John looked at his old friend in front of him, and his eyes were full of complexity. See

If it were possible, he didn't want to go toe-to-toe with his long-time friend in such a life-or-death situation.

But this dramatic fate just made them meet in a narrow way.

John sighed softly and tossed his already empty pistol aside.

Kane, who heard John's movements, also threw aside the MP9 submachine gun he snatched in his hand and said:

"John."

"Kane...... They gave you my name, right?"

"Yes." See

"I'm sorry then."

"Me too."

The words fell, and the two of them made a move in unison, but John ran away from Kane.

In the midst of the chase, John quickly left the VIP gambling room where Kira was and entered the noisy nightclub.

When John stumbled open the thick, soundproof door, the cacophony of musical voices instantly rushed into Kane's ears.

Unbeknownst to them, the people in the VIP gambling room next to them were swaying wildly under the dynamic dance music of the DJ.

And John took advantage of the cover of these crowds to drift away. See

Because as a former friend of Kane, John naturally understands what Kane's weaknesses are.

That weakness is Kane's eyes.

Without eyesight, this will be infinitely magnified in a noisy environment!

And the abandoned thermal power plant where they are located has been converted into a nightclub!

This meant that no matter how sensitive Kane was to train his ears, he wouldn't be able to lock John's voice once he was on the dance floor!

So in the end, Kane, who was standing lonely in the middle of the dance floor, lost John's trace.

However, Kane did not feel sad about the failure of this mission, and instead stood in the middle of the crowd on the dance floor, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with this ending. See

……

Fleeing from the abandoned thermal power plant, John rushed to the Continental Hotel in Berlin and handed the hot gold tooth that Kira had taken from Kira's mouth to the manager, Kadia.

Kadia finally smiled on the serious face of the golden tooth in front of her.

"Very well, John, it looks like you've not been worn out by age.

Now that I'm willing to admit that you're one of us, let's complete the ceremony."

John took a deep breath and nodded.

Soon, Kadia's men placed a bucket made of refractory clay filled with a hot metal solution in front of the two of them. See

The faces of the two people in the bucket with a bright color of heat flickered.

Then Kadia pulled up her sleeve, revealing a clean, untattooed piece of skin, and leaned over to the edge of the barrel and said:

"From now on, your blood is my blood, your pain is my pain, and your life is my life."

John also rolled up his sleeves to reveal clean skin, repeating:

"From now on, your blood is my blood, your pain is my pain, and your life is my life."

As the words fell, the two of them leaned their arms against the extremely hot refractory barrel in unison.

Zla – See

In an instant, the sound of the skin and meat roasting was accompanied by the aroma of meat.

Both of them let out a low roar, and then, with strong willpower, removed their arms from the refractory barrel.

At this time, both men have an identical pattern on their forearms.

This means that the two are now a family!

And that's what John was hoping for, an important step to end it all!

Cadia lowered the sleeve of her arm, took the wine glass in the hand of her servant next to her, gestured to John, and then spoke:

"Now you will be the agent of the Continental Hotel in Berlin, and you will have the power to launch a duel against the members of the high table. See

But I'm not going to be a witness for you, you'll have to figure it out for yourself."

With that, Kadia drained her glass, which meant that her deal with John was over.

John smiled and was not worried about the Witness.

Although the Witnesses had to risk being killed to negotiate with the Marquis de Gramont.

But his choice of witnesses was reassuring.

Because that man is Dewey!

John was impressed by Dewey's negotiating skills. See

Every time he talked to Du Wei, he would be led by Du Wei unconsciously.

More importantly, Du Wei has sufficient self-protection ability.

As long as the other party can't kill Du Wei in the first place, then the people who will die will only be them!

So as long as John can get the status of the agent of the Continental Hotel in Berlin, then this duel will only be a sure thing!

"Rest assured, this will soon be over."

After saying that, John drank all the wine in his cup regardless of his physical injuries.

Feeling the burning sensation coming from his internal organs, John looked in the direction of Paris and muttered: "Whew."

"Hold on a little longer, Helen, I'll be coming to you right away."

……

Rooster Country, Paris.

Dressed in a killer-standard bulletproof suit, Du Wei set foot in the country, the city, for the first time.

However, Paris, once known as the capital of romance, is now more likely to be the first time you see an Oreo cookie.

After all, the rooster country, which has a shortage of human resources and is expensive, had no choice but to accept these cheap laborers, and as a result, people forced themselves to change the color of the rooster country that should have been dominated by the white race with their strong survivability.

Of course, it is still the white race that has the right to speak, such as the Marquis de Gramont, who has a self-proclaimed "pure-blood" and controls most of the country's wealth. See

In times of peace, wealth is more useful than the barrel of a gun.

Therefore, Du Wei also relied on money to open the way and successfully met the extremely mysterious Marquis of Gramont.

This may seem like nonsense, but in fact the theory of six degrees of space is correct in the vast majority of cases.

Du Wei only needed to get the six people between him and the Marquis of Gramont to get this chance to meet, as he did now.

When Du Wei walked into the extremely empty room, the walls were covered with world-famous paintings, the young Marquis de Gramont, dressed in a gray suit, sat on the soft sofa in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, dangling his wine glass and drinking red wine, admiring the Louvre at sunset.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the Marquis of Gramont turned his head slightly and glanced at the young man he had never seen before, glanced at his subordinates beside him with some dissatisfaction, and asked:

"Who is he?" See

But the Marquis de Gramont's men didn't know who this man was.

He only knew that this person had evidence that he had embezzled the bounty issued by the Marquis of Gramont, and then he gave the other party this opportunity with the high reward that the other party remitted.

But the other party was extremely mysterious, not only did he not tell him any clues, but even if he checked it himself, he couldn't find any useful information.

It's as if the only named Du Wei in front of him appeared out of thin air.

But fortunately, his subordinates who were bold enough to eat the grass next to the nest were not brainless, and he quickly found a suitable identity for Du Wei.

"His name is Du Wei, and he says he has information about John and wants to tell you personally."

Hearing this, the Marquis of Gramont was a little interested. See

Because the Daredevil John was so tenacious, like an unbeatable cockroach that disgusted him but could not do anything about it.

At this time, someone was willing to take John's information in exchange for a reward, and he was still willing to hear it.

Of course, it is up to him to decide what the reward is.

The Marquis of Gramon, who had completely turned around, looked at the man in front of him who was about the same age as him, and probably even better than him

The younger young man was a little confused.

Ordinary people, even Kane or the tracker who previously called himself "Anonymous", would come here with a little unnatural emotion when they came to face him.

But he couldn't see any nervousness in the face of the man named Du Wei.

This Du Wei is so calm, calm makes people think that he is the master of this place. See

This feeling soon aroused disgust in the heart of the Marquis de Gramont.

If the person who came was an elder, the Marquis of Gramont could still endure the status of being equal to him, after all, the elder had that strength!

But you Du Wei is just an intelligence peddler, and you dare to be so arrogant?

Isn't this looking for death?

The Marquis of Grammont, who was shocked and made up his mind to make Du Wei look good, maintained the coldness on his face, raised his chin slightly, and said in an arrogant tone:

"Tell me, what's wrong with John?"

When he saw the domineering attitude of the Marquis of Gramont, Du Wei was not annoyed, smiled calmly, and then sat down opposite the Marquis of Gramont with grace, and poured himself a glass of Lafite with 82 written on it and tasted it. See

It is to be said that the Lafite tasted by the Marquis de Gramont was indeed not comparable to the proliferation of fakes on the market.

The taste is pure, the stamina is extended, and there is a grape aroma under the tasting.

Wine!

But Du Wei was so happy that the Marquis of Gramont, who was opposite him, couldn't help but sink his face.

He didn't know what kind of medicine Du Wei was selling by delaying time like this, but he knew that Du Wei and the others would definitely die!

Just when Marquis Gramont's patience was about to wear out, Du Wei finally got stuck at this point in time when he was about to explode.

"John wants to have a duel with you within the rules to settle the previous conflict, just like the gentlemen of old times." See

The Marquis of Gramont was stunned for a moment when he heard what John had requested, and then quickly found the duel rule that had not been used for many years from the old rules that had been rumbling through his mind.

When recalling the rules of the duel, the Marquis de Gramont smiled, put down the goblet in his hand and spoke:

"Really? Didn't John tell you that there was a prerequisite for this duel?

He was evicted from the Continental Hotel in New York and was not qualified to challenge me.

I don't think I'll remind you that John is no longer a man at the high table."

How could Du Wei, who had been prepared for a long time, not know this?

When the Marquis of Gramont saw the smile on Du Wei's face, he felt a faint sense of malaise. See

I saw Du Wei take out his mobile phone unhurriedly, and then gently press it with a finger, and a video call was quickly dialed.

As the phone was connected, Kadia appeared on top of the phone.

However, at this time, she was obviously a little nervous when she saw the Marquis of Gramont.

After all, she had just taken over the Continental Hotel Berlin from her father, Peter, and the Marquis de Gramont was the manager who had been trained in power since childhood! A real big shot!

And what she was about to tell the Marquis de Gramont was undoubtedly a provocation!

But Kadia, who has already made a blood pact with John, has no more choices, and treachery is definitely an unbearable betrayal for killers with a very low sense of trust!

Not to mention that she didn't want to worry about the night demon who came to her door every day! See

In addition, in a sense, the person who connived at Kira to kill her father was the Marquis of Gramont in front of her!

The reason is simply that they have moved the interests of a certain high table seat!

So the Marquis of Gramont can also be said to be her enemy!

These words had already been said by Kadia countless times in her heart, so when she had made a short adjustment, she raised her eyes and said unceremoniously to the Marquis of Gramont in front of her:

"John has rejoined the Continental not long ago, and we have accepted him at the Continental Hotel Berlin, so he has the qualifications

Ge challenges any member of the high table!"

With that, Cadia pulled back her sleeve to reveal the tattoo that had been imprinted on her arm by the heat not long ago.

It was a tattoo with the names of John Wick and Kadia Peter. See

This means that two people with different bloodlines are already in a relationship where blood is thicker than water at this moment!

Seeing this scene, the Marquis of Gramont did not have a look of emotion on his face.

For just as Kira can take out five twos at the table, the Marquis of Gramont, who is at the top of the high table, can also disobey the old rules.

Although he has always talked about people living under the rules, he has always said this to the people below.

Rules have always been a rope around the neck of the low-ranking person, a tool to prevent the low-ranking person from resisting.

And it is they who hold this rope in high positions!

Therefore, when the high position is in a good mood, the low position can be free to move within the range that the rope can pull, and when the mood is bad, you can always change this rope to a steel whip full of thorns! See

So what reason did he have to agree to an unnecessary duel with John?

As for the man who dared to disobey his will and forcibly accepted John's Continental Hotel in Berlin...... Looks like it's time to be expelled!

Seeing the cold light flashing in the eyes of the Marquis of Gramont, Cardia suddenly cried out in her heart.

Things didn't go so well!

John seems to have thought of the duel too simply!

It's true that they can come up with the rules of a duel, but as the only remaining high-ranking member of the High Table, the Marquis of Gramont could choose to take on this challenge after John's death!

And this choice is also within the rules! See

Because the rules don't say that when someone proposes a duel to a member of the high table, they must take it on the spot!

Realizing this loophole, Kadia's back was immediately drenched in cold sweat.

Just as she regretted accepting John, the man, who was also a stranger to her, suddenly spoke:

"It would have been a suicide for a tiny insect to swing a butcher's knife at the gods, but why are the gods afraid?"

(Thank you Mr_Cao, Libra Boy, Black Twilight Messenger, Long Live the Big Pineapple commuter pass, thank you!) ）