Just like that, more than a year passed unknowingly. The originally agreed upon five-year period was over. Vigo, who had been worried for half a year, was relieved when John Wick did not call him on the day they agreed upon.
After three days of joy and confusion, he actually took the initiative to call John Wick and ask him out for a round of golf.
The two were enemies who had been fighting for a full five years, but after meeting, they unexpectedly became harmonious.
Without any conflict of interest, not only did they talk and laugh while playing golf, but they also agreed to meet up every year on the day they used to collect money.
Therefore, when Vigo thought that he would never go against John Wick again, he found out from his own brother, Abram, that his useless son not only ambushed John Wick, but also stole a car and killed a dog. One could imagine how he felt.
After coming back to his senses, Vigo left the balcony on the top floor of the building with some hesitation. When he went downstairs and saw his son with a bruised nose and swollen face again, the pain in his heart immediately turned into anger and confusion.
Although Vigo really looked down on Irsov, no matter how useless he was, he was still his only son. How could he just watch as his family's only son was killed?
"Father."
Seeing that Vigo's expression was not good, Irsov asked carefully, "Will Uncle Abram apologize to me?"
"Apologize?"
The furious Vigo chuckled and walked to the wine cabinet. He poured two glasses of vodka and handed them to Irsov and the tall lackey.
After Irsov and the lackey thought that the matter was settled, Vigo took out his phone and pretended to make a call.
Soon, a tall man in a suit with neatly combed hair knocked on the door and walked in.
“BOSS”。
"Randall, can you help me get rid of this idiot?"
Looking at the tall lackey that Vigo was pointing at, the man named Randall chuckled and nodded as he walked towards the tall lackey.
He easily caught the wine glass that the lackey threw at him. Before the lackey could grab Irsov as a hostage, the wine glass was thrown back and hit the lackey's forehead with a "bang".
Then, when the dizzy lackey fell to the ground, Randall unknowingly walked to his side and stepped on the lackey's neck.
"Crack."
Irsov was so scared that he sat on the ground. He looked in horror at Randall, who was calmly patting his suit. Then, Vigo lifted him up.
Before he could open his mouth, Vigo punched him hard in the stomach.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Irsov, who was caught off guard, immediately knelt on the ground and coughed violently.
After venting with a punch, Vigo's mood improved.
Walking to the wine cabinet, he personally poured two glasses of vodka and handed them to Randall, who had walked to his side to protect him.
"It's alright, my friend. I've been practicing boxing for more than ten years."
Randall smiled and shook his head. He took the glass of wine and stood to the side, drinking silently.
When Vigo saw this, he ignored Randall and drank a few mouthfuls of wine. When Irsov stopped coughing, he picked up the towel on the table and threw it in front of Irsov.
"Clean my floor," he said.
Two of his companions had been killed by his own uncle and father. Irsov had never been as scared and obedient as he was today.
He took the towel and quickly wiped the floor clean. Then, he knelt on the ground timidly and peeked at Vigo.
Seeing this, Vigo shook his head helplessly. "Do you know why I hit you?"
"Because-Because-Because I offended someone I shouldn't have?"
"No, that's just one of the reasons, but it's not the most important reason."
Vigo walked forward, grabbed Irsov's hair, lifted him up, and punched him again.
"Since you've already ambushed John Wick, you shouldn't have left him alive. It would have been troublesome to kill him with a single blow.
Although it would have been troublesome, at most I would have taken out a few hundred million or a few billion dollars to apologize to John Wick's boss. Maybe I could have gotten in touch with him while saving your life.
But now, John Wick will definitely come to you for revenge. "At this point, Vigo shook his head in fear and helplessness." Let's not talk about the boss behind John Wick.
John Wick has been a headache for me for five years, but I can't do anything to him. "
"That rich guy? Is he that powerful? "
Irsov looked at Vigo in disbelief. Then, he shook his head and muttered, "But father, that rich guy was hit in the back of the head by me with a bat.
Then, the three of us hit him dozens of times with baseball bats. When we left, he was almost out of breath, so even if he could be saved, there's no way he could move so quickly. "
"Dozens of hits?"
Vigo couldn't help but look at Randall.
After hearing Irsov's words, Randall also looked at Vigo, then shook his head. "That's impossible. When you met John Wick before, I could tell that he was a normal person."
However, after interacting with John Wick for so many years, Vigo was now willing to believe that John Wick wasn't a normal person, but an anomaly like Randall.
It was easy to confirm. He took out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.
After two beeps, the call was connected.
"Hello, John, I just heard about your wife. My condolences, my friend."
"Thank you." Hearing Vigo talk about Helen first, John Wick, who didn't want to speak, could only respond. Then, he waited for Vigo to talk about Irsov first.
Hearing the familiar voice, Vigo's expression changed. After waiting for a few seconds and seeing that John Wick didn't speak, he said anxiously and helplessly,
"I apologize for Irsov's matter. John, do you think we can meet and talk?"
Silence. After ten seconds of silence on the phone, Vigo's mood was about to sink to the bottom. He pretended to be pitiful and said, "You know, John, I only have one son, Irsov.
Other than killing Irsov, I'll agree to any request you make. "
"Patter."
Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Vigo held the phone tightly and quickly walked to Ilsov's side, punching and kicking him as he scolded him.
After a few punches and hearing Irsov's painful cries, Vigo, who had kicked him a few more times, softened his heart.
Speaking of which, it was impossible for Vigo to go, much less do it. He really could not kill his own child.
"Randall, gather your men."
"How many?"
"How many men do you have? Bring them all to avoid any accidents."
Randall wanted to say that there was no need, but he remembered that every time he mobilized his men, Vigo would charge them according to the number of people. He didn't need to save money for Vigo.
"Understood, Boss. I'll go gather my men and kill them directly to John Wick's house."
After Randall left, Vigo called his bodyguards and sent Irsov to their headquarters. He also strictly ordered that no one was allowed to let Irsov leave.
After hanging up the phone, John Wick drove all the way back to his house.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a brand new suit and an alloy box placed on the long table in the living room.
"Mr. Wick, this is the new equipment that Mr. Devonshire gave you. He also asked you to call him after you're done with New York."
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