Seeing an acquaintance, a smile appeared on John Wick's face. "Hello, Charon, is Winston here?"
"Of course, except for special occasions, the manager will stay in the hotel."
Charon said as he operated the keyboard. A moment later, he took out a key. "I'll book you the usual room, is that okay?"
"Thank, thank you."
John Wick, who had already retired, obviously did not want to stay in the Continental Hotel.
However, after the battle an hour ago, he had nowhere else to go other than England.
He took out a hotel gold coin from his pocket and handed it over. He took the key and nodded at Charon. Charon smiled and replied, "The manager is on the top floor now."
"Thank you."
While riding the elevator, John Wick asked Sunday again, "You really can't find where Irsov is?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wick. I've checked Vigo- Tarasov's territory and 90% of the cameras in New York, but I can't find any trace of Irsov."
"The other party is probably no longer in New York, or someone instructed Vigo- Tarasov, and they deliberately avoided the surveillance."
Sunday obviously knew what William had done, but he could not tell John Wick about it without William's instructions.
"Well, it looks like I can only ask Winston for help."
He went to the top floor and handed over his gun before seeing Winston in the garden on the top floor.
"John Wick?"
Winston, who was reading, saw John Wick from the corner of his eyes. He took off his glasses with a smile and pointed to the chair opposite him.
"How many years has it been since we last met?"
"Thank you." After thanking him, John Wick pulled out a chair and sat down. He replied calmly, "It should be seven years."
After saying that, he looked sideways at the rooftop garden and said with some nostalgia, "It was here that Mr. Devonshire guessed that I wanted to retire at a glance, and then I really did."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about that little bastard." Winston, who hadn't seen William for almost two years, interrupted John Wick. "Tell me, why do you have time to come here? Something happened?"
"I, I," he hesitated for a moment before telling him about the shooting near his home.
"It's okay, I'll help you with this." Winston thought for a moment, took out his phone and dialed a number.
After a few words, he hung up the phone and waited silently on the table.
Ten minutes later, his phone rang. Winston picked it up and quickly smiled at John Wick. "Don't worry, it's done. someone took the initiative to tell the public that they were the ones who did it."
John Wick was stunned. He instinctively tapped his ear a few times, and Sunday's voice soon came out of his earpiece. "I'm sorry, Mr. Wick. Some special organizations suggest that you don't know."
Seeing that John Wick was covering his ears, Winston knew that he was talking to Sunday. There were even two battle robots disguised as plate armor knights standing outside his bedroom.
As for the organization that took the initiative to speak out, there would be no one else other than SHIELD.
Even after learning about the connection between John Wick and William, the one-eyed Nick Fury classified the matter of this ordinary werewolf as a ninth level secret.
"Okay, is there anything else?"
Looking at Winston, who had put on his glasses again and was looking down at him, John Wick hesitated for a while before asking, "I want to ask you to help me find out where Irsov Tarasov is."
"Is it business or personal?"
Winston said without raising his head, "You can ask Sunday about business. If it's a private matter …"
Winston reminded him, "You've already retired. Getting information from the Continental Hotel again means that you're back.
Have you really decided to do this? "
"This, this, this."
After thinking about it, John Wick said, "Can I ask you for help as a friend?"
"Friend?" Winston looked at John Wick with a smile. "We're friends?"
"Of course." John nodded affirmatively. "We're friends just because of Mr. Devonshire."
Winston pretended to dial a number with his phone, and Sunday's voice immediately came out. "Mr. Winston, Irsov disappeared from Tarasov's nightclub 76 minutes ago.
As for who did it, I'm sorry, your authority is insufficient. "
Putting down his phone, Winston was stunned for a few seconds. He couldn't help but suspect that William had sent someone to kidnap Irsov.
Since he was so suspicious, Winston dispelled the idea of using the hotel's information to find someone.
Moreover, to him, William was family, and John Wick was an outsider. He put down his phone and shook his head.
"I'm sorry, I can't find Irsov's exact location for the time being. I only know that he entered Vigo's nightclub and never came out again."
"Thank you." John Wick had been prepared since Sunday couldn't find him. He said goodbye to Winston.
Before leaving, he suddenly said, "Irsov killed the dog that Helen gave me before she died, so this is a private matter to me."
"Mm, I understand." Winston nodded in understanding and returned his gaze to the page.
"Thank you."
Back in the hotel room, John Wick lay on the big bed, silently thinking about what went wrong.
At this moment, Vigo Tarasov, who had just realized that his son was missing, was holding a baseball bat and smashing his office like a madman.
After venting his anger for more than ten minutes, Vigo, who had calmed down a lot, could only think of John Wick as the person who would kidnap his son.
In addition, the news that only one of the sixteen werewolves had survived the mission had already reached his ears. He hated and feared John Wick to death.
"Issue a mission to all of New York's underground world. I'll pay ten gold coins and ten million dollars to buy John Wick's head."
"Understood, boss." A middle-aged man with glasses nodded respectfully in response. "How should we tell the Snow Wolf Clan about Randall's matter?"
"How should we say it? Of course, it's the truth. I'll pay, they'll work for me. As long as I didn't betray Randall and the others, what can the Snow Wolf Clan do to me?
Besides, isn't there still one alive? Let him report to the Snow Wolf Clan. "
"Understood, boss." The subordinate thought for a moment and nodded. They were still the werewolf who had called back to find out the news.
"But John Wick is already hiding in the Continental Hotel. If he doesn't come out, what should we do?"
After Vigo finished speaking, he said to his subordinates, "Tell the assassins outside that if anyone dares to kill John Wick in the Continental Hotel, I'll pay double the reward."
"Understood."
Very quickly, a ten million dollar commission appeared in New York's underground world. Everyone who looked at John Wick's photo had their eyes filled with dollars.
Even the assassins in the hotel were thinking about the seventeenth floor of the hotel, the suite facing the street.
If it wasn't for the Continental Hotel's rule that anyone who made a move in the hotel would be hunted down by the Continental Hotel's members all over the world,
John Wick should have been killed by someone by now.
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