When John collapsed into a puddle of rain due to blood loss, it was as if a sea appeared in front of his eyes.

On that beautiful beach, he was enjoying a rare calm.

Because his wife was facing the sea breeze and the setting sun and showing him a beautiful smile.

The smile made John forget the blood and fire, the explosions and the killings, the adrenaline rush.

How wonderful it is.

The wife held out her hand to John:

"Come on, John, let's go home."

John wanted to put his hand on his wife's, but his expression quickly grew terrified.

Because he couldn't even sense where his arm was! He couldn't lift his arm at all!

"Helen, I... I can't lift my hand, help me!"

Looking at John's anxious voice, Helen's face showed an even brighter smile:

"John, it looks like the time is not up, you should go back.

Remember, love yourself, goodbye John, see you next time."

With Helen's wave, her eyes, her face gradually blurred.

John desperately tried to keep Helen's figure open, but Helen's figure was still inexorably blurred.

"No !!"

John let out a loud cry, and the restraint straps on his limbs were pulled in instantly, followed by an overwhelming gurgle.

In the end, it broke in two.

John, whose wrists were red and swollen, also sat up from the operating table, sweating profusely.

The vial of antibiotics, which had been placed on John's chest, also fell to the ground with a thud, rolling to the ground.

John's chest rose and fell violently, and the sound of rough gasps could be heard clearly in the small examination room.

It was only after a long time that John's breathing calmed down, and he realized that someone was standing around him.

John's body tensed immediately, and at the same time, he quickly grasped the bloody surgical scissors on the tray next to him, and only then did John finally see who was in front of him.

He slowly exhaled a cloudy breath and threw the scalpel scissors back on the tray.

"Dewey."

"It's me, John, are you feeling okay?

I suggest that if you want to regain mobility as soon as possible, you should go to the hospital for a blood transfusion."

John seemed to be deaf to Dewey's suggestion, and simply asked:

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to find you."

John raised his eyebrows, vaguely realizing that Du Wei had given him information, and now he had come to save him for now.

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you, but you'll have to finish what you're doing first."

John endured the pain in his abdomen and untied the restraints on his feet.

As a top killer, he can't miss something a second time.

He picked up the bloody suit and put it on, then said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, maybe I can't repay your favor, I'm already retired.

I've also completed my revenge, and from now on, I just want to live in peace.

If you can offset the favor with gold, I'll give you a generous sum of universal gold.

I think that's a lot of money for you." ….

Du Wei shook his head, which is more important to him, money or talent, will he still not be able to tell the difference?

For him, money is all outside the body, and talent is the foundation of life.

"Do you think you're out of the mire?

What about Viggo's brother Abram? Do you think if you kill his nephew and kill his brother, will he still let you go?

And your Mustang is still parked in his warehouse, or do you prefer that scrapped Dodge Warhorse?"

Hearing Du Wei's words, John glanced at Du Wei with some surprise.

Du Wei seemed to know more than he thought.

Indeed, he said that he only wanted to live in peace in the future.

That was to get his car back, and to confirm that Abram, who was going to succeed Viggo, would not continue to put a bounty on him.

In order to ensure these two points, he had to teach Abram a profound lesson.

If he wants to teach people a deep lesson, then he has to show his skills as a night demon again.

Now is not the time to retire.

"I'll go......

After a pause, John continued:

「…… Alone."

Hearing this, Du Wei suddenly burst out laughing.

"John, John, are you really so naïve?

If you retired last time and didn't come back with a dog or a car, then maybe you can really be safe in the future.

But you're back again, and when the sun rises tomorrow, everyone will know that you killed Viggo just for a dog and a car!

So what do you think of the Kemorra family, who hold your blood pact? What do you think Santino would think?

John, wake up, there's no going back.

Unless...... Kill them all!"

Feeling the killing intent in Du Wei's last words, John couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He completely understood what Du Wei said in his mouth, and that meant the entire high table!

Because if he rejects the blood contract, he is challenging the rules set by the high table, which is equivalent to provoking the high table!

Kill the high table? Even in his heyday, he would not have this idea.

Without other reasons, this is even more difficult, and it is far from being something that can be done by one person.

"He won't do that, and I'm retired, and Gao Tai has done so many killers, there's no reason for him to come to me who has regressed and retired......

John tried to plead, but his voice faded.

Because he wasn't sure if Santino would really forget about himself.

Rejection of Santino, the second-in-command of the Kemora family?

John, who had dealt with them many times, knew the habits of the twelve seats at these high tables.

The high table is not just about blood deeds, they also want face.

John's refusal would be tantamount to a slap in the face at the high table, and one can imagine what they would do.

Unless he is forgotten.

But as Du Wei said, in the eyes of others, he just came out of the rivers and lakes for the sake of a dog.

So retirement is just a joke.

But then again, how did Du Wei know that his blood pact was in Santino's hands?

It's a secret within a secret.

Seeing the confusion in John's eyes, Du Wei was not ready to explain anything, he just opened the door of the consultation room and said: ....

"You know I'm right, it's useless for you to deceive yourself like an ostrich.

On days that are visible to the naked eye, they will come to your door and give you a reason not to refuse.

And you'll be trapped in a cage in that Blood Pact mission, and you won't be able to break free.

At that time, you'll remember me.

Remember, the promise I gave you is permanent.

I hope by then, you won't be ...... A man dies alone.

Make your death more meaningful, John."

John stopped in place and pondered for a long time, and finally after taking a deep look at Du Wei, he walked out of the examination room with a firm step.

Either way, he's going to take a gamble that everyone will forget about the Daredevil when he retires again.

John, who was walking in the corridor of the consultation room, suddenly heard the barking of a dog, and his heart moved slightly.

Open all the dog cages in the pet room.

All the dogs almost scattered and ran away, except for one Pitbull, which circled around John's feet as if he was in love with John's breath and refused to leave.

After John signaled several times, the pitbull still refused to leave.

John smiled, maybe this is a hint of life, suggesting that his life will be better after today.

John picked up the pitbull at his feet and walked outside.

He thought he had given his peers enough signals that no one would dare to touch his dog and his car anymore, right?

……

Looking at John in the distance, Xiao relaxed his muscles and said:

"Do you need me to stop him?"

Du Wei shook his head and smiled with everything under control:

"Let him go, he's gone is our chance."

Xiao asked with some surprise:

"You didn't want to keep him in the first place?"

"No, no, no, you might as well say that I knew from the beginning that he would reject me."

Xiao Duo glanced at Du Wei a few times, and had more impressions of the man in front of him.

"Okay, that person is gone, do you owe me a chance to practice?"

Xiao's eyes were staring at Du Wei tightly, she said everything about this, this Du Wei practiced with her high and low, right?

Unexpectedly, Du Wei didn't answer at all, he just raised his phone and glanced at the time:

"Oh, it's three o'clock in the morning, how long has it been since we've slept?

Let's go, I'll have a treat, how about opening a double room?"

Xiao's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled:

"Dewey! ...... right"

Before Xiao could finish his words, he was interrupted by Du Wei and said:

"Right? Okay, then I'll reluctantly sleep on the sofa, and the big bed will be for the two of you.

But don't make any strange noises at night that interfere with my sleep."

Hearing Du Wei's words, Xiao was stunned.

There were only four words in her mind at this time: 'He saw it!' ，

The last time she and Genmei were in flames, she always felt that someone was watching, and now she has finally caught the evidence!

She quietly glanced at Gen Mei and found that Gen Mei was staring at Du Wei indifferently, and even sent out an invitation:

"What? Can't you join in and make strange noises?

Or is your body no longer supporting?"

Hearing Genmei's unrestrained words, Xiao, who didn't know the inside story, was full of question marks in his mind. ….

Even when she went to indulge herself, she had never tried such a thrilling trio.

After all, she was still in the CIA at that time, and she was just a normal physiological need.

And one toy is enough, two is a bit too much.

Of course, after many times, she didn't have any feelings for men, but the appearance of Genmei made her taste the sweetness of love.

As a result, this sister seems to be a little bit hidden.

Just as Xiao's mind began to think about who would be in charge if it was three people, she had completely forgotten the idea of sparring with Du Wei.

Du Wei, who achieved his goal, just smiled at Genmei's provocation.

"Don't be complacent, sooner or later I'll show you how good I am."

"Really? Waiting for the day when you are buried in the earth?

Do you have any inheritance that you can inherit?

If you don't have any children, consider me, and my wife is also the first heir.

I'm going to have a fake wedding with you.

If you're not satisfied with me, then Xiao is fine, Xiao, you say yes, right?"

The pensive Xiao suddenly heard his name being mentioned, and subconsciously agreed:

"Yes, yes...... What? What are you talking about?! I won't get married!

Marriage is just a shackle for me, I'm not so stupid to get married!"

Reacting, Xiao immediately retorted angrily.

Get married?

That's morally constrained.

True freedom is like this.

What's more

Besides, she seems to have found true love.

"Hey, why don't you like to get married, didn't you fantasize about wearing a white wedding dress and saying, 'I do?'

"I'm sorry, I have an emotional disorder, I really didn't think about this scene, but you ......."

Du Wei, who successfully got out of the topic, looked at the two bickering women and smiled secretly.

Hey, fight him, they're both still tender.

After he strengthened his limbs and body as planned, he wanted to see who could fight!

……

On the second day, Du Wei, who was sleeping alone in the presidential suite, suddenly noticed an itch in his nose.

"Ahh

Du Wei woke up from his sleep, and when he saw the black hair in front of him, cold sweat instantly soaked his back, forbidden woman?!

What the hell is this horse?!

Fortunately, Du Wei soon smelled the familiar fragrance in his nose, and his reason slowly returned to his body.

"Roots! Why did you run to my bed?!"

"Uh-huh, it's not just me."

"And me."

A reluctant voice came from Du Wei's left.

Du Wei's pupils shrank sharply, and he realized that Xiao didn't know when he was lying beside him.

However, Xiao's face was full of reluctance, and it looked like he was forced by Genmei to play this prank.

Then Du Wei felt the coldness, and he instantly realized that Genmei's bad taste was coming.

This sister not only hacked his keycard, but also took off his pants!

This meow...... No, you must not be annoyed and angry, this will only make Gen Mei worse.

Du Wei forcibly maintained the calm on his face, pretended to be fine, and staggered into the spacious bathroom.

Seeing Du Wei walk into the bathroom with an indifferent look, the duo, who were still lying on the bed, began to whisper. ….

"Really"

"Huh? I'll just say that his brain tumor has affected.... But his attitude is also strange.

"Maybe it's because death is a trifle?

But I heard you mean that it's been a month since the container where the doctor pronounced him dead, right?

I've never heard of anyone who can live so long after being sentenced to death, is he an alien?"

"No, no, I've pinched it, it's indeed human flesh and skin, but his brain is really different from ordinary people......

As she spoke, Genmei suddenly caught a glimpse of Du Wei who came out in a bathrobe, and she immediately stopped talking.

I saw Du Wei pick up the underwear that was discarded on the ground and throw it on the bed.

"It's time to get up and wash up, we have something to do today."

"What's the matter?"

"Kill."

"Yay!"

When Genmei was still in a state of confusion, Xiao was already dressed and stood at the door, tilting her head to look at the two men and women standing in place.

"What's the matter, aren't you going?"

Fifteen minutes later.

Three uninvited guests were greeted in front of a warehouse whose door had been smashed.

The inside of this warehouse, which specializes in handling illegal vehicles, is now in shambles, as if a Godzilla had wreaked havoc inside.

The ground was littered with lying corpses and smashed cars.

Genmei even saw the Mustang logo inside.

Needless to say, after John learned the clue yesterday, he came to pick up the car today.

Of course, the process of picking up the car is not friendly, and it can even be said to be a little rough.

Du Wei easily led the two girls to the office on the second floor, and waited for the Italian-style wooden door on the second floor to be opened.

A bearded man sits behind the boss's desk, lighting a thick Cuban cigar with a trembling hand.

In his hand were two glasses of wine.

It looks like there's just talent

I visited him.

The metal plaque on the boss's table clearly indicates the identity of the person behind him.

Viggo's older brother, Abram.

At this time, Abram looked at the three uninvited guests with a stunned face.

He had just sent away John, the god of killing, who wanted to smoke a cigar and smoke, why did he come again?

Is this the end?

Abram tried his best to stabilize his mind, and said lightly in the pretended cloud:

"Excuse me, but is there anything I can do to help you?"

Du Wei nodded:

"Help us die."

As the words fell, bullets pierced Abram's skull at the same time.

No extra nonsense, no extra pleasantries, just shoot to death.

The confusion in Abram's eyes didn't even dissipate.

He never expected that someone would ask for nothing but his death.

It's rare to see such a simple and pure person.

You know, talking to him is likely to be a surprise.

Unfortunately, he will never be able to tell the people in front of him.

Seeing that Du Wei killed Abram with one shot, Shaw said with some dissatisfaction:

"Huh? Didn't you say that it was up to me? Why did you get the first shot?

I don't care, this opportunity has to be ...... by you."

Xiao wanted to say that Du Wei naturally knew, so he pointed to the cars that had just driven in outside before she exited and said:

"They're up to you."

Shaw looked at the gangsters who pulled open the car door and came down with guns in their eyes.

She now knew Du Wei's intention for letting her take the carbine, and it turned out to be used here.

Shaw didn't talk nonsense, and directly took the carbine on the glass of the office on the second floor and began to strafe.

With the advantage of playing high and low, Xiao directly suppressed everyone and couldn't raise their heads.

Then in the alternating suppression of Genmei's very cooperative, Xiao calmly began to make accurate strokes for those guys who showed their heads and feet.

Kill with one shot at the head, shoot down with one shot at the foot, and make up for the head!

With the tacit cooperation of the two women, the younger brothers who had rushed to deal with John fell one after another until they all died.

Then the gasoline on the ground was ignited by a spark, and the illegal warehouse was reduced to a thing of the past in a raging fire.

Look at the spectacular flames and listen to the sirens a few blocks away.

"Next, shall we go to Desima Tech for trouble or deal with the Cooper Union Academy first?"

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