I don't know how long it took, but when John opened his eyes again, he was greeted by the face of a beautiful black girl.

The black girl was Dr. Myers' assistant, and John remembered Dr. Miles calling her Irene.

She was taking John's temperature and doing the necessary checks.

Erin: "Oh, GOD, you woke up so soon...... Hey Miles, our Uncle Wick is awake! ”

Miles pushed open the door and ran in, his face surprised, "Oh my God, old man, John, I really have to admire your ability to recover, your heart transplant is only twenty-four hours into the body...... John, you are truly a miracle in the medical profession and I should recommend you to a medical journal. ”

According to common sense, it takes at least three to seven days for the average person to wake up after a heart transplant, and it takes more than a month for the later recovery.

John tried to sit up, felt himself for a moment, and found that there was no discomfort other than a little collapse.

He called up the system again and checked the attribute panel, everything was normal, and there were no negative buffs.

John knew that all of this was due to his own characteristics, the Derivative of Demons.

[Demon's Derivation] (One-Eye Drop) grants you supreme recovery ability, increasing your [Stamina] attribute void by 400%, you have touched the threshold of 'immortality', and initially controlled energy.

John: "Thank you, Miles, I'm fine. Thank you for your wonderful rejuvenation, I think the Nobel Prize will definitely give you a big medical prize, old man, you are going to be on fire. ”

"Hahaha...... Miles patted John on the shoulder, "you can joke and prove that it's really okay...... Erin, do another full check-up for Mr. Wick. ”

Erin: "Okay, Miles. Mr. Wick, please lie down. A full inspection won't take much of your time. ”

……

When the physical examination was completed and it was confirmed that he could be discharged from the hospital with peace of mind, John paid Miles a large sum of money for the consultation. Although he himself is super resilient, he can't rejuvenate without Miles's skillful hand, and the money that should be spent must be spent.

John left the clinic and got into the 'Mustang' car that had always accompanied him.

Airplanes!

The phone in his pocket vibrated a little.

John took it out and took a look, it was a push advertising text message, a very plain kind, but in John's eyes, this text message contained a web address, a web address that was impossible for non-peers to see.

John's predecessor is a legendary killer, and he has perfectly inherited his memory, so he is naturally familiar with his old business.

John used his mobile phone to link to the website, entered the password, logged into the server, and soon found fifteen emails in his mailbox, all from the same person, with a mobile phone number attached.

"Is it difficult, what other tasks does the company give me? But I'm retired...... By the way, I haven't gotten my pension of more than $8.2 million yet, so I'd better call back and ask first. ”

John dialed in the mobile phone number in his mailbox, and it was quickly connected.

“speak！” A cold female voice came from the other end of the phone.

This female voice John is very familiar, it is the company's second-in-command Vivian, the white woman in her thirties, but still charming, very charming.

John: "What are you looking for from me?" ”

Vivien: "What's the matter, why haven't you replied for more than 24 hours?" Forget it, where are you now? There are some things that I need to talk to you about in person. ”

John: "I'm in Los Angeles and need me to go to the Washington headquarters?" ”

Vivian: "No, I'm close to Los Angeles, I'll be there now, and in half an hour, we'll meet at the Prince Restaurant." ”

John: "Okay. ”

……

Vivien hung up the phone, holding the phone, with a puzzled look on her face, "Strange, why did John change the rules?" He hadn't spoken to me for more than twenty seconds before, but this time it was more than five seconds......"

She shook her head.

Of course, I don't know that this John is no longer John of the other person, but another person who wears the same skin entirely.

……

Half an hour later.

Prince Restaurant.

As soon as John walked into the dining room, he saw a woman in sunglasses waving to him by the window.

John walked over and sat down across from her.

This woman is dressed in black, her lips are painted red, and her charm is still the same as it was back then.

Vivien removed her sunglasses, revealing a pair of blue eyes that could speak.

"French Dom Pérignon Champagne King of the 90s, taste."

She pushed the glass down the table to John.

John unceremoniously took a sip.

Very good.

Before the crossing, except for the snow beer for a few dollars when I was skewering, I really hadn't drunk such a good wine.

Vivien: "Nice to meet you. John, I remember the last time we met, you told me that you had quit drinking, and that drinking was bad for your liver. ”

John: "Yes, I did. But you may not have heard the story that a bowl of fried rice can sell the country, well, it's delicious! ”

Vivien's blue eyes were full of doubt, "A bowl of fried rice?" Traitorous? What do you mean? ”

John shrugged his shoulders, and even if he told her, she wouldn't understand.

"By the way, Vivien, you sent me fifteen emails, not just to invite me to drink and eat, right?" John said as he picked up a knife to cut the steak on the plate, recovering from a serious illness and still hungry after being discharged from the hospital.

"Of course not. You take a look at this first. Vivien pulled a file bag out of her bag and handed it from under the table.

John opened it, and the document showed a picture of a deceased man, who had died a horrible death, had been shot several times, and his appearance seemed familiar.

Vivien: "John, our former boss, you haven't forgotten it. ”

John nodded, "Of course, Michael said that he was a descendant of the royal family, how could I forget his princely face, he often said that he could accept three princesses in the future with this face." However, it now seems that his wish will not be fulfilled until heaven. ”

Vivien: "John, you're pretty humorous right now. I remember you used to be a stuffy gourd. OK, let's get down to business. We have already found out the mastermind behind Michael's murder, and this mastermind is named Pedro. Gonzalez, who hired a team of killers in Mexico to do the work. ”

John nodded.

Vivian's expression became solemn, "Michael is also the former president of the company, he was assassinated at his villa in Chile, and the company will not do that." The current president, Brutt, has approved the revenge operation, and taught our enemies a good lesson with guns. ”

John: "And what does that have to do with me?" ”

I'm 50 years old, I'm retired, and the company isn't unavailable, so why do you have to look for me?

Vivien didn't answer positively, "Pedro. Gonzalez is currently in Belarus, and President Brut has appointed you to be in charge of the operation for a million dollars. ”