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Chapter 700 Shocking debut!

"I'm John, what can I do?"

It was not very easy for Wick to operate while driving, so he took out his cell phone and took a quick look at it before connecting.

Even if he found out that the caller was from an unknown number, because the friends he knew often changed their numbers, he didn't think there was any problem.

"John Wick, my old friend, thank you for letting my son die a happy death. I don't know how to repay you."

Hearing the voice of Viggo, and the strange tone of the words was full of body odor, Wick frowned slightly, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Therefore, he did not hang up the phone immediately and did not make any reply.

Stop with stillness!

Vigo's Yin Yang Monster paused for a few seconds after finishing the adjustment, and his tone suddenly became very cold, and then said: "Marcus accepted the reward order I issued. Not only did he not kill you, he also helped you secretly.

I don’t know what he thought he was doing? Did he treat me like a fool? Haha, it’s really bizarre.

Since he betrayed me and violated basic principles, he must accept the punishment that belongs to him, so I have no choice.

Mr. Wick, I'm very sorry to say goodbye. I hope you can still make it to say goodbye to your old friend for the last time."

Finished talking.

Vigo hung up the phone immediately.

If nothing else, it was to make Wick feel uncomfortable, to make Wick anxious, to let Wick know that his friend was dying but could do nothing about it, it was naked revenge.

After hanging up the phone, Vigo walked down the stairs with a grin and walked towards Marcus step by step.

When Wick heard that Vigo was going to operate on Marcus, his face instantly became extremely ugly. The anger that had just calmed down once again burned like ignited gasoline.

The car made a 180-degree drift on the road, then kicked the accelerator and started running back.

At this moment, Wick had only one thought in his mind.

That's saving Marcus!

Marcus has saved Wick many times in times of crisis. If Marcus was killed because Wick was implicated, it would indeed make Wick feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Viggo's move was indeed ruthless, hitting three inches of Wick's vitals.

Knowing that Wick would be unable to catch up for a while, Vigo was not in a hurry for the next revenge, and he was ready to enjoy the process slowly.

An appetizer came first, and he hit Marcus in the face with his bow from left and right.

Marcus's hands and feet were tied to the back of the chair, and there were burly bodyguards in suits controlling him on both sides. He could only passively accept Vigo's fist bombardment.

After more than a dozen punches to the flesh, Marcus's face was severely beaten.

A few centimeters of blood was opened from the corner of the eye, the bridge of the nose was crooked and turned to the side, two teeth were lost, and the eyes were beaten to become bloodshot, red and swollen.

Blood covered the entire face!

Viggo beat Marcus's face to pieces, and his own fists turned red. The stinging pain on his fists made him unbearable.

But he hasn't calmed down yet and doesn't want to let Marcus go just like that.

Take some ice cubes from the refrigerator and put them into the ice bucket, pour half a bottle of whiskey into it to melt the ice, and put your fist into the ice water to relieve pain and add paralysis buff.

He scolded Marcus angrily: "You rip-off bastard, do you think no one knows about your little tricks secretly? Do you think I'm a fool? You and Wick met by the river, don't tell me you were just reminiscing about old times."

"At that time, you had withdrawn the assassination reward. Is there any problem?" Marcus defended with difficulty, still wanting to gain a chance of survival.

"What about before the assassination bounty takes effect?"

Vigo took off his tie, soaked it in ice water, wrapped it around the fist of his right hand, walked towards Marcus and said: "When the assassination bounty is valid, you have many opportunities, many opportunities to kill John Wick.

If you had done what you were supposed to do, my son would definitely still be alive now, and I wouldn't come looking for you.

But you violated your principles and killed my son. Get the hell out of here. This is all your fault. You have to pay for my son's death with your life."

After saying this, Vigo became furious and couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he punched Marcus again.

A fist that has been soaked in ice water and wrapped in a tie is equivalent to a double-layered buff. Its power is greatly increased, and it will cause more pain and damage when hitting a person.

With two uppercuts from the left and right, Marcus knocked out a few more teeth.

His tongue was also broken and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"In order to make you die convinced and not continue to quibble, I specially brought a friend, a friend you also know."

After Vigo finished speaking, he clapped his hands.

Wearing black high-heeled shoes, black tight leather pants, and a black windbreaker, Perkins walked down the stairs with a charming figure.

In addition to her trademark perverse and arrogant look, there was also a proud smile on her face.

"You should have aimed at me last night."

Perkins pointed to his forehead, implying that he knew Marcus was upstairs opposite last night.

"If you had killed me with one shot instead of reminding John Wick, the trick between you and Wick could have become a secret forever. But it's a pity that you didn't do that. You were afraid of the ridiculous old rules and didn't dare to

Killing people in a hotel, so you old guy deserves to suffer."

As he walked, Perkins sneered at Hot Feng, his eyes full of disdain for the old rules.

"Bah~"

Marcus saw Perkins appear and knew that he would definitely die today, so he simply put it aside completely and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm with contempt.

Holding back the pain on his face, he fought back with difficulty: "Haha, you... you are happy... it's too early, now... it's just begun."

"Oh? Really? Then I'll wait. Unfortunately, you are about to die and you won't be able to see the result."

Perkins smiled arrogantly and did not pay attention to Marx's words, but as soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.

Perkins took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that the caller was Canon, the butler of the Continental Hotel.

"Ms. Perkins, I'm sorry to call you at this time. An old customer named you to take the order. I hope you can rush back to the hotel as soon as possible."

When the call was answered, Canon was very polite and said he had business to discuss.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Marcus was startled at first, but the phone rang by chance. Perkins, who was feeling a little uneasy, relaxed again.

"Okay, see you later!"

Perkins hung up the phone. He had business to do and didn't want to hang around anymore. He said to Vigo: "I don't have anything to do here. I'm leaving first."

After speaking, without waiting for Vigo's reply, he turned around, opened the door and walked out.

"hehe."

Seeing Perkins answer the phone and leave, Marcus laughed secretly in his heart. He knew what was going to happen, but he didn't remind him.

The younger generation has the urge to look down on the older generation, which is not a big problem in itself, but there are some old rules that cannot be broken easily.

"You can still laugh? You are so talented."

Unhappy, Vigo punched Marcus in the face again, then tore off the tie wrapped around his hand and drew a dagger from the waist of the bodyguard next to him.

Hold the knife with an ice pick and put the tip of the knife on Marcus' thigh, and place the other hand on the handle of the knife.

"I have always liked you, Marcus. As the last old guard, you are even better than Wick in many aspects. Unfortunately, you shouldn't mess with me. Not everyone is Baba Yaga."

After Vigo said that, he exerted force with both hands and forced the dagger into Marcus' thigh at an extremely slow speed until only the hilt was left exposed.

"ah--"

Marcus screamed in pain and his body shook.

Vigo pressed the knife in and rotated it, further intensifying the pain, and said in a ferocious voice: "Since you have offended me, I will make you die in pain in my own way."

Huh~

Vigo pulled out the dagger and brought out a stream of flying blood.

Seeing Marcus twitching in pain in front of him, unable to even scream, Vigo's strong desire for revenge was finally satisfied.

After calculating, the time was almost up, and Vigo felt that the game could be over.

Preparing to kill Marcus in a gangster way, he turned around and walked behind Marcus, preparing for a perfect "gangster circumcision".

Use a knife to cut all the way from the left side to the right side, cutting the entire neck open except for the cervical vertebrae.

This is very bloody and the picture will be very scary.

Perhaps realizing that he was about to die, Marcus' last desire to survive completely exploded, and he struggled fiercely to escape.

Nai He's hands and feet were tied to the chair, and two strong men were controlling him.

No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move at all.

The more Marcus struggled, the happier Vigo felt, and the murderous intent in his eyes became crazier. He grabbed his hair with one hand and put a dagger on his neck with the other.

Just when Marcus felt the coldness of the dagger, a small cut was made on his neck, and he had given up struggling to wait for the critical moment of death.

"Bang~"

A loud noise appeared.

The thick door of the house suddenly "exploded" and flew away from the door frame into the house.


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