Chapter 17 Ring Gang and Gold Coins
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Matt can't see, but he has super senses.
He composed the picture in his mind and 'saw' the unnatural levitation.
He became more and more curious about John's identity. Was he really a magician?
As a lawyer, Matt is biased towards science, but his wisdom tells him that nothing is impossible in this world.
The priest was shrouded in fear, and he could not hide anything from John.
"We want to ban him and become the master of darkness in this world!"
The priest said everything in one breath, and he trembled uncontrollably.
The fear that strikes the soul, the terrifying ability that is terrifying.
"At the high table, someone was dissatisfied with his actions, and it was that person who joined forces with us to take action!"
Tell them all, besides the Ten Rings Gang, there are other people involved.
As for who the high table is, he doesn't know.
John let go and the priest fell.
"High Table?" John was lost in thought.
The High Table is the original twelve underground forces that Dad recruited when he founded the underground alliance.
The High Table composed of them is the highest authority in the entire underground alliance.
The High Table forces are in various countries, and they have become stronger because of this alliance.
It can be said to be the most powerful underground force in the world.
This alliance pays attention to rules. If the other party wants to kill Dad, he is probably ready to become a new generation of leaders.
"I've told you everything I know." The priest was lying on the ground.
They are a terrorist organization, but the one here is just a lurking team.
They once kidnapped Tony Stark to make weapons for them. Unfortunately, Tony just hammered out a steel suit and escaped.
But it can be seen from this that the opponent's courage and power are strong.
Tony was kidnapped, but the army was alerted.
As terrorists, killers are obviously not their specialty.
John raised his eyes, slipped the wand from his left hand to the palm of his hand, grabbed the wand and waved it.
"Imperio"
The light flashed past, and the priest's expression became blank.
"I will let you go, but you have to do one thing for me."
John looked down at the priest with a cold expression, "Go back and deal with the mastermind for me."
He whispered in the priest's ear, "Tell him that Wick said hello."
A gold coin fell into the priest's pocket, and John patted the priest's chest.
"Go ahead and do whatever it takes to get back to him and convey it to him for me."
The priest nodded blankly, as if John was his master.
Imperius Curse.
An evil spell that can control people.
But there is a drawback, as long as your mind is strong enough, it is possible to break free.
But that also depends on who casts the Imperius Curse.
The priest was overcome by fear, and his mind could not break free now.
Like a zombie, he stood up and walked outside.
Matt asked curiously: "What did you do to him?"
"A magic," John said calmly, "that allows him to do something for me."
"Are you really a magician?"
"Wizards, to be precise."
John glanced at Matt, "Don't you think it would be better if you changed into a combat uniform?"
Matt, who was dressed in black and covered his eyes with a felt hat, said matter-of-factly: "This is more convenient."
"As far as I know, superheroes wear tights." John spread his hands, "Maybe you will be more like Daredevil that way."
"That's them," Matt said noncommittally. He had seen the guide stick touching the ground. "How to deal with these people?"
"You're a great partner, Matt."
As for Matt, who has not been obsessed with killing himself until now, John feels that this may be a good partner.
"Of course those people leave it to professionals," John stretched out his hand, "lend me your phone."
"You should buy one yourself." Matt found it ridiculous that John didn't have a cell phone.
Throwing the phone out, it landed accurately in John's hands.
Although he was curious about John's identity, judging from his actions, he was targeting bad guys.
"Are you looking for the group from before?" Matt thought John was talking about the body collectors.
John shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "No, of course you should call the police for this kind of thing."
He called the police station.
"Hello, this is Hell's Kitchen. Now we found a group of terrorists armed with heavy firepower hiding in the church. There are ten of them in total. Oh, one is gone. You'd better come here quickly."
Matt listened impassively as John made the call.
After hanging up the phone, John threw the phone back and said softly: "Look, it's solved now."
"But there is one thing. The FBI will probably come too. I hope you can handle this for me."
John walked into the church, and he didn't know if the people here had been killed, or if the other party was occupying the magpie's nest.
He came to the confessional inside the church and waved his magic wand to blow up the wooden house.
The gold was exposed from the ground, and he picked up a piece and weighed it.
"There is probably more than 1 million gold here, and I don't know if it belongs to the nearby gangs."
He smiled and threw a piece to Matt, "How about we share it?"
Matt caught the flying gold nugget. This piece alone weighed a pound and was worth a lot of money.
It's heavy in the palm of my hand.
He didn't hesitate and threw it to John again.
John caught it and said regretfully: "With three yuan, I can buy your law firm."
"thank you for your kindness."
Matt was indifferent. If he wanted to make money, he wouldn't go down this road.
He has known how to use rules to restrain people's behavior since he was a child.
If you accept this wealth, you will become no different from those Hell's Kitchen villains.
Seeing that he didn't want it, John grinned, stood up and threw the gold nugget down.
The crisp sound of gold nuggets colliding sounded, and John raised his wand and waved it casually.
The gold inside jumped into his pocket, and after a while, it was all gone.
Walking up to Matt, John said, "We need to find a place to pay you."
"I won't use the money, but it does have a good use."
The two left the church, and the members of the Ten Commandments Gang inside couldn't wake up for a while.
Ferdinand outside was anxious.
Seeing the two Johns coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door.
John didn't refuse and walked into the car.
"Go to your law firm?"
"No need." Matt said calmly as he got in the car, "I don't want anyone else to get involved."
"You think of me too darkly." John took out a piece of gold from his pocket and threw it to the passenger seat.
Ferdinand felt his eyes being shaken and looked out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing the reflective gold, he almost hit a street light when he got off the car.
"This... this..." He spoke awkwardly.
John said casually: "Your reward today."
Ferdinand never thought that he would be paid today.
"You send me here, and I'll pay you," John said disapprovingly, "an equal exchange."
Seeing Ferdinand pick up the gold like a treasure, John urged: "If you don't want to be regarded as a suspect by the police, you'd better drive quickly."
"Oh, right now, boss, sit tight." Ferdinand nodded hurriedly.
Kick the accelerator to accelerate.
After they left, police cars headed to the church.
The leaders were two FBI agents.
"This is it." The detective walked in and saw the nine hung people, and then looked at the weapons lying quietly on the floor.
The policemen gasped, even the rocket launchers.
If the police found out, the firepower would be enough to kill them.
"Who is it?" The detective frowned.
The police had just been called in Hell and Heaven, but there was no one inside.
Now there are terrorists hanging here.
All members of an underground force disappeared, and another terrorist suddenly appeared.
These things are full of mystery and confusing.
"John Wick has entered Hell's Kitchen." The agent remembered the tip he had received.
Coincidentally, as soon as the FBI learned that Hell and Heaven were related to Wick's attack, all members of Hell and Heaven disappeared.
Add tips.
Couldn't these people be the work of John Wick?
The son of the Wick family, the one who knew almost nothing.
They also met at the police station during the day.
Even before today, they once thought that Wick's son was a nerd who didn't know how to go out.
It now appears that the FBI's understanding was completely wrong.
"All his information is in the UK. It's difficult."
While the FBI was brainstorming, John had returned to his home.
Returning with him is Matt.
Ferdinand has become John's full-time driver.
He was holding Jin Jin and kissing her in the car.
I just don’t know if those gangsters disinfected the gold when handling it.
Don't catch any disease.
"You're finally back, John Wick."
In the living room of Wick's house, a braised egg faced away from him.
Nick Fury.
...
He composed the picture in his mind and 'saw' the unnatural levitation.
He became more and more curious about John's identity. Was he really a magician?
As a lawyer, Matt is biased towards science, but his wisdom tells him that nothing is impossible in this world.
The priest was shrouded in fear, and he could not hide anything from John.
"We want to ban him and become the master of darkness in this world!"
The priest said everything in one breath, and he trembled uncontrollably.
The fear that strikes the soul, the terrifying ability that is terrifying.
"At the high table, someone was dissatisfied with his actions, and it was that person who joined forces with us to take action!"
Tell them all, besides the Ten Rings Gang, there are other people involved.
As for who the high table is, he doesn't know.
John let go and the priest fell.
"High Table?" John was lost in thought.
The High Table is the original twelve underground forces that Dad recruited when he founded the underground alliance.
The High Table composed of them is the highest authority in the entire underground alliance.
The High Table forces are in various countries, and they have become stronger because of this alliance.
It can be said to be the most powerful underground force in the world.
This alliance pays attention to rules. If the other party wants to kill Dad, he is probably ready to become a new generation of leaders.
"I've told you everything I know." The priest was lying on the ground.
They are a terrorist organization, but the one here is just a lurking team.
They once kidnapped Tony Stark to make weapons for them. Unfortunately, Tony just hammered out a steel suit and escaped.
But it can be seen from this that the opponent's courage and power are strong.
Tony was kidnapped, but the army was alerted.
As terrorists, killers are obviously not their specialty.
John raised his eyes, slipped the wand from his left hand to the palm of his hand, grabbed the wand and waved it.
"Imperio"
The light flashed past, and the priest's expression became blank.
"I will let you go, but you have to do one thing for me."
John looked down at the priest with a cold expression, "Go back and deal with the mastermind for me."
He whispered in the priest's ear, "Tell him that Wick said hello."
A gold coin fell into the priest's pocket, and John patted the priest's chest.
"Go ahead and do whatever it takes to get back to him and convey it to him for me."
The priest nodded blankly, as if John was his master.
Imperius Curse.
An evil spell that can control people.
But there is a drawback, as long as your mind is strong enough, it is possible to break free.
But that also depends on who casts the Imperius Curse.
The priest was overcome by fear, and his mind could not break free now.
Like a zombie, he stood up and walked outside.
Matt asked curiously: "What did you do to him?"
"A magic," John said calmly, "that allows him to do something for me."
"Are you really a magician?"
"Wizards, to be precise."
John glanced at Matt, "Don't you think it would be better if you changed into a combat uniform?"
Matt, who was dressed in black and covered his eyes with a felt hat, said matter-of-factly: "This is more convenient."
"As far as I know, superheroes wear tights." John spread his hands, "Maybe you will be more like Daredevil that way."
"That's them," Matt said noncommittally. He had seen the guide stick touching the ground. "How to deal with these people?"
"You're a great partner, Matt."
As for Matt, who has not been obsessed with killing himself until now, John feels that this may be a good partner.
"Of course those people leave it to professionals," John stretched out his hand, "lend me your phone."
"You should buy one yourself." Matt found it ridiculous that John didn't have a cell phone.
Throwing the phone out, it landed accurately in John's hands.
Although he was curious about John's identity, judging from his actions, he was targeting bad guys.
"Are you looking for the group from before?" Matt thought John was talking about the body collectors.
John shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "No, of course you should call the police for this kind of thing."
He called the police station.
"Hello, this is Hell's Kitchen. Now we found a group of terrorists armed with heavy firepower hiding in the church. There are ten of them in total. Oh, one is gone. You'd better come here quickly."
Matt listened impassively as John made the call.
After hanging up the phone, John threw the phone back and said softly: "Look, it's solved now."
"But there is one thing. The FBI will probably come too. I hope you can handle this for me."
John walked into the church, and he didn't know if the people here had been killed, or if the other party was occupying the magpie's nest.
He came to the confessional inside the church and waved his magic wand to blow up the wooden house.
The gold was exposed from the ground, and he picked up a piece and weighed it.
"There is probably more than 1 million gold here, and I don't know if it belongs to the nearby gangs."
He smiled and threw a piece to Matt, "How about we share it?"
Matt caught the flying gold nugget. This piece alone weighed a pound and was worth a lot of money.
It's heavy in the palm of my hand.
He didn't hesitate and threw it to John again.
John caught it and said regretfully: "With three yuan, I can buy your law firm."
"thank you for your kindness."
Matt was indifferent. If he wanted to make money, he wouldn't go down this road.
He has known how to use rules to restrain people's behavior since he was a child.
If you accept this wealth, you will become no different from those Hell's Kitchen villains.
Seeing that he didn't want it, John grinned, stood up and threw the gold nugget down.
The crisp sound of gold nuggets colliding sounded, and John raised his wand and waved it casually.
The gold inside jumped into his pocket, and after a while, it was all gone.
Walking up to Matt, John said, "We need to find a place to pay you."
"I won't use the money, but it does have a good use."
The two left the church, and the members of the Ten Commandments Gang inside couldn't wake up for a while.
Ferdinand outside was anxious.
Seeing the two Johns coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door.
John didn't refuse and walked into the car.
"Go to your law firm?"
"No need." Matt said calmly as he got in the car, "I don't want anyone else to get involved."
"You think of me too darkly." John took out a piece of gold from his pocket and threw it to the passenger seat.
Ferdinand felt his eyes being shaken and looked out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing the reflective gold, he almost hit a street light when he got off the car.
"This... this..." He spoke awkwardly.
John said casually: "Your reward today."
Ferdinand never thought that he would be paid today.
"You send me here, and I'll pay you," John said disapprovingly, "an equal exchange."
Seeing Ferdinand pick up the gold like a treasure, John urged: "If you don't want to be regarded as a suspect by the police, you'd better drive quickly."
"Oh, right now, boss, sit tight." Ferdinand nodded hurriedly.
Kick the accelerator to accelerate.
After they left, police cars headed to the church.
The leaders were two FBI agents.
"This is it." The detective walked in and saw the nine hung people, and then looked at the weapons lying quietly on the floor.
The policemen gasped, even the rocket launchers.
If the police found out, the firepower would be enough to kill them.
"Who is it?" The detective frowned.
The police had just been called in Hell and Heaven, but there was no one inside.
Now there are terrorists hanging here.
All members of an underground force disappeared, and another terrorist suddenly appeared.
These things are full of mystery and confusing.
"John Wick has entered Hell's Kitchen." The agent remembered the tip he had received.
Coincidentally, as soon as the FBI learned that Hell and Heaven were related to Wick's attack, all members of Hell and Heaven disappeared.
Add tips.
Couldn't these people be the work of John Wick?
The son of the Wick family, the one who knew almost nothing.
They also met at the police station during the day.
Even before today, they once thought that Wick's son was a nerd who didn't know how to go out.
It now appears that the FBI's understanding was completely wrong.
"All his information is in the UK. It's difficult."
While the FBI was brainstorming, John had returned to his home.
Returning with him is Matt.
Ferdinand has become John's full-time driver.
He was holding Jin Jin and kissing her in the car.
I just don’t know if those gangsters disinfected the gold when handling it.
Don't catch any disease.
"You're finally back, John Wick."
In the living room of Wick's house, a braised egg faced away from him.
Nick Fury.
...
