"Yes."
Seeing that John Wick's holy light did have a restraining effect on the Werewolf, Coulson immediately stopped John Wick.
Then he said to the two men beside him, "You go back to the headquarters for the test and then tell Sir Fury what you see."
"Understood, sir."
The two SHIELD agents knew exactly what they would encounter next. Fortunately, as long as they passed the test, there would be a lot of benefits.
However, when Coulson looked at the backs of the two agents, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.
Perhaps this was the reason why Nick Fury was in such a hurry to get him to find this assassin?
Does he want to use John Wick to test some people in the bureau? Or does he really intend to use John Wick as their contact with William?
When only Coulson and John Wick were left in the transport plane, Coulson, whose eyes had returned to normal, smiled and said, "Although the Werewolf is much stronger than us individually, it's still an ambush.
If they were ambushed by him, the casualties would be considerable, but they shouldn't have provoked Mr. Devenhill. "
Coulson took out a silver nitrate bullet from an ammunition box in the cabin and explained, "As early as a few years ago, Mr. Devonshire came up with this kind of silver nitrate bullet, specially designed to deal with werewolves.
So, don't worry about the Werewolves anymore. We already have the means to easily kill them and the harm is not as great as imagined.
Let's deal with Vigo first and then look for the devil you said is hiding among us. With this new discovery, maybe we will work together often in the future. "
Werewolves were afraid of silver, which was often mentioned in many books. John Wick didn't care much about it. Besides, his goal was the devil. He nodded to Coulson and turned to walk out of the transport plane.
"Bang."
After a gunshot, John Wick turned back and saw Coulson's gun pointing at the fallen Werewolf.
Silver nitrate blood was flowing from the Werewolf's forehead. In a few seconds, the Werewolf's transformation was deactivated. While the blood vessels all over his body bulged, gray silver nitrate flowed in his blood vessels and he slowly stopped breathing.
"Although your identity's confidentiality level is not high, only Level Four, the confidentiality level of your ability is Level Nine, and our SHIELD's confidentiality level is only Level Ten, so,,,,,."
Coulson shrugged and naturally put the gun back into the holster under his arm.
John Wick's heart tightened when he heard this. Then, he realized that he must have been influenced by William to receive such confidential treatment. He was even more curious about what his boss, William, had done in the past.
More than ten large SUVs arrived at Vigo's nightclub without any obstructions.
As soon as he got out of the car, he saw more than a dozen fully-armed combatants guarding outside the five-story nightclub that was as big as a football field. They were vigilantly looking at the deserted street.
Coulson and the captain of the combat group nodded. "Did you catch Vigo- Tarasov?"
"Yes, sir."
"Let's go then." The group of people followed the combat team into the nightclub.
As soon as he entered the nightclub, John Wick saw dozens of corpses covered in white cloth. The air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood and smoke.
Needless to say, there must have been a fierce gunfight here.
But looking at the clothes of the SHIELD combat team, the battle was likely to be a one-sided massacre.
Street thugs and assassins who couldn't see the light of day were indeed overestimating themselves when they fought with elite special forces in the streets.
The group took the elevator and soon came to the fourth floor of the nightclub. In a huge office, they saw Vigo, who was kneeling on the ground with a gun pointed at him.
"John Wick."
As soon as he saw John Wick, Vigo gritted his teeth and cursed, "You American lackey, wait for the revenge of the Polar Bears on the East Coast. They'll cut you up piece by piece, you traitor."
John Wick, who was also a Polar Bear, understood that he couldn't get rid of the traitor's reputation after seeing the corpses downstairs.
But it was even more impossible for him to let Vigo go.
SHIELD's people had killed so many Polar Bear gangsters that they had already formed a death grudge. Killing Vigo might scare the remaining Polar Bears who didn't have any relatives or friends who died in this incident.
Besides, if Vigo died, the Polar Bears on the East Coast would definitely be in chaos.
After a struggle for power and profit and killing each other, those who were alive would have long forgotten about John Wick, the instigator.
"Hand over Irsov and I'll give you a quick death."
"Bah, Irsov was already taken away by you last night, you bastard, and now you're pretending to ask me."
After saying this, Vigo was immediately stunned.
John Wick really captured Irsov and now controlled him. There was no need to ask at all. He could just kill the father and son and all the hatred would be over.
"You really didn't take my son?"
John Wick nodded and looked at Coulson, wondering if there was a mastermind behind the scenes waiting for them to kill each other.
John Wick and Vigo first thought of Vigo's younger brother, Abram Tarasov.
But then Vigo shook his head. Not to mention that Abram hadn't shown the slightest bit of ambition over the years.
If Abram really had the ability to quietly capture Irsov from his headquarters, then he might as well kill his own brother and take the opportunity to push the blame onto John Wick.
After all, before the results came out, no one knew if John Wick killed him or if he killed John Wick.
"Bang."
"You're not going to ask again?"
Looking at Vigo who was killed by John Wick, Coulson asked doubtfully, "What if he lied for his only son?
And your ten million dollar bounty hasn't been canceled yet. Are you really not afraid of those killers who would do anything for money? "
"At this point, there's no turning back." John Wick shook his head. "Even if I let Vigo go, his men will desperately try to kill me while he's alive so that they can claim credit from Vigo.
And I don't want to die yet, and I can't die. I have more important things to do.
"As for those who want to kill me, let them come. Send more scum to hell, and maybe I can go to heaven earlier."
Thinking that if he died now, he could only go to hell, John Wick's heart trembled.
He was someone who was targeted by Mephisto. How could he have a good ending if he fell into hell?
"Let's go, we'll go to the Continental Hotel and do as you said. We'll put up a bounty to find Irsov, and then we'll see if the devil is really by our side."
Putting away his gun, John Wick left the nightclub without looking back. He sat in the car and quietly waited for Coulson to finish dealing with the matters inside.
Not long after, the convoy set off again and arrived at the Continental Hotel.
John Wick walked into the hotel alone. All the night owls' eyes lit up when they saw him, and then they looked at the neatly arranged motorcade outside the hotel in fear.
This was a blatant clean up of New York, and even the largest group of people on the East Coast. If they were serious, it wouldn't be too difficult for SHIELD to clean up the Continental Hotel.
Of course, they would definitely be retaliated against by a large number of killers, but after a while, the matter would definitely be left unsettled. After all, the killer organization would never see the light of day.
If they were really exposed, not to mention death, they wouldn't be far from being half-crippled.
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