Outside the church, as soon as John smoked his second cigarette, he saw two seven-seater cars in front of him and one behind him, and a luxury car in the middle drove to the door of the church.

From memory, John knew that the luxury car was Vigo's.

Now that the Lord has appeared, it is time to solve the problem.

John threw away the cigarette he had just smoked and walked over to the three cars with his spear in hand.

Vigo got out of the car and went to the door accompanied by his assistant and a group of men, and saw that there was still smoke inside, and his body was trembling with anger.

The lair was full of his hard work, and it was not only money that was burned, but also extremely important documents such as related debts, audio recordings, and photos.

"Fake, this damn hillbilly!" Vigo's beard was trembling, "Get him here!" ”

Knowing that Vigo was angry, John would not stay at the scene at all after he succeeded, and he had already fled, but the boss spoke, and there was no way to be a subordinate, so he rushed into the church to search, and finally only searched the old man who was shot in one leg.

Vigo was angry, and his anger was nowhere to vent, so he immediately asked for a gun, and without giving the old man a chance to speak, he was executed with one shot.

Suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out out out of nowhere.

Two of Vigo's men fell to the ground on the spot.

Frightened, Vigo craned his neck like an ostrich, crouched down, and tried to hide his fat body behind the vehicle.

Da! Dadada!

John hurried towards Vigo's hideout as he methodically opened fire.

Bang Bang Bang!

Sparks splashed on the body of the car, and from time to time some of his subordinates fell, caught off guard, and suffered heavy losses, where did they think that John would stay at the scene after committing the crime, and dare to come out alone and be tough.

“Come on！ Kill me! Kill that damn bastard! Vigo's forehead was covered with sweat, and he crouched next to the tires to give orders to his men, but his accent was visibly trembling and he lacked confidence.

He knew John too well, the existence of the so-called "Black Caesar", and dealing with the "Black Caesar" could not be won by numbers.

Vigo regretted a little that he sought revenge on the "Black Caesar" for his son who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and ended up burning his lair, and now his life may be lost.

Burst! Burst!

Two more of his men were killed on the spot.

"Hold him off!"

The assistant let out a loud shout and ran to the back and got into another car.

At this moment, three more people were killed by John, and Vigo almost became the commander of the light pole, squatting there and shivering, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"I'm dying, it's going to be my turn soon, no, no...... John saw that he might be able to spare my life in his previous friendship, and I asked him to think of a reason to ask him......"

Vigo searched his stomach and thought of a reason to beg for his life.

John replaced a magazine and walked in front of Vigo with his gun.

Vigo's face was pale, and he kept waving his hands and shaking his head, and in fear, he forgot all the words he had thought of.

Suddenly, there was a powerful engine sound.

A car crashes head-on into John......

John rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding it.

Bang!

A seven-seater car in front of it was directly hit and thrown sideways onto the road.

"Sir, get in the car!"

The assistant pulled the almost frightened Vigo into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed into the street.

John shook his head, and could only touch the corpses of his fallen men nearby, but he did not gain anything other than experience, and drove the "Mustang" classic car and left the scene before the police car arrived.

……

John returns to the Intercontinental Hotel, and the hotel room still has a kill reward that he hasn't taken.

"Hey, John!"

The black man at the front desk saw that John wanted to go upstairs, so he stopped him. "I'm very sorry, Mr. Wick. Harry is dead. ”

John was silent for a moment, "Perkins killed him?" ”

The black man nodded.

John sighed, not expecting the woman to be so cunning and vicious.

The black man took out a bunch of keys and put it on the counter, "If something like this happens inside the hotel, the management has an unshirkable responsibility, and this is to compensate you." ”

John accepted the key and looked back out the door, where a black Dodge "Challenger" could be clearly seen parked through the glass.

John: "Thank you. ”

Negro: "Plus, we'll give you one more free message, Vigo is preparing to escape, and in half an hour a helicopter will be parked at Pier 3." ”

John: "Thank you. I want to know ...... Perkins"

Black: "Perkins is wanted worldwide, and management is going to discipline her." ”

John: "Where is she now?" ”

Negro: "Half an hour ago, she showed up on Ford Street. ”

Ford Street?

John searched his memory for a moment, and gradually frowned.

Perkins' appearance on Ford Street was certainly not accidental, and she certainly had a purpose.

Not good!

Her goal is Marcus!

Marcus' home is on Ford Street.

John immediately called Marcus.

"Hey, John, how do you need help?" Marcus asked.

John: "Marcus, listen up, there's a good chance Perkins is looking for you at your house, I'll be there later." ”

Marcus: "OK, I see, thank you, John. ”

After hanging up the phone, John immediately left the hotel and drove the newly paid Dodge "Challenger" to Ford Street.

……

After about a ten-minute drive, John arrived at Marcus's doorstep.

After getting out of the car, he pulled out his pistol and knocked on the door.

Waiting for the familiar old face of Marcus to be revealed behind the door, John finally breathed a sigh of relief, Marcus was a very righteous old friend, and if he hadn't sent him a message, maybe the people sent by Vigo would have caused him considerable trouble.

Maybe like Harry, he ended up being killed by Perkins' sneak attack.

Although John is now a time-traveler, not himself, he still doesn't want anything to happen to his old friends.

John: "Marcus, I'm really happy to see you're okay. ”

Marcus smiled, "Do you want to meet an old friend?" ”

John: "yes. ”

Soon, John walked into the house behind Marcus and saw Perkins lying in a pool of blood with one breath left.

This woman has a very good set of sneak attacks and assassinations, but in a head-to-head showdown, she is far from being the opponent of Marcus, the old ginger.

Marcus is on guard, and she is destined to have no chance of succeeding.

John: "Perkins, you're so obsessed, why did you come to Marcus again?" ”

The corners of Perkins' mouth were bleeding, "Vigo said that Marcus gave you a message because of him, so you escaped your doom, and Vigo asked me to kill him, kill this duplicitous old fellow." I'm just doing things with money. ”

Marcus shrugged, "I just said think about it, and I didn't promise Vigo. And didn't break the rules. You're the one who breaks the rules, and it's not a pity to die. ”

John looked at the kill drop reward displayed on her head, swallowed secretly, and pulled out his pistol, "Don't bother the management to do it, I'll do it for you." ”