Chapter 757: Prepare for Battle

Santino was very nervous, because he had always judged other people's lives in the past, and it seemed that his life was being judged now. He thought he could face it calmly because many people died heroically at his hands in the past.

Those were people he looked down upon, and they were all defeated by him. He thought that if he had to face the same situation, he would definitely do better than those people.

But now his life and death were really in the hands of others, and he realized that he was a coward. Everything was just his disguise. He was still the little boy who would pee his pants when scared by his father's men...

Wang Yan didn't care about Santino. He concentrated on operating the computer. This was different from Li Zhenkun's millions before, but a full 60 million. This was not a small amount of money. Even if you look through the whole of Meilijian, there are not many rich people who can take out such a large amount of money in a short period of time without relying on the help of the bank. There is Santino's own money here, as well as the operating funds for his entire gang. It is already very good to be able to withdraw so much.

He can't transfer the money directly to his own account. This is the simplest reason. He is now using tricks to split 60 million into tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, constantly circulating internationally, and finally gathering them together.

Of course, it is still black money, but he just wants to cut off the flow of his funds through financial means. After all, a fight is about to start, and it was a waste of time for them to freeze his account with an easy move.

John Wick has changed into a bulletproof suit and went to the basement of Wang Yan's room to get two pistols and load them up. At this time, he was sitting there helplessly stroking his head and secretly cursing Wang Yan for his urge to do something.

He glanced at Santino, who was sitting there smoking one cigarette after another in fear, and said, "We only have tonight. Tomorrow, we will face endless pursuit."

Santino wanted to speak. He wanted to say that as long as he was alive, he would not have to face the pursuit of the High Table, and he would not retaliate. However, when he saw Wang Yan, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his head and met the smiling eyes, he swallowed everything he said. Compared to death, he is more afraid that this Oriental man will go crazy and really cut him 36,000 times to show John the punishment from the East.

Unlike John, he is very sure that Wang Yan can really cut him 36,000 times, because he was poked a few times just now, and there was such pain in his bones. He has never seen such a method. And Wang Yan has never been cold-faced from beginning to end, and has always been smiling. He doubts whether Wang Yan is mentally normal.

If he is really given 36,000 knives, he will not only die, but also die horribly. So in comparison, death is not so unacceptable.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Antonio, I have another question, I hope you can give me an answer."

"Of course." Santino had to cooperate very well.

"Have you seen the clothes we are wearing? This is a soft, comfortable and close-fitting bulletproof suit. I think you are familiar with it. Then can you tell me the origin of this bulletproof material?"

"I don't know this. Every place where there is a mainland hotel has such a tailor shop. I guess it should be an accessory developed by a company that develops and produces bulletproof vests for the military. As far as I know, the cost of this material is very high. For example, your suits are all made of this material. The price is very expensive and the army has no way to distribute it. So it has been sold on the market for you who are risking your lives to wear."

Santino's words are sincere, his expression is sincere, and his face is full of "what I said is true".

In the market of bulletproof vests, Chinese manufacturing occupies a dominant position, with a market share of more than 50%. Even China's hostile countries have purchased bulletproof vests produced in China. There are also Chinese bulletproof vests in the US military stores. When they purchase weapons, many of them will choose Chinese manufacturing.

But this is a military bulletproof vest that needs to be assembled on a large scale. The main consideration is cost-effectiveness. Cheap and easy to use are the two most critical considerations, and cheapness is undoubtedly the top priority.

What Santino said certainly made sense, but he basically said nothing. How could Wang Yan not know such a simple truth?

However, Wang Yan nodded and turned to look at John Wick.

Before he could speak, John spoke first: "You want the information of this bulletproof material?"

"Of course, isn't it obvious enough?"

"Are you from the Chinese government?"

"Relax, John, I'm just a person who wants to live a better life. Besides, what do you think is the use of this material that cannot be mass-produced for the army? I want the gene drug you injected just to make myself stronger. In any case, this kind of project must be immature. Even if I am from the government, it won't be of much use to take it back.

Besides, do you think China really doesn't know? Why do they need a loser like me to come here from thousands of miles away? We have been together for a long time, why do you think I dragged you along? It was after joining the Continental Hotel that I found that it was not a place where you could come and go as you please. I work hard to make money, not to be forced to work hard.

So I decided to strike first, and in the process, just like Mr. Antonio helped us, we would eventually gain freedom and endless money. John, I didn't force you, I just gave you a choice. You chose me. So don't be so nervous, you have to trust your choice. The road has to be taken, and the destiny has to be fought. Now that we have reached this point, we have no way out. "

John Wick nodded and said no more. This is the fact. Even if Wang Yan is really from the Chinese government, he has no room for regret.

Not to mention whether he could defeat Wang Yan in a duel, even if he could, if he let Santino go, he would be retaliated and he would be hunted down. He had no choice, and indeed as Wang Yan said, Wang Yan gave him another choice.

Seeing him nodding silently, Wang Yan turned back to Santino and smiled apologetically: "Mr. Antonio, I'm afraid you are on your way."

Santino let out a sigh of relief: "Please be happy."

"Of course, you are so cooperative, how can I torture you. John, you are friends after all. Take him out to the car and give him a ride."

John Wick nodded, took out a black M1911 tactical modified version, loaded it with a click: "Let's go, Santino."

Santino tremblingly poured a large glass of vodka, drank it all in one gulp, stood up, walked ahead, opened the door and left the house. He opened the car door, looked at the corpses piled inside, then looked at the blood-soaked carpet, and got into the car with a sigh.

With the black hole of the gun pointed at his head, Santino looked at the expressionless John Wick and said, "John, I'll wait for you in hell."

"Okay." John Wick responded and tapped the trigger directly, ending Santino's sinful life with a bullet.

John looked at the dead body in the car with his head shot, and refreshed his understanding of Wang Yan's strength. He knew that Wang Yan's cold weapon fighting ability was very strong before, but now he knew that Wang Yan's marksmanship was very good.

The Desert Eagle is not a good gun. The gun body is heavy, the recoil is large, and the size is difficult to hold. It is not ideal for combat in harsh environments, but it cannot be denied that it is powerful. Wang Yan used such a gun and persistently shot headshots, which proved Wang Yan's strong confidence in himself.

He can't do this. Although his marksmanship is very good, he always misses. As a man, why don't you want to be handsome and handsome with a gunshot in the head, but the gunshot wound on your body proves that this handsomeness comes at a price, and bullets teach him to grow.

Therefore, he will carefully follow the various tactics that have been developed into his physical instincts, such as how to hold a gun, how to change ammunition, how to dodge, how to shoot quickly, etc. Rather than shooting the head with a gun, he prefers two shots to the chest and one to the head. This is more reliable and safe and has a greater error tolerance. After all, the area of ​​​​the chest is larger than the head.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head and shot the dead Santino Antonio again as if to vent his anger. Then he closed the car door and turned back to the house.

If possible, he really wanted Wang Yan to give Santino thirty-six thousand dollars. This was the real big enemy. Regardless of whether he was in the wrong or not, it was Santino who made him have to fight for his life again, and any additional shot would be light.

Entering the house, looking at Wang Yan who was still crackling, he drank a glass of wine and asked: "What to do next? News of Santino's death will spread tomorrow. His whereabouts are not a secret. Just check You can know. The Continental Hotel has a record of every blood contract. If they find out about Santino, they will know that they are coming to find me. The Continental Hotel stipulates that they cannot kill the holder of the blood contract. Maintain the rules, we will be rewarded tomorrow, we don’t have much time.”

Wang Yan raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Sorry, John, you are the only one who is wanted. They don't know my role in it."

John Wick was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he felt like he was being abandoned by a bitch. He suddenly calmed down. He had already accepted that this oriental man was the boss, but he was kicked out in the blink of an eye?

"What do you mean?" As he spoke, his hands were clenching slightly unconsciously, ready to pull out the gun if they disagreed.

"At present, everyone who knows what I have done is dead except you, so I will definitely only put a reward on you. But you trust me so much, choose the choice I gave you, and follow me to fight against the High Table. I It's impossible to leave you alone. Relax, John. I'm just stating a fact. I don't mean to leave you alone. I know you have a good relationship with Winston, the manager of the New York hotel. You can call him and tell everything. I told him that you should have some room for maneuver."

Wang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Action without a plan or goal is doomed to failure. John, as I just said, our ultimate goal is to live a stable life. The process is also very simple, we Just keep chasing the genetic project and kill them. But when we kill enough people and our team continues to grow, then no one will dare to mess with us, and we will live a stable life. If you can survive this process, there may be one more thing you need to be prepared for.”

"What?"

"Perhaps we will leave Merigan, and you should be prepared to move."

John Wick understood and nodded: "I hope there will be a chance to move."

"Peace is won through fighting, and freedom is won through struggle. John, believe in yourself. Fighting to the death is always better than waiting to die." This is the life creed that John Wickburn believes in, and Wang Yan is helping him to deepen his understanding.

"So what should we do next?"

"First, we need to find someone to dispose of these bodies. You don't want a mess at your doorstep, and maybe we don't have to move."

"Or should we find a hotel service?"

"Of course, they are professional, aren't they?"

John nodded and took out his mobile phone very straightforwardly, "Hello, I want fast food for 14 people, but they are already waiting in three cars. Yes, there are some jams scattered on the ground..." He called the professional team that cooperated with the mainland hotel and was responsible for handling the on-site evidence removal. Professional matters should be left to professionals, and he also agreed with this. For example, now he has given up his brain to a certain extent and decided to go on the run with Wang Yan.

Seeing that he finished the call and looked at him, Wang Yan continued, "The world has never been peaceful, and the High Table is the same. Santino wants his sister's life, so his sister also wants other people's lives. No one will dislike that their territory is large. The existence of the High Table provides everyone with a more civilized set of rules, but it is ultimately a game of power and killing.

John, we helped Ms. Antonio, and it seems that this is an old acquaintance of yours. Perhaps you should let her know how she saved her life. And ask her, who is the one who truly exercises authority in the High Table Elders Council, about the genetic project and bulletproof materials. The people who are chasing us must be from these twelve forces. One less, we will be safer."

John Wick was silent, and once again took out his mobile phone, while talking on the phone, he said, "I'll talk to her, and you can communicate with her in detail."

"Okay."

Wang Yan knew that this was something John didn't want to dwell on. How much brains could a man who had only women and guns in his mind, and was sad about the death of a woman, and had a bleak future, and only guns in his mind, expect him to use? Throughout the play, this is a complete reckless man.

Soon, the call was connected. John roughly explained the situation. He didn't give the woman on the other end much time to accept it, and then he turned on the hands-free phone and put it in front of Wang Yan. He didn't want to waste time, but it didn't mean he didn't want to listen. And he felt that Wang Yan was a little crazy, and he always had to ensure that the information was shared so that he could respond. Not using his brain doesn't mean he is stupid. It's because he is a little confident in his own force and doesn't want to think about it. After all, problems that can be solved by killing are not problems at all. This is also the creed of a powerful killer.

Wang Yan didn't care. He politely greeted: "Dear Ms. Gianna Antonio, good evening."

Italy is six hours ahead of New York, and it's still night there. As the leader of Camorra and a figure leading the world's gangster trend, Wang Yan really gave respect. This female gangster has almost reached the top of the world, although she was easily solved by John Wick in the original play.

Perhaps this is the balance of human beings. Those who hold power are also weak. This gives people the courage to be proud of the kings and princes, and to be angry. If those who hold power also have the power that belongs to themselves, then this world must be a disaster, and people will never get ahead, and live like pigs and dogs all their lives.

"It's not very good, but thank you for your greeting. How should I call you, sir?" The voice of the speaker is a bit hoarse, full of energy, very energetic, and a confident and domineering woman.

"Just call me Wang."

"Okay, Wang, tell me your purpose."

"I have to say that you are as direct as Mr. Antonio, I like it." Wang Yan smiled, "Your brother told me that the medicine that John injected to strengthen his bones and muscles came from the Locke family laboratory. I want to know, as a member of the Elders, if you know more news."

The other side was silent for a while, and then Jaina answered: "If I remember correctly, the address of the laboratory is in Chicago. There is the University of Chicago there, and it should be a laboratory in cooperation with the university. I don't know which one it is, and you need to find out for yourself. According to As far as I know, there are many other projects. Santino should have told you that they are researching longevity. Although longevity has not been researched, there are many good products. For example, the skin care products I am using now are developed in the laboratory. I wonder if you are interested in these. "

"Of course, you can compile them into a file and send them to John. I will go and take a look at them one by one. Of course, this is only possible if we can live to that time."

"Okay, after hanging up the phone, I will send everything I know about these experiments to John. What else do you want to know?"

Wang Yan was very happy. Perhaps this time the harvest will be more abundant.

As a high-level gangster, although Jaina is a gangster, as Santino said, they are just in a relatively weak position. It is not that they have no ability. It is impossible for them to be a dog on a rope. Even if they are dogs, they can bite people if they counterattack, and it will be very painful.

On the other hand, the foundation of these well-known gangsters is no worse than those big consortiums. Counting back hundreds of years, when the ancestors of the big conglomerates were accumulating wealth and begging for food on their knees, the ancestors of the gangster gangs were already causing trouble in the countryside. No one should look down on anyone, as they are all organizations that have been around for hundreds of years.

So Jaina knows a lot, and Wang Yan had thought of this a long time ago. It's just that he wanted to find out from the side at first, and didn't want to be chased around the world like a dog, but he didn't make it.

In fact, he has been studying life sciences and has even achieved a lot. It's just that he didn't study immortality. He has been committed to how to keep people healthy for a longer time, just like himself, even if he lives to 120 or 30 years old, he can still beat 3456 young people. This is of course due to skills, but his body is also the key.

Different research methods will lead to different research results. In the real world and the general film and television world, he has long looked down on other people's technology. It's just that this time is different. The ability shown in the plot is already very powerful, so he deliberately wants to spy on these projects, and perhaps there will be unexpected gains.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "And the bulletproof suits we wear, where does this material come from?"

"I need to ask about this and send them to John later."

Jaina didn't care about that at all. Although she knew that these things were not so easy to get, it was obvious that these two people were crazy, otherwise John would not have killed Santino, even though she was sad and happy...

"Wang, I have to remind you and John, you are really dangerous."

"Of course, who would know better than us? But no matter what, you don't want to die at John's hands, right? If it weren't for what happened today, you wouldn't have lived for more than a week. For this, you should I have a very clear understanding of it."

"Yes, so I gave you feedback. You know, if I don't tell you this information, it will take a lot of effort to track it down."

"You are right, so I just planned that if you don't know more information, we will capture another elder to verify it, and then decide your life or death. Then, we may go to the Locke family to see where our friends are."

"Oh my God, I am sure now that you two are crazy. You know what that means, right?" Jaina's voice was full of uncontrollable surprise, because Wang Yan's words were too terrifying, and she, the gangster leader, didn't dare to do that.

"The situation you thought did not happen, because you told me the information, which avoided a lot of trouble and kept the war within our world. Thank you for your help, and perhaps others should thank you too."

Without waiting for Jaina to be polite, Wang Yan continued, "Ms. Antonio, I think we are friends, you won't betray us, right?"

"You will be hunted down by the whole world tomorrow, and I provided you with information. As long as you tell it out, even I will be sanctioned. But please forgive me, because in the future, perhaps my people will also join in the hunt for you, you will understand, right?"

"Yes, Ms. Antonio, we all have our own difficulties. That's it, I'll wait for your news, it's better to be quick, because we don't have much time left."

"Okay, I wish you live."

After the female gangster leader finished speaking, she simply hung up the phone and didn't want to say more. She knew that John was very strong, and Wang Yan, who could be recognized by John, must also be very strong, but she really didn't think highly of these two people, and she really didn't want to have too many intersections, because that would affect her good luck.

John put away the phone: "We're going to Chicago?"

Wang Yan nodded and said: "Are you ready to fight, Mr. Night Devil?"

John Wick's voice was low, just like in the movie, just a 'Yeah'. His eyes were very bright, that was awakening his memory, he was already hunting.

Wang Yan smiled, ignored the reckless man who entered the fighting state too early, and continued to crackle on the computer.

It is not an easy task for him to find all the laboratories in Chicago and find out the relevant medical or other laboratories. After all, there are so many laboratories, and there are also many related laboratories, which are not easy to distinguish.

However, the computer technology he has practiced for many years will not let him down. It is not difficult to break through the security systems of various laboratories and access relevant research projects and personnel information...

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