneak attack.

When passing through the last aisle, three thugs with Uzi submachine guns stopped outside the office door, and after thinking for more than ten seconds, they took out their pistols and 'swooped' three times, killing the three thugs.

Forced all the way to the 3rd floor outside Vigo Tarasov's office, stood outside the door, and listened to Sunday, who had invaded the nightclub's host, explain the situation in the office.

When he heard that Vigo Tarasov was alone in the office, John Wick stood still and took a few breaths, patted the sticky gray suit, cut his hair, and after tidying up, John Wick knocked on the door "Tuk Tuk Tuk".

"Please come in," a voice of permission came from inside the door.

Opening the door, John Wick pushed the door and walked into the office, where he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the desk opposite the door looking at him suspiciously, "Are you lost?

"No, no, no, Mr. Vigo-Tarasov, if I were you, you would hold the hand of the gun out, and I promise you will not shoot as fast as I do".

John Wick stared at Vigo's eyes with a calm face, and his naturally outstretched right hand trembled slightly.

Vigo Tarasov had no reason to feel that he should listen to John Wick, that the masked guy in front of him could really kill him before he could pick up his gun.

"Alright, man," Vigo Tarasov slowly pulled out his right hand that had reached into the drawer, and then slowly put his hands on the desk.

"Do we have a feud?" asked Vigo Tarasov.

"No" John Wick shook his head, "we didn't have a grudge before, but maybe after today."

Vigo, who had just heard the innocent words, was relieved, but the last sentence made his heart tighten, "What do you mean".

"It means that I've come all the way, and I've killed at least 8 of your men, and 11 of them don't know if they live or die, if you don't mind, then I'm sorry, you and I have a grudge," John Wick said with squinted eyes.

Vigo Tarasov was silent for a while, and carefully looked at John Wick, who was dressed in a modest suit, black tie, white shirt, short beard, hair wiped back, and piercing eyes.

"So you are not the one who came to me for revenge, otherwise you would not have talked so much nonsense with me," Vigo Tarasov stood up and walked not far from John Wick,

"Man, for the sake of you approaching me quietly, as long as you can do things for me, I don't care about your trespassing in my office, how about it."

A mocking look flashed in John Wick's eyes, and he said, "What can you do to me if I don't do things for you?"

John Wick smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I believe that if I touch one of my people, I'll kill 10 of them back."

If you want to kill the people behind me, hehe, you're a polar bear man, you've probably heard the story of the Night Demon."

Vigo Tarasov nodded suddenly, of course he had heard the story of the Daredevil, a polar bear that scares children.

"Congratulations, Mr. Tarasov, the man behind me is a man who can trample the night demon on the ground and rub it, and the night demon has to smile and put the other side of the face under his feet, and politely ask him if he needs to step on it again,

Any idea why?"

Vigo Tarasov shook his head abruptly.

"Because the Daredevil is just as stupid and ignorant as you are, and he has to be pressed to the ground once to understand that the gangsters are trash in the eyes of some people."

After saying that, John Wick took out two specially modified 1911 under his armpits, pointed the gun in his left hand at Vigo Tarasov's head, and the gun in his right hand reached behind him, pointing at the office door, and it was a shot without looking at it.

"Bang" John Wick smiled and said to Vigo Tarasov "first".

"Bang", John Wick smiled again, "the second".

"Bang", John Wick laughed for the third time, "the third".

"If I were you, I'd tell the 4 idiots hiding outside the door to put down their guns, or they won't have a chance to see the sun tomorrow, huh."

"Bang," John Wick laughed again, "there are idiots who want to use grenades, Mr. Tarasov, it seems that you are not the only one who counts in this nightclub".

"Do you need me to help you clean up these non-stop talkers? I'm cheap, only $100,000 for a minion and $1 million for a boss, how about it?"

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