Chapter 299

Seeing Abram's puzzled face, William said with a smile, "I asked John wicker to meet your brother, Viggo Tarasov, the other day. I hope to invite you two to meet in Boston and talk about our concerns.".

"Pushkin?" Abram asked.

"Yes, I have some opinions on some of Mr. Pushkin's practices, but I don't know how to communicate with him, so I sent people to visit Mr. Pushkin's stronghold in Boston,

but the process of communication was not very pleasant and thorough, so my people had to go to Moscow to have a personal chat with him.".

The hell of communication, Abram immediately understood that this young man was the mastermind of their gang infighting, and the fuse for their brothers to leave the gang.

to say that communication is actually to send someone to the door to deliver tickets to hell. Now not only kill their people, but also want to kill the boss behind the scenes, the ultimate goal is to swallow them up It's a gang.

Abram swallowed his saliva. He knew that he had no way back now. If he didn't promise, he would not be able to get out of the mainland hotel. "Mr. Devonshire, I must remind you that even if you can get our support, you can't really rule our polar bear gang.".

"No, no, no, I think you're wrong, Abram," William said, narrowing his eyes. "I don't have a big appetite, I'm not interested in managing your group, I don't earn much, I'm troublesome, and I'm not accepted by the mainstream society.

to me, it's like a casumasu cheese. Although the price is good, I can't accept that it looks good, but it's long inside Cheese full of live maggots.

Abram felt that a gang that can generate hundreds of millions or even more than one billion dollars a year could not see what the super rich wanted.

"Mr. Devonshire, just say what you want.".

"I need an agent. It's said that your group bribes your brother Viggo for the whole East Coast account book," William said with a smile.

"How do you know that?" Abram asked in horror. This is the core secret of his group. Even he only knows a little bit of rumors.

"Don't worry about how I know," William said, squinting. "I need a backup. At the same time, when I need it, you have to help me solve some problems.

as for Winston's remuneration, as you said, it's not too much to hand over your intelligence network management power and hand over three layers of profits to Winston within five years.".

Abram looked at Winston and wondered if William would be in charge of the matter.

Winston just shrugged his shoulders. Although he didn't know why William did it, he believed that William would do no harm to him.

"well," Abram agreed before long. After all, 30% profit is much better than Pushkin's 8-story plan.

Moreover, William did not interfere with any of their internal rights. Abram believed that Viggo would agree if he was here, because Viggo was most concerned about rights and autonomy.

"Well, it seems that we have reached an agreement. Although I would like to have a drink to celebrate, I don't think you are in the mood.".

William turned to Karen and said, "can you call Mr. John wicker for me?"

"Of course, Mr. Devonshire, just a moment, please," replied Karen, bowing.

A few minutes later, John wick, dressed in a decent new suit and with his hair combed back, led by Karen into the top garden.

As John wicker approached, he said hello to William and Winston: "good evening, Mr. Devonshire, Mr. Winston.".

"Good evening, John," Winston said with a nod and a smile. "I heard you've got a girlfriend.".

After hearing this sentence, John wick, a murderer, blushed and nodded shyly: "yes, sir, I didn't expect that I could meet true love. Helen is my angel. She gives me a glimmer of light in my dark life.".

"Well," William impatiently interrupts wick. He is still concerned about Wick's earlier period of taking uriolov away.

A murderer who never blinks an eye is looking for a girlfriend. He even finds a woman with virgin heart. Especially when he sees that John wicker is full of happy eyes, he suddenly has a bad premonition in his heart.

"John, this is Abram Tarasov, the brother of Mr. Vigo Tarasov you met last time. They have some problems to deal with. Do they have any problems?"

"No, sir", John wick shook his head, agreed quickly, but hesitated.

William introduced to Abram: "Abram, this is John wick, a great member of Continental Hotel. He is an expert and a super expert on how to deal with his opponent.

ask your brother Viggo to understand how good wick is, and he can solve all matters related to murder.".

Abram looks at John wick in a suit with doubts. He doesn't believe that John wick will be a super killer.Wick looks more like an actor or a model. "I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire. I can't decide this. I have to ask wigo to make sure.".

"You are free" William nodded, did not care about Abram's suspicion, related to the lives of their brothers, careful not normal.

Abram nodded apologetically to William, took out his cell phone and stepped aside to call Viggo.

John wick, after Abram came to the corner of the garden, looked at William in embarrassment. He didn't dare to say what he wanted to say.

John wicker's expression made William, who had already had a premonition in his mind, flash some memory pictures,

suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "FK, do you want to retire?"

John wick looked at William in horror. He didn't expect that he was just a little hesitant, so he was seen by William. He not only saw it, but also accurately guessed what he thought.

after William told him the identity of Helen, John wick thought about it again and again these days. Finally, he couldn't let Helen go in his heart.

his killing career for more than ten years made him really happy I'm really tired of it, so in the face of the stiff faced William, John wicker said: "Sir, I pray that this mission is the last one. After the mission, I hope to retire and marry Helen.".

"When I was 5 years old, I was an orphan. The tribe raised me, but they didn't give me any warmth and care. They only trained me as a tool when they raised me.

I started killing the first sheep when I was 5 years old, and started to perform the first task when I was 15 years old. Now I am in my 30s, and I feel like a killing machine after nearly 20 years of killing >

until I met Helen, she was the only one who made me feel love, and made me feel that I was still a living person, not a machine ",

John wick said with a firm voice, looking at William's slowly darkening face, he said without fear:" so I hope to spend the rest of my life with the people I love safely. ".

But John wick just blinked. William, who was a few meters away from him, came to him like a blink. He grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

You seem to forget that your life is mine, John wick.