Ted's hands were clasped behind his back, and his neck was pressed against the back of the chair. He wanted to struggle, but he found that everything was useless. Soon, Ted's face was red from being strangled by John Wick, and his veins were bulging.
"My boss told me that you like to kill people like this, so he wants me to send you to hell in the same way. I'm not only happy to do this, but I'm also honored to personally send you to see Satan."
"Also, I want to tell you that since you think the world you live in is hell, then go back to hell, scum."
John Wick used all the strength in his arm to strangle Ted's neck. With a crack, Ted's neck went limp.
He let go of his arm, grabbed Ted's hair, and threw him to the ground like he was throwing trash. He stepped on Ted's face and said fiercely, "Wait for me in hell, scum. I'll find you, and when I find you, I promise I'll kill you again."
After spitting, John Wick straightened his clothes. He was about to tidy up his messy hair when he remembered that his hands were covered in Ted's sweat.
He walked to Abram's side and wiped his hands with a pocket towel from Abram's suit pocket. He folded the pocket towel and put it back in Abram's pocket.
He smiled and said to Vigo and Abram, "You guys take care of the rest, no problem?"
Vigo and Abram nodded numbly. Both of them were shocked by John Wick's last words about going to hell to kill Ted again.
They had been bad guys for half their lives, and this was the first time they heard that someone would go to hell to kill the person he killed again.
They couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, thinking that John Wick was f * cking ruthless.
John Wick nodded and thanked Vigo and Abram. "Thank you. This should be the last time we work together to kill someone. In a few days, I'll probably be able to enjoy my retirement.
When we meet again in the future, I won't be the killer John Wick, but the person in charge of a finance company or some other company. So, I have to take a few days to get used to it before I officially retire, so that you won't be nervous when we meet again.
Finally, a reminder: unless someone wants to kill you, don't call me. Goodbye, Mr. Tarasov. "
"Goodbye, John," Vigo and Abram replied blankly. In their hearts, they were mocking John Wick. Even if you changed your appearance, you're still the assassin John Wick on the inside.
Watching John Wick walk out of the observation deck, Vigo turned around and exchanged glances with his brother, Abram. He then looked at the four corpses on the ground and the pen hanging in his shirt pocket.
Looking at the Parker's Gold Pen, Vigo suddenly felt as if the souls of the four people who had just died were in the pen. The thought made him uncomfortable. He took the pen and threw it to Abram. "You can have it."
Abram held the gold pen, but his thoughts were completely different from Vigo's. He silently hung the gold pen in his coat pocket.
Vigo rolled his eyes at his brother and said regretfully, "I didn't expect John Wick to be so decisive. We only had the slightest hint of hesitation, and he extinguished it without giving us a chance to go back on our word.
Sigh, what a pity, what a pity. One million barrels of oil a week, after deducting the cost, would make a profit of 200 million USD a month.
I could get 60 million USD on the third floor. God, that's my profit in the past year, and now it's gone just like that. "
Abram narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Vigo, you should be glad that we're still useful to John Wick's boss.
Otherwise, our names would be on John Wick's list of boogeymen. God knows when we'll be thrown to the ground like trash, stepped on, and spat on like Ted. "
"I haven't lived long enough, Vigo," Abram said meaningfully.
Vigo also understood this. After a moment of silence, Vigo said, "It's a pity that John Wick will retire after this. It would be great if he could help me all the time."
"Hehe," Abram didn't reply to Vigo's words. He silently ridiculed Vigo for being an idiot. Even if John Wick would stay, would he be under your command?
Not only would he be a disobedient thorn, but he might also have to face John Wick's enemies at some point in time.
A person who could seek revenge from a super expert like John Wick would at least not be much worse than John Wick. Therefore, Abram didn't even think about roping in John Wick.
The only thing he cared about now was when Pushkin would die. Only when Pushkin died would the two brothers be safe.
"You'd better think about what happened before and after Pushkin was killed, and how to take care of the network on the East Coast."
"I know," Vigo nodded and agreed with Abram's suggestion. However, he didn't plan to discuss how to take care of those relationships with Abram. Even brothers shouldn't think about touching these secrets.
Then, he remembered that he still had to hand over to the boss behind John Wick. He had to hand over the evidence of all the connections on the East Coast and the bribery of some big shots.
Vigo felt his heart ache and asked Abram, "Do you know who John Wick's boss is?"
"Sorry, what?" Abram was stunned for a second. He didn't know why, but he suddenly had the idea that he couldn't tell him that William was John Wick's boss. He had a feeling that he might be close to William in the future.
Therefore, Abram shook his head and said without revealing any flaws, "I don't know. I've told you everything I know. After I met Mr. Winston at the Continental Hotel, I mentioned it a little.
However, Winston was very tight-lipped. It seemed like he was very afraid of the boss behind John Wick, so I didn't dare to test him again. "
Unfortunately, Vigo didn't hear Abram's subtle persuasion at all. Perhaps he heard it, but he pretended not to understand and automatically filtered it out.
"F * ck, we even know who he is. Not only do we have to give him the handle that we've been operating for many years, but we also have to hand over 30% of our profits every year. Now, it seems like we're at a disadvantage."
Abram's heart jumped when he heard Vigo's complaints. 'Is Vigo looking for death? F * cking bastard Vigo, don't drag me down with you if you want to die.'
He stared into Vigo's eyes and said faintly, "You can try not to hand it over and see if John Wick will come to you."
Looking at Vigo's uncertain expression, Abram hurriedly advised, "Don't you think about it? Pushkin, the biggest mastermind, hasn't been killed yet, but John Wick's boss is not using him in New York.
What does this mean? This means that the boss behind the scenes has sufficient manpower. Not only is he well-staffed, he's not inferior to John Wick at all, or even stronger. "
When Vigo nodded in thought, Abram continued, "One John Wick is enough to give us a headache. What if there are two or more?"
Abram shuddered. He didn't dare to imagine the consequences of offending William.
"Alright, I'll hand it over." Vigo was also frightened by Abram's words. When he thought about meeting a group of people who weren't inferior to John Wick looking for him, Vigo shuddered like Abram and agreed helplessly.
After dealing with the scavengers who came to deal with the corpses, Vigo and Abram returned to their nest to wait for the news that their boss, Pushkin, had been killed.
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