Chapter 46: If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears

Belarus and Lao Mei have a time difference, and it was still afternoon when Vivien called John, but she already felt that night was coming, and if she didn't do something, she would be in big trouble.

Probably will or may not die.

She knows the character of "Black Caesar" too well.

Typical belongs to the type of person who does not offend me, I do not offend others, once he provokes him, he will face destruction.

She wants to rush back to Washington, D.C., rush back to headquarters, make amends, and advise President Brut, to persuade the fat house to pay the full amount and not to lose his life for the sake of his outside world, and beg "Black Caesar" not to be held accountable for the sake of his superiors.

……

Washington.

Damocles corporate headquarters.

Vivien finds Brut who is doing a spa treatment.

Vivien's face was furious, "Brunt, you should be thankful for your damn plan to send the Belarusian clown to deal with the 'Black Caesar'. OK, now that you're satisfied, not only do you have to pay an extra $2 million in honorarium, but you also have to raise more than $8.2 million in 24 hours. He has already returned, and he will return tomorrow, and he does not know when he will be able to come to the headquarters. ”

Brut didn't have to guess to already know that the plan had failed.

But taking out more than 8.2 million US dollars at once is tantamount to asking for his life, and Brut still owes 29 million US dollars to the Antonio family for unpaid debts, and the whole company will be bought at the end of the month.

This is what Brut does not want to see, because it is undoubtedly a shame that the company was founded by his great-grandfather for a century, and now it is buried in his hands.

Seeing that Brutt's fat house didn't squeak, Vivien was even more annoyed, "What are you thinking about this stupid pig?!" I'm afraid I won't be able to make the difference between the Becky who likes to wear red clothes named Antonio? I told you not to fight the idea of 'Black Caesar', his kind of existence is not something that ordinary people can handle. ”

Brutt's fat hand slapped on the table, "You call me a stupid pig?" It's not a small amount of courage! The 'Spirit Fox' has been taken care of, and you are still afraid of the 'Black Caesar'? They are old. The Elite A team is fully capable of handling this. ”

The 'spirit fox' refers to Marcus, John's old friend, as secretive as a ghost, as cunning as a fox, invisible as a murderer, and as away as the wind.

Vivien was so angry that she could barely speak, "Brunt, you're risking your life and the whole company. ”

There is no problem for Team A to be able to deal with the former little god of 'Spirit Fox', but 'Black Caesar' is a great god, and he has always been the pinnacle of the company's existence, and it is simply stupid to turn against such an existence for the sake of more than 8.2 million.

"What's going on? What are you arguing about? ”

A richly dressed woman in red walked in, followed by an entire elite of Team A.

The woman in red already owns 45 percent of the company's shares, making it the largest shareholder, while Vivien and Brut together have 55 percent.

It has become a trend for women in red to buy entire companies, and young people naturally know how to take sides.

Vivien turned her face away, not bothering to pay attention to her.

Brut could only bite the bullet and say: "Ms. Antonio, the plan has changed, and now that the 'Black Caesar' is about to return to the company, we can only pay him the necessary pension at that time." ”

"Hehe, that's funny." The woman in red looked at the fat house, "The dignified Damocles company will compromise with a retired subordinate and a fifty-year-old man?" What about a century of glory? ”

Brut was silent, and after a while, his expression became resolute, "The board of directors proposes to send the elite A team to intercept the 'Black Caesar' John Wick with all their might, and now the vote will begin, please raise your hand if you agree." ”

Brut was the first to raise his hand.

The woman in red smiled and raised her hand as well.

Vivien looked at the two of them helplessly, her blue eyes full of helplessness, and she could only raise her hand.

It doesn't make sense for her to disagree.

The woman in red smiled, "Then this matter is settled." Vivien, please try to contact Black Caesar, and our equipment will search and determine his location. ”

Vivien shook her head, "It's useless." 'Black Caesar' never talks to people for more than thirty seconds......"

Woman in Red: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know he won't make an exception?" As far as I know, you have a good relationship with Black Caesar...... What's more, our equipment has been upgraded to lock the direction after a call lasts more than 20 seconds. ”

Vivien could only text John via the server, seeking another contact......

……

A flight from Belarus landed at Texas International Airport.

At this moment, it is a harsh winter, and it snowed early in Texas, and everything that comes into view is covered in snow.

Flights can't take off for the time being due to the weather, but John also has a property on this side of Texas, just outside of Austin, on the lake.

John took a taxi to the lake.

Although the house by the lake is not too big, after entering it, I found that the interior is fully furnished, laptops, all kinds of household appliances, but no one has used it for a long time, and some dust has accumulated, and there is a scooter in the garage outside, and there is fuel in the utility room.

John filled up the scooter with gasoline, used diesel to make the generator work, restored the power to the hut, cleaned the house again, and found that there were more than a dozen push text messages on his phone.

John understood that it must be Vivien who contacted him and wanted to say something.

John opened his laptop and logged into the server, got Vivien's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

"Hey, John, you've finally reached me...... Last time, I'm sorry to say sorry to you on behalf of Brut......"

The nagging is all about saying something that is not nutritious, and it has been talking for more than twenty seconds.

John didn't bother to continue, "Vivien, if you don't have anything else, you don't have to contact me again, you ask Brut to prepare my pension, and pay me back the one million dollars owed to me, I will not be guilty of the past, but don't play tricks on me again, there is only one chance." ”

Syllable!

John hung up the phone.

It's strange that Vivien is in such a hurry to contact me just to chat with me?

Shouldn't it?

There must be some purpose......

Or is it something to convey to me......

……

Corporate headquarters.

β€œyes!”

Brut clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Karl, well done!" Have you found out where that damn bastard is? ”

Carl, who was the support hand for Elite A, wore headphones and gave a thumbs up, "Having locked in the position of 'Black Caesar', on the lake outside of Austin, Texas." ”

β€œvery good!”

Brut rubbed his fat hands, "Let's go now!" Go and put an end to the Black Caesar, and put an end to the glory of the Great God that belongs to you. Go ahead, young man. ”

The five members of the elite A group packed up their equipment and left one after another.

Brutt: "Vivien, you've done a great job. Don't worry, as long as I'm still in this position, you'll still be your second-in-command. ”

Vivien was silent, she didn't know what was wrong with John, in the past, it was clear that the call did not exceed thirty seconds, and it was usually less than twenty seconds, but this habit had changed for some reason.

I just hope that I deliberately accompany him to do family chores, which can arouse his vigilance......