When he woke up, Zhang Wei, an urban white-collar worker, habitually came to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and started a day of 9-to-5 life.

But when he saw his appearance in the mirror, he was suddenly stunned.

In the mirror, he was not only nearly fifty years old, but also had a black stubble from his cheeks to his chin. What surprised him even more was that the outline on his face was obviously a foreigner, but the handsome face of the original oriental man was gone.

Of course, handsome is self-righteous.

Combined with his memory, Zhang Wei understood the fact that he traveled and traveled to the United States and became this American named John Wick, a legendary killer who was about to retire.

At this time, a voice suddenly came to my head:

"The Supreme Invincible Support System is bound to you."

Host: John Wick

Strength: 24 (20)

Dexterity: 38 (19)

Stamina: 21 (22)

Spirit: 15 (15)

Note: Normal adult attributes are in parentheses.

Personal Mastery: [Combat] Advanced (225/300), [Cold Weapon] Advanced (252/300), [Light Firepower] Expert (302/375), [Heavy Firepower] Advanced (228/300)

Pilot Mastery: [Civil Vehicle] Advanced (255/300)

Combat Talent: [City Combat] Advanced (237/300)

Personal Trait: [Gun Fighting] (your exclusive trait) Your long-term career as a killer has created your unique killing instincts, and you will be able to specialize in [Combat], [Cold Weapon], and [Light Firepower Weapon] by one level

Such a start is already a very awesome existence, and the system is impeccable.

"If you come, you will be safe, since I have crossed over, then I will live as John Wick, and I will be John from now on."

John patted his old face and said to himself in the mirror.

Although there is a system and good skills, it is impossible for the waves to go out to the waves, and only Gou and only salted fish can live happily in the plane where everything is unknown.

Knock knock.

There was a knock at the door.

Open the door, and outside the door is a courier.

"Hello, Mr. Wick, this is your courier, please sign for it."

After John signed, he managed to get a cage with a dog in it and a postcard attached to it.

When I got home, I opened the postcard, which read:

"John, I'm sorry I can't be with you. But you also have to fall in love with other people and things. So let's start with this dog, of course the car doesn't count. I love you, John. This disease has been haunting me for a long time, and I have found my belonging, you go to yours, and I hope that day. Your best friend, Helen. ”

John glanced at the dog in the cage, and the dog stared at him with a blank eye.

According to the memories of his predecessor, John immediately understood that the person who wrote this postcard was his girlfriend, who had just died of illness not long ago, and this courier was probably booked before she died, and it was sent to him in the hope that he would have a good start, and did not want to see him continue to be decadent.

But now John is no longer himself, has no feelings for his late ex-girlfriend, and doesn't like to have dogs at all.

John casually threw the postcard on the cage, patted it, and said to the dog inside, "Man, stay well, I'll find you a new place tomorrow, and there will be quite a few of your companions." ”

The dog lay in the cage with a look of lovelessness. It also thinks that this new owner can love it, love it, make it eat, play, sleep well, and live a crooked life.

But in the blink of an eye, he will be abandoned by his new master.

Although he has no love for dogs, John is still very interested in cars, especially when he sees the 1969 Mustang classic car, first-class design, comfortable driving experience, every item is a kind of enjoyment.

Although he never owned his first car before the crossing, and he had never taken a driver's license, John now has a [civilian vehicle] advanced (255/300) driving specialty, and driving an ordinary vehicle is just handy.

John drove to the gas station to refuel, bought some groceries by the way, and helped the family dog find an animal shelter to give it away tomorrow.

At this moment, another car passed by to refuel, and three young men got out of the car, staying together and talking something in Russian, and one of them noticed John's eye-catching classic car and walked straight over.

"The car is very good." The guy in the hoodie said.

"yes, Mustang, 1969." John filled up his tank and opened the car door and sat in.

"It's beautiful!" The guy complimented and couldn't help patting the body.

"Thank you." John started the car.

"How much?" The guy asked suddenly from the window.

John: "What do you mean?" ”

Are foreigners so direct?

The guy said again: "I asked you how much this car sells, old man?" ”

Although the title of the old man is not appropriate, there is nothing to refute if a person who is approaching the age of fifty is called an old man, and it is not okay to disobey the old man.

But this guy wants to buy a car, it's not that he can't sell it, if the price is right, there is nothing wrong with selling it and having more money to enjoy life, anyway, there is a scooter in the garage at home, which is very ordinary.

John: "300,000 dollars." ”

According to memory, this car was almost this number when it was started, although it is now second-hand, but this car absolutely retains its value, and it is less than 300,000.

"Are you kidding?" The guy who wants to buy a car has a playful look on his face.

John: "I'm never kidding, 300,000, not a penny." Sorry, I'm still in a hurry. ”

He had already seen that this guy didn't really want to buy a car.

"OK, good luck then."

Seeing the Mustang drive up the street, a friend approached and asked in Russian, "How is it that Isef, have you taken a fancy to the old man's car?" ”

It wasn't until the taillights disappeared from view that Issef reluctantly withdrew his gaze and nodded.

Kiyo immediately patted Isef on the shoulder, smiled evilly and whispered a few words.

……

In the evening, John released the dog from its cage, fed it a plate of dog food, and shut it out, while he himself went back to his room to sleep and prepare to take the dog to the animal shelter early the next morning.

Late at night, John was awakened by the movement outside, heard what seemed to be a dog barking, and there was a faint conversation of someone.

"Hell, this damn dog bit me, how did that old man lock the dog in the door?"

"Damn! Victor, can you be quiet, don't wake up that old man. ”

"It's all right, the old man is sleeping soundly, Kiel, open the door and we'll go find the car keys."

"No problem, I'm playing baseball well, and if the old man wakes up, I'll take him down with a stick. Yseph, that car is yours. ”

Then came the sound of the lock.

Obviously, that guy came to the house to steal the car, no, it should be said to be a car robbery, how dare you do such a thing, dare to go to the legendary killer's house to steal the car.

If you don't give them some color, these bastards who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky really think of themselves as old men with Alzheimer's.