More than 8.2 million US dollars, plus the 2 million brought out from Vigo's lair, add up to 10 million US dollars.

It's not a small number.

After 14 days, the money is withdrawn, and the retirement life will be very colorful.

Beaches, islands, beautiful ......

John couldn't wait.

The 9-to-5 sling life before the crossing is really not as good as the retirement time after the crossing, directly skipping the twenty years of struggle, and the twenty years may not earn 10 million US dollars in a lifetime......

Swift: "Mr. Wick, you have properties in four states, including New York, and I would like to know which is your usual mailing address?" ”

Have property in all four states?

Good guy, I didn't have a suite before I crossed over......

John: "Let's use the New York one." ”

"Okay."

Swift put the papers in order and gave them to John to sign.

Before leaving, John suddenly asked, "Swift, I want to know how much capital is needed to buy an island?" I want to buy an island and be the owner of the island. ”

There is a coconut grove on it, a manor is built in the forest, and there are two helicopters in the manor, and the swimming pool leads to the sea, and there are a few more yachts in the sea, and there are groups of bikinis on the yachts.

"Oh, Mr. Wick, your ideals are really different," Swift smiled, "Not counting other aspects, you will need tens of billions of dollars just for a small 'rough' island, which is the international price, of course, some countries may be cheaper, but the price will not be too different, plus the construction cost...... Good luck. ”

Tens of billions of dollars?

It's not a lot, now I have a system, and earning tens of billions of dollars is my small goal in the future.

Working for small goals?

Impossible.

How can Salted Fish work hard, only by occasionally killing a few blind guys, touching the corpse, and exploding equipment can achieve a small goal, like this.

However, New York is also tired of being bored, and it is time to change places to salt.

I have three properties in addition to New York, so let's take a look at this place called Three Oaks in Montana.

……

"Mr. Willow, are we really going to do this?" In the office, assistant Grant asks his boss, Willow.

Willow smoked a cigar and had a beard on his face, which looked a little similar to Vigo, who had been killed by John and touched his corpse.

Grant: "He's John Wick, he's Black Caesar, and he's killed three people with a pencil in a bar, and I've seen it with my own eyes. He was a man of focus, commitment and pure will. By doing so, we lose everything we have now...... sir！ ”

If you fail, you will suffer the wrath of the "Black Caesar", and be annihilated by the anger like Vigo.

Willow picked up the glass and took a big sip of vogart, "Just for a dog, for a goddamn car, he killed my nephew, my brother, mutilated two of my closest relatives, and killed thirty of our elites. I want him to know that we, the fighting nation, will not give in. Grant, go to his house now. ”

Grant looked helpless, "Okay, sir." ”

……

On the road to Montana, John was driving and talking on the phone.

The population density in the suburbs of Laomei is quite thin, and you can't see a single person after driving for a long time, so you can rest assured that you can make a phone call while driving.

The call is from the real estate company, the relevant appointment documents have been completed, and the house can be sold as soon as the right customer is met.

John was going to sell the house in New York, and there were so many memories of the original owner and his girlfriend who died of illness that he felt bad, and he didn't want to live in another person's life.

Moreover, there is no need for so many properties, and it is better to sell them for money and save them and keep them to buy an island.

……

Grant was standing outside John's house, also on the phone.

"Sir, John is not at home. A lot of things are gone in the house, it looks like he has moved, and the real estate agent says the house is for sale......"

"Fake!"

Willow was furious.

Grant is very glad that at least he has an excuse to escape, dealing with "Black Caesar" is a very dangerous errand, and the experience of Vigo and others is a living example.

Grant: "Sir, what do we do now?" ”

Willow: "Come back." I'll take care of the following......"

After hanging up Grant's phone, Willow sat there and thought about it for a moment, then found another cell phone and dialed the only contact inside.

Soon, the phone went through.

“speak！”

A cold female voice came from inside.

……

As soon as you enter Montana, the temperature drops significantly, the roadsides begin to get snow, the trees are bare, and the surrounding area is full of snow-capped mountains.

John didn't understand why his predecessor had bought a property in a place where birds didn't, so cold, so remote, and not a place for people to live.

He decided to go there to "investigate" it on the spot, and if it didn't work, he would sell it, although he now has the personal characteristics of the primary [Ice Field Combat] talent and the [Extreme Cold Body], and he is not very afraid of the cold, but he is not afraid of the cold, which does not mean that he likes to live in a cold place.

After a refueling at a gas station and another two hours of driving, an endless ice field appeared in front of me.

John stopped, took out his map, and looked out ahead of the ice field, which was a large gray forest except for the white as far as the eye could see.

"This is the Grenville Sanatorium, and my house is thirty kilometers northwest of it...... It's at least fifty kilometers away from where I am at the moment......"

John put down the map, looked at the endless ice field, and then looked back at his classic car, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

This car is only suitable for driving on ordinary roads, and it is not suitable for long walks on slippery ice fields at all.

At this time, a police car stopped next to it.

The window opened, and an elderly sergeant asked inside, "Hey, old man, what's going on?" ”

The phrase "having trouble finding a police detective" applies everywhere.

John: "My house is in the ice field, but my car can't drive in. ”

Old Sheriff: "You're an out-of-towner?" ”

John: "yes, I bought the house before, I'm going to come back and see it now." ”

Old Sheriff: "Where's your house?" ”

"Right here." John showed the map to the old sheriff.

Old Sheriff: "Oh, it's far enough. There is no cell phone signal in such a remote place, I wonder, why did you build a house there? ”

John: "Because I'm retired and don't like to be disturbed. ”

The old sheriff nodded, "Then you might as well go to the town, there is a car dealership, it's only a fifteen minute drive from here, you can rent a sleigh from the car dealership, it's very cheap, it can take you to your home smoothly, but your 'old buddy' may have to stay in town for a while." ”

The old sheriff said as he looked at John's classic car.