Seeing Abram's confused look, William laughed and said, "I asked John Wick to meet your brother Vigo Tarasov a few days ago. I hope to invite you two brothers to meet in Boston and talk about the issues we both care about."
"Pushkin?" Abram asked.
"Yes, I have some opinions about some of Mr. Pushkin's practices, but I don't know how to communicate with him, so I sent someone to visit Mr. Pushkin's stronghold in Boston.
However, the process of communication wasn't very pleasant and thorough, so my people had to go to Moscow to talk to him personally. "
Abram immediately understood that the young man in front of him was the mastermind of their gang's infighting and the fuse that caused them to leave the gang.
Although it was called an exchange, it was actually sending someone to deliver a ticket to hell. Now, not only did he kill their people, but he also wanted to kill the behind-the-scenes boss. His ultimate goal was nothing more than to swallow their entire gang.
Abram gulped. He knew he had no way out now. If he didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to walk out of the Continental Hotel. "Mr. Devonshire, I must remind you that even if you can get our support, you can't really rule our Polar Bear Gang."
"No, no, no, I think you misunderstood, Abram." William narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't have that big of an appetite, and I'm not interested in managing your gang. It doesn't earn much, it's troublesome, and it's not accepted by mainstream society.
To me, it's like a piece of casu mozzarella cheese. Although the price is good, I really can't accept this kind of cheese that looks good on the outside but is full of live maggots inside. "
Abram's heart thumped. A gang that could generate hundreds of millions or even a billion dollars in profit a year was not worth his attention. What exactly did this super-rich man in front of him want?
"Mr. Devonshire, just say it. What do you want?"
"I need an agent. I heard that your gang's account book for bribing the entire East Coast is in the hands of your brother Vigo." William said his purpose with a smile.
"How do you know this?" Abram asked in horror. This was the core secret of their gang, and even he only knew a little about it.
"Don't worry about how I know about it," William narrowed his eyes and said, "I need a copy. At the same time, you have to help me solve some problems when I need it.
As for Winston's reward, we'll do as you said. You'll hand over the management of your intelligence network, and at the same time, hand over 30% of your organization's profits over the next five years to Winston. That's not too much, is it? "
Abram looked at Winston. He wanted to know if William could make the decision on this issue.
Winston just shrugged. Although he did not know why William was doing this, he believed that William was doing him no harm.
"Alright," Abram agreed without much consideration. After all, 30% of the profits was much better than Pushkin's 8%.
Moreover, William had not touched any of their internal power. Abram believed that Vigo would have agreed if he were here, because Vigo cared most about power and autonomy.
"Very good, it seems like we've reached an agreement. Although I really want to drink to celebrate, I don't think you're in the mood."
William turned to Charon and said, "Can you call Mr. John Wick over for me?"
"Of course, Mr. Devonshire. Please wait for a moment," Charon replied with a bow.
A few minutes later, John Wick, who was wearing a decent new suit and his hair neatly combed back, walked into the garden on the top floor under Charon's lead.
John Wick approached and greeted William and Winston, "Good evening, Mr. Devonshire, Mr. Winston."
"Good evening, John." Winston had a good impression of John Wick. He nodded and smiled, "I heard you found a girlfriend."
John Wick, who killed without batting an eyelid, blushed slightly when he heard this. He nodded shyly, "Yes, sir. I didn't think that a person like me could meet true love. Helen is my angel. She gave me a glimmer of light in my dark life."
"That's enough," William interrupted Wick impatiently. He was still a little concerned about the fact that Wick had taken Yuriolov away.
A person who killed without batting an eyelid actually found a saintly woman as his girlfriend. Especially when he saw John Wick's blissful eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"John, this is Tarasov, the younger brother of Mr. Vigo Tarasov whom you met last time. They have some problems to deal with. Is there a problem?"
"No, sir." John Wick shook his head. He agreed quickly, but there was some hesitation on his face.
William introduced him to Abram, "Abram, this is John Wick. He's a great member of the Continental Hotel. He's an expert in how to deal with opponents, and a super expert at that.
Just ask your brother Vigo and you'll understand how great Wick is. As long as it's related to killing, he can solve it. "
Abram looked at John Wick, who was dressed in formal clothes, doubtfully. He couldn't believe that John Wick was a super assassin.
Wick looked more like an actor or model. "I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire. I can't decide on this. I have to ask Vigo to confirm."
"Do as you wish." William nodded. He didn't care about Abram's doubts. It was normal to be cautious when it concerned the lives of the two brothers.
Abram nodded at William apologetically. He took out his phone and walked to the side to call Vigo.
John Wick waited for Abram to walk to the corner of the garden. He looked at William with a troubled expression. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to.
John Wick's expression made William, who already had a premonition, flash some memories in his mind.
He suddenly reacted and said in surprise, "FK, are you thinking of retiring?"
John Wick looked at William with some fear. He didn't think that his slight hesitation would be seen through by William. Not only did he see through it, but he also accurately guessed his thoughts.
John Wick had been thinking about it for the past few days ever since William told him about Helen's identity. In the end, he still couldn't let go of Helen in his heart.
After more than ten years of killing, John Wick was indeed a little tired. Therefore, when faced with William's stern face, he braced himself and said, "Sir, this is my last mission.
"Sir, I pray that this mission will be my last. After this mission, I hope to retire and marry Helen."
"I was an orphan when I was five years old. The tribe raised me, but they didn't give me any warmth or care. They only raised me and trained me like a tool.
"I killed my first sheep when I was five years old. I completed my first mission when I was 15 years old. Now, I'm in my thirties. Almost twenty years of killing made me feel like I was just a killing machine."
"Until I met Helen. She was the only person who made me feel loved. She made me feel like I was still a living person and not a machine."
John Wick's tone was firm. He looked at William's slowly darkening face and said without fear, "So I hope to live the rest of my life peacefully with the person I love."
However, John Wick only blinked his eyes. William, who was a few meters away from him, suddenly appeared in front of him as if he had teleported. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"You seem to have forgotten that your life is mine, John Wick."
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