Chapter 51 Writing a Script
"Stop looking, stop looking!"
Joseph was ridiculed by everyone and became angry.
He looked down at the ground and wanted to pick up the towel and wrap it up again, but after a careful search, he couldn't find it.
Of course he wouldn't find it.
Because before he stood up, a guest came up and kicked the towel away.
As for why that person did this?
The reason is also very simple.
The regulars who come to play know how much of a jerk Joseph is.
But because of his gangster father, everyone dares to be angry but dares not speak.
However, with Tommy standing up today, the spectators are naturally happy to watch the fun.
The reason why the towel was kicked away was just to make Joseph continue to make a fool of himself.
Click! Click!
Some guys who are not afraid of trouble actually took out their mobile phones at this moment, aimed at Joseph's lower body, and took a lot of photos.
This presumptuous behavior made Joseph even more angry.
However, he didn't have time to care so much, covering his vital parts with both hands, and continued to run towards the door.
It's better to be embarrassed than to die.
When he escapes this disaster, he must tell his father about what happened here and let his father avenge him.
What Joseph didn't know was that during the time he wasted here, John Wick had already dealt with all the enemies in the VIP room over there, and came behind him with a murderous look on his face.
"Don't leave in a hurry." Still standing in the same place, Tommy said leisurely: "Don't you say goodbye to your friend first?"
Hearing this, Joseph realized something.
He turned his head and looked back, and he really found John's cold face without any emotion.
"John, listen to me, it's just a dog."
Joseph sweated and stammered to defend himself.
"As long as you are willing to spare my life, I can buy you another one, no, buy you ten dogs!"
Just a dog?
Tommy shook his head when he heard it. He even doubted whether Joseph had a brain and could say such stupid things.
However, it makes sense when you think about it.
He dared to embezzle even the killer's money. What stupid things could such a stupid person not do?
It's just a pity for Vigo.
The dignified Russian gang boss, how glorious he was outside, but because of such a stupid son, he lost his life.
This also reminded Tommy.
Next time you have sex with a woman, you must take safety measures.
"Give me face, John, don't do it here, take the person to the back first."
Tommy pointed to the crowd around him, and John immediately understood.
With so many people watching, it was indeed inconvenient for him to do it.
Besides, things have come to this point, Joseph can't run away even if he wants to.
No matter how deep the hatred in his heart is, there is no need to rush.
Therefore, he decisively adopted Tommy's suggestion, knocked the man unconscious with a knife, and carried the unconscious Joseph all the way back to the VIP room.
There was no fun to watch, and the onlookers automatically dispersed and returned to the dance floor to continue enjoying themselves.
Tommy did not rush to act.
Although he was not at the scene before, he could still roughly guess what happened in the VIP room.
Therefore, he first found an excuse to check the account and took Jin aside.
Then he took out his mobile phone and called the number again during the day, ordering the second "takeaway" service today.
After doing all this, he stepped out of his legs, crossed the lively dance floor, and walked into the room.
"John, you can't kill me, my father is Vigo Tarasov! If you dare to touch me, he will definitely avenge me!"
Joseph was still stubborn when he was about to die.
But what he didn't know was that his threats would not scare anyone at all.
Because his father Vigo had gone to hell before him.
Bang!
John shot Joseph cleanly and ended his life.
Since then, all the leaders of the Russian gang have died.
The remaining cats and dogs can't make much of a difference.
It can be said that the entire Russian gang has been completely extinct from today.
John felt empty in his heart after his great revenge.
Although he killed Joseph, his dog could never come back, just like his wife could never come back to him.
"How does it feel to get revenge, John?"
A man's voice came from the door of the VIP room.
John looked up and saw Tommy walking towards him step by step.
"Thank you."
John spoke with difficulty, his voice was very low and hoarse, just like a traveler trapped in the desert who had not drunk water for several days.
After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave the room.
No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
But Tommy did not let him get what he wanted, but blocked John in front of him just like he stopped Joseph before.
"Don't leave in a hurry, John, things here are not over yet."
John was a little confused, but when he saw the corpses all over the ground and the team of corpse collectors who had just walked in, he understood everything at once.
Reaching into his pocket, he took out a pile of gold coins from his pocket and handed them to Tommy.
Feeling the heavy weight in his palm, Tommy shook his head and felt a little funny.
Of course, that's not what he meant.
Seeing that John still didn't understand, he didn't keep him in suspense and told him everything that happened during the day.
"You owe me a favor."
Although he did it entirely for himself, his act of killing Vigo was equivalent to helping John a big favor and helping John lift the bounty on the Continental Hotel.
At the same time, without Vigo to pay the bounty, the killer who had been agreed upon before would naturally not continue to work.
This was also equivalent to helping John.
Therefore, whether John agreed or not, he owed Tommy a favor.
In the world of killers, the most important thing is equal exchange.
This means that at some point when Tommy needs it, John must do something in return for this favor.
Realizing this, John frowned.
"I'm retired."
His words were brief, but the meaning of rejection was clear.
However, Tommy didn't intend to let him go.
"Yes, you're right, so I don't intend to let you go back to your old job."
Tommy didn't need John to work for him because he was an excellent killer himself.
All he needed was to hope that one day in the future, John could do him a favor and play a play with a man from Italy.
This request was a bit strange.
But John didn't refuse.
For him, as long as he doesn't kill people and doesn't get involved with the killer world, everything is fine.
Of course, he has never been an actor.
Acting, a new job, still makes him a little stressed.
"Relax, your role is very simple, almost acting yourself."
Tommy said, sitting on the sofa beside him, opening the unopened red wine on the table, and motioning John to sit down and talk slowly.
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