Day 2, Big Apple.

A suburb of Manhattan.

Lin Fan was driving a 70-year-old Ford Mustang, galloping on an empty road, and a gas station appeared in front of him. The car has bottomed out of fuel and needs to be refueled, so slowly stop in front of the gas station.

This is a typical American gas station, and there is a convenience store next to it, and when he got out of the car, he found that the parking in front of him was also a mustang, boss429, maybe everything was exactly the same except for the year of production.

When Lin Fan looked at the Ford Mustang in front of him, the owner of the car was also looking at him.

Hunt for it!

Seeing the person in front of him, Lin Fan immediately understood how the killer Jianghu in Kelly's mouth was formed, this is a movie starring Keanu Reeves, and the man standing in front of him is named John Wick.

John Wick is a retired killer whose wife has died of cancer, leaving him and his wife with the dog they left behind. One person and one dog depend on each other, and slowly adapt to the fact that his wife is not there.

Terrasov, the only son of Vigo, the Russian gang boss in the Big Apple, fell in love with John's classic Ford car and wanted to buy it, but John refused to sell it.

In the middle of the night, three thugs led by Tlasov broke into John's house, stole the car, and slaughtered the dog left by his deceased wife.

In a word: a bloody case caused by a dog.

Jokes aside, this is not the case, and it makes no sense that the dog represents the last bond between him and his wife, and that the slaughter of the entire Russian gang is completely reasonable.

As a country that lives on wheels, to see if the two have similar tastes, you can look at their cars.

John smiled kindly at Lin Fan and said, "Hello, my name is John Wick. ”

Lin Fan also smiled and said, "Lin Fan, Chinese." ”

John nodded: "The car is good, I guess 70 years old?" ”

Lin Fan said: "Your car is also very good, I guess it's 69 years?" ”

John nodded and smiled, "Goodbye." Put the refueler back in place, ready to make room for Lin Fan, at this moment, two people came out of the convenience store, with a high nose bridge, big eyes, and obvious Eastern European ancestry in the contours of their facial features.

The first person had short hair, messy hair, and was full of ruffians, and this person was none other than Terrasov, the only son of the Russian gang boss Vigo.

The man behind him, dressed in a white suit and no tie, had well-groomed hair and was lean and capable. His name was Ivan, and he was both a good friend of Tlassov and a think tank of Tlassov's military advisor.

"Wow, what a beautiful car, it's still two!" Trasov's eyes lit up as he saw two brand-new classic cars parked in front of him.

He raised his chin at John: "Mustang, Boss429!" 70 years? ”

John didn't realize the danger at all at this time, shrugged his shoulders at Lin Fan, and said casually: "69 years, the one behind is only 70 years." ”

"How much?" Desov said suddenly.

"What did you say?" John frowned.

John's eyes flickered on the wild horse cart, and he said with great interest: "How much do you sell this car?" ”

John said with a gloomy face: "This car is not for sale. ”

Trasov's face sank, and he sneered: "I'm afraid you don't know who I am yet, I'll give you another chance, and you answer again." ”

John's face turned cold.

Trasov's face also turned cold, and he was about to explode, his eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance, the standard black second generation, arrogant, and unstoppable.

"Hey, it's okay, good luck, sir." Ivan stepped forward, patted Terrasov on the shoulder, and smiled, "Isn't there another one there?" Hey, Chinese guys, how much? Don't be ignorant of lifting ......"

This is really a disaster from the sky, Lin Fan originally planned to remind John, but he didn't expect the two of them to turn their guns in an instant and aim at themselves.

Lin Fan looked at the two of them, smiled slightly, and said, "You want to buy it?" ”

Telasov was scolded by John, his heart was on fire, and he said impatiently: "Dead Chinese Yankee, you are deaf, don't you hear what we are talking about?" Of course we want to buy it. ”

Lin Fan looked at the two of them, then at his car, and said, "I'm worried that you can't afford it." ”

Trasov was annoyed in his heart and shouted: "Dead Chinese guy, hurry up and tell me a price, otherwise you won't want to get a dime!" Lao Tzu said that if he wants to buy it, he will definitely buy it. ”

"Two million dollars." Lin Fan smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

Terrasov and Ivan were stunned, and even John was puzzled.

Trasov's eyes showed a cold light, and he said fiercely: "Fuck! Damn the chinks, you're looking for death! He roared and rushed towards Lin Fan, and threw a punch, Lin Fan raised his foot and kicked him, hitting him in the chest, this foot was full of strength.

"Poof!"

Trasov's eyes bulged, he spat out a mouthful of blood, held his stomach in his hands, rolled on the ground, wailed, and shouted: "Ivan, kill this damned Chinese guy!" Kill this damn Chinese guy for me!! ”

Lin Fan stepped forward, stepped on Trasov's neck, and said coldly: "I can't pretend I didn't hear this sentence......

“fuck！ You're looking for death! Ivan immediately pulled out a pistol from his waist, rushed forward, put it on Lin Fan's forehead, and said sharply: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu-"

Scold!

Before he could say more, Lin Fan had an extra iron fan out of thin air in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, Ivan's right hand flew out.

Lin Fan flipped his wrist, and the sharp blade of Mo Xiaofan's fan cut through Ivan's neck, and before the blood was splashed, he swung his sleeve heavily and hit Ivan's chest, and Ivan's whole person flew out upside down.

Ivan clutched his throat, glared at Lin Fan in fear and unwillingness, and struggled a few times before he died.

Trasov's eyes widened to the extreme, and his eyes were equally terrified.

And the night demon on the side, the top killer in the underground world of New York City, is also full of shock, unpredictable weapons, and clean and neat killing methods, all showing that the person in front of him is the top killer.

Lin Fan moved his foot from Terrasov's throat to his chest, squinted slightly, and said coldly: "My rule is that I will never ask for anything I sell." Now, this car is yours, what about my 20 million? ”

Terrasov was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he said in horror: "Right now! I'll tell my dad right away and send the money to your account! ”

"Good." Lin Fan released Tlassov.

At the same time, a message flashed through his mind: "Loading points +13, reaching this world can get the upper limit of 1500 loading points!" ”

Lin Fan smiled knowingly, he finally got it, pretend to be forced, how do you look at it, he is looking forward to the second-level main god, what will become of the core software, no matter what, as long as it is not a pretending system.

However, his posture is not to pretend to be a point, not only to pass through the ten thousand worlds, but to act freely, he is not afraid of anything, he is afraid that his thoughts will not be accessible, if this group of people does not provoke him, it is fine, but since they themselves are killed, just for a thought to be accessible, they will also make a brazen move.

Sweeping around, looking at the world, but there are still people who can't be killed or killed?