Chapter 286: Prequel to Rapid Pursuit (3)

William pointed to the equipment box next to the bar and said, "I came to you because I have some equipment for you, which will help you in your future tasks, so that you don't burp before you get married."

John Wick put down his wine glass at the signal of William's eyes, carried a small box and put the box on the table, opened it, and saw a pair of transparent eyes, a mobile phone and a miniature headphone.

"Turn on your phone and put on your headphones, and Sunday will show you how to use them and what these devices do," says William, sitting at the bar.

John Wick obediently turned on his phone, put on his headphones, and within a few seconds he heard a deep mature male voice in his ears.

John Wick turned his head to look at William in surprise, and his admiration for William became even stronger.

Although he is a super murderer, he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and he still admires smart people very much, and he admires William, a person who is stronger than himself in every aspect.

Follow Sunday's instructions, bring that pair of glasses like bulletproof glasses, press on the glasses a few times, and some data will appear on the glasses.

Listening to Sunday's introduction to the glasses, John Wick looked at the bottle of whiskey, and a three-dimensional picture of the bottle immediately appeared in the glasses, and Sunday's voice came from the headphones, "The Macallan 1956 wine, priced at $14,000+,

Given Mr. William Devon Hill's fondness and the number of drinks he had, it was expected that the Macallan 1956 would become scarce in 1 year's time, and its value would double or double.

Even other whiskys that have affected The Macallan have risen by about one to three percent, and it is highly recommended that you buy them and sell them."

John Wick was really stunned by Sunday's surprise at this time, is this Nima just an artificial intelligence?

How do you look like a real adult, but also a knowledgeable, experienced, and professional with a high level of expertise

A person like him who only fights and kills was immediately attracted to Sunday, and for the next half hour John Wick and Sunday were chatting so passionately that he didn't pay attention to the time at all.

"Alright, let's fuck off with your device," William reminded, gesturing at his watch.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Devon Hill," John Wick looked at his watch, and it was already 11 a.m. now, "I'm going to New York to meet the brothers Vigo and Abram Tarasov.

They'll be coming to Boston to meet you tomorrow at noon, goodbye, Mr. Devon Hill."

"Well", sent John Wick to the door, "Be secret, don't alarm their men until they get a result, but if they refuse then send them to God".

"Yes, sir", John nodded, "I promise they will come to see you, no one can refuse the kindness of the Devon Hill family, wait for my news, sir".

"Very well, if things go well, I'm sure you won't have to worry about Yurioloff anymore, he will even ask you," said William mysteriously, without waiting for John Wick to ask again

"I've booked you a direct flight to New York, get out and find the butler, and he'll take you to the airport, bye-bye, John."

"Bye-bye, sir," John Wick walked out of the room in confusion.

As soon as he got out of the suite, the hotel housekeeper waiting outside the door whispered, "Please follow me, sir, the car and plane are ready, shall we leave now?"

"Thank you," John nodded, "Let's go now."

All the way to the airport by car, and then on a small private jet, it only took John Wick more than half an hour to arrive at a private airport in New York.

As soon as I got off the plane, a big black man in a suit was waiting in the airport.

After John Wick saw the person coming clearly, he said unexpectedly, "Good evening, Caron, I didn't expect you to pick me up."

"Good evening, Mr. Wick," Caron, the lobby manager at the Continental, pointed to a Mustang muscle lane parked in the airport

"This is the car that Mr. William Devon Hill has prepared for you, I just don't know if you like it or not."

"Is this a 1969 BOSS Mustang?" John Wick asked in surprise as he walked over to the car and looked at it for a few seconds, "There aren't many of them now."

Cuarón smiled, "Mr. Wick, there is no car in this world that Mr. Devon Hill can't buy, the difference is just whether he wants it or not."

"Hey" John Wick nodded, there was really no car in the world that William couldn't buy, "Thanks, I love it".

"If you like it", Caron walked to the Mustang and opened the trunk, pointing to the gift box in the trunk,

"There are two suits and shirts that are made to your size, you better change into them now," Caron said with a smile.

"Is this?" asked John Wick, puzzled, "is there anything special about them?"

"Of course, these two suits are bulletproof, and we secretly experimented before we made them for you.

If you wear this suit, even if you are hit in the chest by a powerful spear, you will only break your ribs, and if you shoot a short gun, it will only hurt for a few days."

Seeing John Wick's eyes shining, Caron smiled and introduced, "Two special 1911s, each loaded with 12 rounds, and equipped with a special short silencer, which is more conducive to shooting.

There are ropes and bindings in the backpack, enough for you to carry a grown strong man down to the ground from the 6th floor, and as for the rest of the equipment, as long as it is ready-made, the hotel will provide it for you".

John Wick didn't care about the people around him, he directly took off his suit and shirt, changed into a bulletproof suit, buckled the armed belt around his waist, and picked 8 magazines and inserted them on the armed belt.

The two guns were inserted in the holsters under the left and right armpits, walked around a few times, made a few quick gun drawing movements, and after not feeling the obstacle, he shook his head at Caron and said,

"These two guns are enough, give me an electric baton that can instantly knock people down and have a non-lethal electric baton, and Mr. Devon Hill has the idea of working with the two brothers, Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov

Until there is no result, try not to use guns and knives as much as possible."

"Hehe, Mr. Wick, do you know that this kind of electric baton that can instantly make people to the ground is actually not as good as a knife, as long as the electric baton and the person are in contact for 01 second, there is a probability that the person who is electrocuted will die," Caron reminded.

John Wick shrugged, "At least I didn't use a gun or a knife, and as for the little minions who were electrocuted, then it can only be said that he was unlucky."

"Okay, the electric baton you need will be delivered outside Vigo-Tarasov's nightclub in fifteen minutes, do you need me to help you find Vigo's whereabouts?"

"No, thank you, I knew where Vigo was before I came."

After John Wick checked the weapons and ammunition on his body, he took out another gift box of bulletproof suits and handed them to Caron, closed the trunk, "This suit will help me store it in the continental hotel, I will go to the hotel to find you if necessary."

"Yes, Mr. Wick", Caron said, taking the box.

"Goodbye, Caron".

"Good luck, Mr. Wick".

John Wick nodded, turned to get into the car, and after igniting the fire, he stepped on the accelerator, and the engine of the Mustang car roared.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak" John Wick put gear, slammed the clutch out, and the Mustang roared out of the airport towards Vigo-Tarasov's nightclub.