After going out of the restaurant, William spent more than an hour on his motorcycle, following the instructions of Sunday, exploring several places suspected to be warehouses, and finally found the warehouse where the polar bear Gang stored money in the fourth place.
In a dark alley outside the warehouse, William sat on a motorcycle and explored the situation in the warehouse.
This is a group of beef and mutton storage and freezing warehouses built by the wharf, but as long as you walk into the warehouse, you can see many gang members holding Uzi, AK and other short guns.
In a large warehouse, William sensed that more than a dozen armed men were guarding more than 30 women in overalls.
These middle-aged women are each with a big table and two cash counters. At their feet are hills of money. From time to time, they grab a handful of banknotes and put them into the cash counter after distinguishing the value of the currency. They brush and light the loose banknotes.
100 sheets in a bundle, except for the bundles of $100 and $50 left on the table, the others of $10 and $20 were bundled and thrown into a large plastic bucket in front of the table.
William soon understood why these people were doing this. After a few minutes of mental exploration, a woman raised her hand and stood up. Immediately, two thugs came to her with guns, looked at the plastic bucket in front of the table, nodded and put away the gun. They pulled the bucket together to the side of the money pile and said to the man sitting on the money pile: "head Will the change be sent to the stronghold or stored in the warehouse? "
"Of course, if you send them to the stronghold, you can't put any more money in the warehouse. At least half of them are 10 or 20 dollars. Call slavina asshole and tell him to start the relationship between the east coast of the United States and disperse all the 1020 dollar bills.
at the same time, tell him that if you send these 10 or 20 dollar bills again,
I'll let him talk to Mr. Pushkin himself Chat, and then use these 10, 20 money to bribe the American police, to see if they will accept it.
I see, chief. I'll send someone to send the money to Slavy.
The leader nodded his head and watched his men leave. Looking at the pile of $10 or $20 under his buttocks, he said to his men who were leaving:
"tell slavina bastard that he has only one week, and next week we will ship the money from the warehouse to the Tarasov brothers in New York. If he doesn't want Vigo Tarasov to trouble him, he will have to go TM, hurry up.
"Ha ha, don't worry, head, slavi certainly dare not offend the two brothers, Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov.".
William outside the warehouse is a little familiar with the name of Vigo. He taps his earphone and says, "help me check Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov on Sunday.".
Soon, on Sunday, the information found will be sent to William's mobile phone, and the information on the mobile phone will be opened.
At the first sight of Vigo Tarasov, William recognized who Vigo Tarasov was.
Tut Tut, isn't this the polar bear boss who is chasing 1 mile fast?
It was this guy's son who beat John wick on the head and nearly died. In the end, he not only stole the car from his wife, but also killed the dog in front of him.
Now I have some fun. Thinking about the plot of the quick chase, William turns his eyes and laughs and dials John wicker.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep",
the phone rang four times, and John wick got through. "Good evening, Mr. Devonshire. What can I do for you?".
"Do you know the brothers Viggo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov?"
After thinking about it, John wicker said, "of course, sir, the two brothers, vygo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov, are descendants of polar bears. They are very famous in our underground polar bear community.
in the underground world, it is said that they are the spokesmen of Pushkin, the polar bear super oligarch, in New York. Mr. Devonshire, do you want to trouble them?"
"No", William said with a smile, "now that you know the two brothers, Vigo Tarasov and Abram Tarasov, please help me to say hello to them and say that I hope to treat them to Boston lobster in Boston.".
John wicker didn't hesitate. "I understand, sir. I'm going to New York.".
Don't worry. I'll see you in the hotel in an hour. I have something for you.
"All right, see you in an hour, sir.".
Hang up the phone, William with mental strength, back a few steps, run forward a few steps, a foot in the wall edge, up a rush to jump over the wall.
Because of his mental strength, William knew everything within 200 meters of the warehouse. With the reminder of Sunday, he walked all the way to avoid all the sentries and thugs to the outside of the warehouse where the cash was stored.
Climbing up the vent, he slipped into the warehouse and looked at the cash in the warehouse. William endured the excitement and counted it. Ma Dan, there are at least 200 packages the size of a large suitcase. According to the size of US dollars,
after Sunday's calculation, he told William that if such a package costs US $100, it will cost US $10 million.Thinking of Pushkin's oligarchy, William is not surprised that the gang will put so much cash here.
I believe that there are at least 1 billion dollars in the warehouse. With excitement, William set the transmission coordinates on the vent, climbed out of the warehouse and went out of the warehouse according to the original way.
Using his mental energy to scan the road ahead, William didn't turn on his car lights. He gently opened the gas door to reduce the noise. When he got out of the warehouse, he drove back to the hotel.
Before the planned props and banknotes arrived, William, who was cautious, didn't rush to open the portal to transport the banknotes from the warehouse.
in addition, he knew that the small banknotes in the warehouse would be changed into large ones in a few days, which made William even less anxious.
Back to the hotel, take the exclusive elevator back to the suite.
Refuse the Butler's delivery service, close the door, scan the suite with mental energy, and then open the portal to return to the basement of Oxford castle, take a set of equipment and return to the Boston hotel suite.
Put the equipment on the bar, poured a glass of whiskey, quietly thinking about the future plan, waiting for John wick to come.
More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. William put down his glass and opened the door in person. He saw John wicker in a suit standing outside the door.
"Good evening, Mr. Devonshire"
"good evening, John, please come in".
Take John wicker to the wine counter and pour him a McCullen.
"Thank you." John wick took the glass, said thank you and took a big sip.
"No, no" William shook his head and said, "this is whisky, not vodka. Good wine should be tasted slowly.".
"Hehe, I'm sorry, sir. You know I'm a polar bear man. No matter what kind of wine it is, we all drink it in one gulp, but it's really great," he said. He drank up the other half of the wine in his glass. "Thank you.".
William helplessly picked up the bottle and poured the glass in front of him, which was still full.
Since one mouthful of stuffy wine is John Wick's habit, William doesn't care about it. Seeing John Wick's another mouthful of stuffy wine,
helplessly push the bottle directly in front of him. Whether he doesn't care or not doesn't mean that William will pour a third cup for John wick himself.
"Thank you." John wicker took the bottle.