In order to maintain the deterrence of mainland hotels on the entire killer world, there is no doubt that John Wick must die.

after all……

Some things are inseparable.

Lake was confident that he would fight against the mainland hotel and be able to win the final victory.

He himself knew, and mainland hotels also knew that the most important point was that most killers also thought so.

At that time, the Black King wanted to kill the weapon, and the power on the surface was Lake Edwin, the then Director of the Homeland Security Bureau. So under such circumstances, it was a coincidence that the Black King became a shareholder of the Mainland Hotel, but it was not impossible.

But John can't do it.

John himself didn't believe that he could beat the huge group of mainland hotels, and it was even more impossible for others to believe it.

If John escapes in the same way, he will completely break the rules.

From then on, there is no doubt that he was a killer, and he probably dared to shoot at a random shot in a mainland hotel. From then on, will the mainland hotel still be a mainland hotel?

So, John Wick must die.

fine.

John Wick is in the Underworld, where there is no need for physical body. It is just right that waste can be used. If the Immortal Consortium does not occupy a position in the mainland hotel, then Lake doesn't matter, but it is its own industry at least. Although Lake can do this, it has the best of both worlds, why not use it?

Lake clicked the table a few times, looked at the two maids who came in and said, "Take him to the healing pool. Even if you die, you have to dress up and die beautifully, right?"

John Wick on the opposite side seemed to be somewhat unconscious.

Lake glanced at John Wick, who seemed to be savoring the short time spent together in the underworld, smiled, drank the Bourbon in front of him, and then got up and left.

the next day.

The New York Inquisitor took a medieval train to the foot of the Immortal Castle. Soon, he was led by his maid and arrived at the Immortal Castle. He saw that there was the same as yesterday, but he changed into a clean suit and trimmed his beard. He looked much clean and refreshing. John Wick, who was drinking the morning wine with Lake.

In fact, John Wick is not interested in managing himself.

But Lake said something and asked John Wick to trim his beard by himself with his trembling hands.

Nothing else.

Lake told John Wick what it would look like when he died and what it would look like when his soul went to the underworld. If John Wick planned to use this decay to see his wife, he would not care.

This is not.

John Wick believed it.

In fact, the main reason is that if John Wick didn't trim himself, Lake always felt that he was drinking with an elderly tramp.

This made Lake feel a little unbeautiful.

The judge and the vassal maid who led the way nodded, then took off his gloves, walked to Lake's wine table, and lowered his head: "His Majesty the Black King."

"Here you come."

Lake looked up at the judge who was not in good spirits, and was too lazy to care whether the judge was tired of working. He pointed to John Wick opposite and said, "Come on the gun."

John Wick, opposite, finished his glass of wine, as if he was savoring his last glass of broken wine, put the glass on the table, and then looked up calmly at the standing judge.

The judge frowned and took out the pocket pistol he carried with him from his arms.

Lake stood up and smiled and said, "I've left the matter here to you. After you finish it, please let me take the body away if you want to take it away. I will ask the maid to help you."

As he said that, Lake immediately looked at John Wick, who was facing a calm and calm look on the other side: "You are Lake Edwin's friend, but unfortunately, the rules of the mainland hotel cannot be broken. Goodbye, John Wick."

After saying that.

Lake turned around and walked towards the entrance of the garden.

The judge turned his head and looked at Lake's departure back, then looked at John Wick who was also slowly getting up, tilting his head.

You fuck you, hurry up, I'm still waiting to go to the underworld to see my wife.

John Wick thought in his heart and opened his mouth.

Next second.

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

The small pistol and loud volume, the moment John Wick opened his mouth, a silver bullet cost less than two US dollars directly rushed into John Wick's forehead.

He killed a target worth 12 million yuan with less than two US dollars. It has to be said that this will be the pinnacle of this bullet's life.

Although the judge felt a little weird, she knew what to ask and what not to ask. Anyway, the mainland hotel wanted John Wick, and the person in front of her was John Wick.

That's enough.

As for the others?

The judge was too lazy to ask about it, and even if the Black King said he would cancel the cancellation just now, the judge would not blink, just like she had just started, and directly canceled the expulsion order to John Wick.

But the Black King did not say cancellation, but said that it should follow the rules, so just follow the rules.

The two maids walked over from a distance the moment John Wick fell back and fell to the ground.

The judge put away his pocket pistol that was a little warm after the firing and put it in his shoulder bag. He looked at the two maids: "Please help me transport it to the foot of the mountain, thank you."

A maid walked over, grabbed John Wick, who had no life and nodded, and then disappeared directly like a ghost.

The maid who stayed looked at the judge: "Please follow me down the mountain."

The Immortal Castle cannot be kept for a long time without invitation from people in the castle. Even the executive president who is now responsible for handling the affairs of the Immortal Consortium is unlikely to stay in the castle for more than an hour.

"Dong!"

Above the Chaos Underworld, a black shadow hit the Styx straight into the River below.

Next second.

The water of the Styx rolled, and then, accompanied by bubbles appearing on the water of the Styx, a man, as if he was diving in the Styx, his head appeared, gasping for breath.

Since leaving yesterday, Helen Wick, who had been waiting on the Styx, looked at John Wick, who had dived from the Styx, with a look of surprise on his face: "John!"

John Wick, who was struggling hard to beat the Styx, was completing the transition from life to death, and was also experiencing the headache of being shot, came back to his senses with this call from love and from the depths of his soul. It looked like he had met for the first time, and at first glance, he made his wife who wanted to spend the rest of his life with him.

Next second.

In almost the blink of an eye, John Wick appeared on the bank from the Styx, and then ran up barefootly, hugging his wife Helen Wick, who also ran over.

This time.

The two of them didn't get into it.

John Wick was like an LSP, greedily sucking the fragrance of his wife Helen Wick's hair.

Helen Wick was a little itchy and burst into tears and said, "I haven't washed my hair since yesterday, my dear."

John Wick didn't say anything, but just hugged his wife tightly into his arms. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be planning to incorporate Helen into his body.

Mrs. Maria Custer, who was watching here on the Tianxiong Star, looked at the touching scene below and looked at Frank Custer next to her: "You did not have the attitude towards me at that time like John and Helen. Look at John."

Frank opened his mouth, was silent for a moment, and turned around and walked: "I'm introverted."

MMP.

Is this a new colleague or a new comparison partner?

Frank shook his head speechlessly. It took only a while since John Wick and his wife Helen Wick came to the underworld, Maria had compared the Wicks and his wife no less than three times.

"I went to the underworld for you."

Frank said to his wife who was chasing from behind: "If this is not considered love, then nothing can be considered love."

Maria smiled and pulled Frank's arm: "Dear, I always knew, but I hope you can show that after all, we already have infinite lives, aren't we?"

Lake on the other side also walked out of the purest darkness again, silently watching the time of his watch, coughed, and instantly, he was surprised by the mandarin duck who was about to stage an open drama in the underworld.

Lake raised his eyebrows and waved his right hand. A mosaic appeared directly on a part of the barefoot John Wick. Then he pointed to the bright sky-sung star and said, "Okay, I'm in a hurry, hurry up, enter the transfer. After the transfer is completed, go to your own star and play whatever you like. Some wandering souls in the underworld are still very pure."

Most of the souls entering the underworld are like white paper.

The phoenix energy in the underworld is also very healthy. Darkness is darkness. There are no so many negative emotions transformed by darkness. The air quality is at least ten times better than Mephisto's hell.

Lake doesn't want the souls to experience jealousy or replaced emotions because they see this most primitive picture. In that case, the fun will be very exciting.

so.

Hurry up and become Tianmeng Star, then run to Tianmeng Star, and you and your husband can play whatever you like. Lake promises that there is nothing to do.

Lake looked at John Wick: "So, are you ready?"

John Wick kissed Helen Wick and stepped forward: "Yes, sir, I'm ready."

Lake nodded, thinking about it.

Boom!

The sky-meng star fell directly from the sky, and with a soothing sound, it narrowed rapidly during the process of falling, and with a rumbling sound, it landed directly at the place where John Wick had just stood.

Next second.

The sky is shining with bright light!!!
Chapter completed!