Chapter 43： high table judge

Charlotte Office, spent the night safely.

Early morning.

"Sign in!"

Ding · Sign in successfully, get 200 reputation points!

Seeing that 200 RP was recorded again, Charlotte Doyle nodded with satisfaction. Now he has 8,296 RP, which is not far from 10,000 RP.

Walking out of the room, Charlotte Doyle took a bottle of bourbon and walked towards the recovery room.

When she came to the recovery room, Charlotte saw that in the three newly built cement bathtubs, the one on the far left, John Wick was wrapped in a wax bath at this time, with only one face exposed.

Hearing footsteps, John Wick immediately woke up alertly, but his face was wrapped in wax, so he couldn't open his mouth to speak for a while, and could only make a sound of "um, um".

Seeing John wake up, Charlotte walked to her side and said, "John, are you okay?"

Hearing Charlotte's voice, John Wick stopped struggling with his face.

"I feel that my injury has improved a lot, but I'm just a little thirsty."

As John spoke, the wax blocks on his face began to crack, and some even fell towards John's mouth.

I saw Charlotte cleaned up the wax block on John Wick's face and said, "Come on, have a drink."

Then he unscrewed the bourbon that he brought with him, poured a small glass, and fed it to John Wick.

With the wine in his throat, John felt much better and said, "Thank you, this is my favorite bourbon."

"What is this wax bath?"

Charlotte put her bourbon aside, then sat next to John and said, "This wax bath stimulates the white blood cells and speeds up the recovery process."

"Here, bruises, cuts, broken bones heal within hours."

Hearing this function, John Wick was shocked, and said incoherently: "This, this, is too powerful!"

"With this thing, I'm not afraid of some ordinary injuries at all."

In particular, cuts and fractures can heal in a few hours. This effect is too exaggerated. Even if a killer is seriously injured, he can recover and continue fighting the next day.

At this time, John was surprised that Charlotte had such a good thing. You must know that even Winston of the Continental Hotel, or even the high table on the upper floor, has nothing comparable to this.

Charlotte shook her head and said, "Although this thing is good, it can only treat some trauma. If you are hit by a pistol, there is no way to treat it."

John Wick was not disappointed when he heard that there was no way to treat some serious injuries. For him, the current wax bath is a perfect thing.

With this thing, John Wick is more confident about Charlotte Doyle's desire to be one of the thirteen seats at the High Table, and the mere wax bath can bring huge profits to Charlotte and subordinates.

"Charlotte, this thing is already perfect, his function is too powerful."

Charlotte smiled. Instead of discussing this topic with John, she said, "Okay, I'll go out first. After the wax bath melts, you can get ready to come out. I'll be waiting for you in the training room."

Continental Hotel.

A black Mercedes-Benz car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. At this time, a tall, slender woman wearing a black coat, black boots, and even her nails painted black, carrying a black briefcase, walked out of the car. went up and down.

Walking towards the Continental Hotel, she exuded a capable and cold aura along the way, and saw that she quickly walked to the hotel's reception desk.

Chalong looked at the lady who came to the service desk and said, "Welcome to the Continental Hotel, do you need anything?"

I saw that she took out a gold coin representing the identity of the adjudicator, and with two fingers, slowly pushed it in front of Chalong, without speaking, just staring at the other party.

Chalong picked up the gold coin on the service desk, looked at it carefully, and put it on the service desk. After picking up the landline at the front desk, he dialed it through the internal line. The call was connected and he said, "Sir, there is an adjudicator who wants to see you. ."

"Okay, sir."

Charon put down the phone and respectfully said to the adjudicator in front of him, "The manager is in the lounge."

The adjudicator glanced at Chalong, put away the gold coins representing his identity, and walked to the lounge without saying a word.

At this time, Winston came to the lounge, looked at the female referee standing there, and said, "I guess you are here to talk about John Wick."

"If so, we can make a long story short."

"At the time I asked him to turn around and leave, but he refused. That's the whole process of the matter."

The female referee walked up to Winston and said bluntly, "Mr. Wick violated the rules."

Winston nodded and replied, "Yes."

"I don't know anything about his whereabouts..."

At this time, before Winston finished speaking, the female referee interrupted: "You misunderstood, I didn't come to Mr. Wick."

"I came because Mr. Wick broke the rules in this hotel, and people died in the Continental Hotel. UU "

"Is it right?"

Winston replied solemnly, "Yes."

"Actually, the corpses will get colder inside these walls."

The female referee stared at Winston and said calmly, "I want to see."

Winston nodded and took the other party to the place where Santino Antonio's body was parked.

The two walked all the way to the incinerator, and at this time, on the transfer bed, they were visiting the body of Santino Antonio.

The female referee looked at the corpse above and said to Winston: "Santino Antonio, a new member of the High Table, was killed by Mr. Wake while seeking asylum at the Continental Hotel."

He then leaned over and stared at the fatal wound on Santino Antonio's forehead, and said, "It seems to be a 45mm automatic pistol bullet."

After determining what kind of firearm he died of, the adjudicator stood up and looked at Winston.

Facing the other party's gaze, Winston explained, "I can't control Mr. Wick's behavior."

The adjudicator retorted at this time: "But he is still alive because of your decision, right?"

Winston admitted frankly: "Yes."

Seeing Winston's admission, the adjudicator continued: "You and Mr. Wake have known each other for many years. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are friends, right?"

"He killed Santino Antonio in front of you, but you chose to stand by and he let him go."

"Instead of stopping him or killing him."

When Winston heard the adjudicator say this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and immediately said, "I removed him from the Continental Hotel."

The adjudicator did not give up, and still said: "But you still gave him an hour to escape."