Chapter 364 Marcus Is Kidnapped

John carefully moved to the wall, leaning against the wall to be cautious.

Through the bullet holes on the TV, he could roughly determine the location of the sniper on the opposite side.

Carefully taking out a small mirror from his pocket, he used the reflection to look at the situation outside.

It's a pity that now he can't see anything.

Marcus had climbed to the top of the building along the rope, licked his fingers and was carefully removing the silencer of the sniper rifle.

"Haha, let you see!" Marcus muttered softly.

After a long time, after John confirmed that there was no danger, he got up from the ground and looked at the TV with a look of pity.

Then he looked at the melon seeds scattered on the ground with a pained expression, "You should still be able to eat them!"

John squatted down and was about to collect the melon seeds on the ground into a bag. Well... he dropped one and put it in his mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by the crow who rushed in the door. The crow originally heard the explosion of the TV and came over.

"Shet, you actually eat melon seed peels?" Crow looked at John in disbelief.

"No, you misunderstood..."

"Go on! I didn't see anything."

"Bang~" Crow closed the door smoothly and looked at the packaging bag in his hand curiously, "Foolish melon seeds? Well, you will become a fool if you eat them."

The crow shuddered and threw the whole bag of melon seeds into the trash can.

John squatted on the ground and stretched out his hands with a black face, "..., I haven't finished speaking yet."

After this episode, the relationship between Crow and John has become better and better. Of course, this is only what Crow thinks.

He thought he had caught John's pigtails, so every time he went to see John, he would bring a bag of fool melon seeds, but he himself never ate this brand from that day on.

...

Late at night, Marcus was walking down the street.

There were very few pedestrians on the streets in late winter, and only a few cars passed by him. Marcus had just come out of the supermarket and bought some food for tomorrow.

Unknowingly, two Slavs were following behind him. Marcus looked back and took a few steps quickly. His apartment was in front of him.

"Marcus!"

Weig was wearing a fur coat and looked at Marcus with a half-smile.

"Vig?"

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down? It's very cold. I want to drink some coffee." Weig took a puff of his cigar and exhaled a long stream of smoke.

"I only have carrot juice here. If you want to drink it, you can come in." Marcus shrugged.

Marcus opened the door, put the keys in the storage box, took off his windbreaker and hung it on the hanger.

Weig also walked in with others.

A few minutes later, Marcus placed a glass of carrot juice in front of Vig.

Weig looked at the good-colored carrot juice with great interest, picked it up and took a sip.

The expression on his face suddenly froze, and he gave an ugly smile, "Not bad!"

Vig couldn't believe why someone would drink something so inedible.

Marcus glanced at him and drank the carrot juice in his hand, "Very good!"

"Okay, Marcus. I know you shot John, but I didn't expect you to hit the damn TV.

You can obviously blow his head off! "

Weig squeezed these words out from between his teeth, which showed that he had reached the limit of his patience.

Marcus looked at Weig calmly, "I'm sorry, it was very windy that day! You know, force majeure!"

"Fuck your force majeure, shit! Marcus, you forced me to do this."

Vig signaled his men to start taking action, and saw two tough Slavs step forward and lift Marcus up.

Vig took off his tie and wrapped it around his right hand.

"Record the video, these are all for John Wick to see."

The men nodded.

"Marcus, you asked for this." Vig spit out the cigar in his mouth.

"Hey, Vig, if the killer can't complete the task, you have to take action. Isn't this against the rules?"

Marcus showed no fear and glanced at Weig playfully, 'This man has gone completely crazy for revenge. ’

"Fuck, Marcus, you could have killed him. You didn't follow the rules!"

Vig slowly approached Marcus and punched him in the stomach.

"Well..." Marcus groaned in pain, feeling that his entire abdomen was being torn to pieces.

Weig didn't stop and punched Marcus in the abdomen again.

Marcus finally couldn't help but vomited out all the carrot juice just now, and sprayed it all over Vig.

The carrot juice mixed with gastric juice had a special sour smell, which made Vig feel nauseous.

"Damn it, hit me!" Weig shouted and took off his coat.

The men began to beat Marcus continuously until the man, who was over fifty years old, passed out.

Vig walked to the phone, "Hey, John Vig! If you want to come and rescue your friends, you are welcome to come at any time. You know the location, John, and you have to pay for your actions.

Who's next? It seems your wife has a sister. "

Then Weig pointed to his watch and said, "Hurry up!"

After saying that, Weig turned off the video on his mobile phone.

"Take him away!"

...

At the Mafia Headquarters in the Beautiful Country, the top management took Alex’s report very seriously.

"I personally think a commitment can be made as long as it does not harm our interests."

"In fact, there is not much conflict between us and New World. New World's base is in Southeast Asia."

"Yes, I think we can take this opportunity to develop in-depth cooperation with New World."

"New World has great ambitions, but I think the Big Hair Gang is still the biggest threat to us now."

"Gotham City is the center of the United States. If we drive the Big Hair Gang out of Gotham in one fell swoop, we will also be stronger than the Big Hair Gang."

"I agree, just neutral! Since it does not harm our interests, why not do it?"

Alex watched the senior executives talking about it, most of them agreed to make a neutral commitment.

Only a few senior executives opposed it, and the reason for the opposition was that they were afraid that the New World would become bigger. After all, no one could guess the next move of the New World.

"Okay, since most people agree. Let's do it this way!"

As the boss of the Gotham City Mafia, Alex's words are more weighted in the entire United States Mafia.

Others nodded in agreement. Alex took over the territory of the Gotham Big Hair Gang, which was of great benefit to them.

At least the industries they are responsible for can enter the territory of the Big Hair Gang to share a piece of the pie.

After the meeting, Alex immediately called Li Qing.

"Li, our American Mafia has unanimously decided that no matter what happens in the future, as long as the New World does not harm the interests of the Mafia, we will always remain neutral!

Let's meet in a while and sign the contract!"

"Don't wait for a while, sign it tomorrow!" Li Qing chuckled.

"So urgent?"

"The best time to take down the Big Hair Gang has come, time waits for no one!"

"How about signing tonight?" Alex rubbed his hands and said.

"..."