Chapter 210: 【John Wick: Chase down quickly】

Latest URL: Killing a group of people for a dog. This movie is "Quick Chase". It tells the story of the male protagonist John Wick as a killer. After his wife died of illness, he quit the killer world. He started his life as an ordinary person and raised a puppy by the way, but one day his peaceful life was broken. A group of punks rushed into his house, killed the puppy, and stole John’s car. So far, the once ace killer has returned to the world. .
Recalling the plot of the movie roughly, Gu Ren patted his forehead and muttered to himself: "I said how familiar that bearded man is. It turned out to be Keanu Reeves. I thought it was Captain America before!"
When I first met a man with a beard in a suit, Gu Ren always felt that he was a bit familiar, but because of the difference in the world, John's appearance was only somewhat similar to Keanu Reeves, and the vicissitudes of bearded face looked a bit like The US team after the Civil War.
"Boss, what are you talking about?" On the other side, Brian on the mobile phone heard Gu Ren mutter a few words, but because the voice was too small, he didn't understand what he was talking about.
Gu Ren came back to his senses and turned the subject away: "Oh, nothing. I just wonder if the CIA knows that it is a stronghold of a killer organization, why not get rid of it?"
Brian shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's just one of the strongholds of the killer organization. In fact, there are not many killers staying in the land hotel. It's just a reward point for publishing tasks. Even if the CIA eliminates it, it won't take a few days. There will be a second new reward point. Instead of letting them change to a new place, it is better to keep it there, at least so that the CIA people can monitor it at any time."
After hearing this, Gu Ren carefully recalled the plot of the movie. The Continental Hotel inside seemed to be a very large organization. There are more than a dozen hotels around the world that publish tasks on the bright side. How many secretly are there? No one knows, it's no wonder that the people of the CIA knew that the Land Hotel was a stronghold of the killer organization, but did nothing.
Seeing Gu Ren's delay in speaking, Brian suddenly became very weird when he remembered his boss’s ability to cause trouble, and said to the phone quietly,
BOSS, don’t tell me, you are entangled with the land hotel again. Up?"
What is it called again! ! !
"Why do you think so? I'm not a person who likes to cause trouble!" Gu Ren twitched.
"It's best!"
Brian still didn't believe Gu Ren's words in his heart. After thinking about it, he deliberately said: "The Land Hotel is not a criminal organization that buys and sells human bodies like GDA. They have a professional intelligence network that is no less than the CIA. Before I retired, The Land Hotel is already a well-known killer organization in the world, and almost all the top killers in the killer world have been on the Internet. So long has passed and the Land Hotel has not been banned, which means that the CIA is not sure to destroy it all at once."
This... still don't believe me.
How could Gu Ren couldn't hear what was in Bryan's words, curled his lips and said, "Okay Bryan, I'm still driving, so I won't say more, please contact McCall yourself later."
After speaking, Gu Ren hung up the phone directly without giving the other party a chance to reply.
"Dududu..."
Looking at the phone that made the blind tone, Brian couldn't laugh or cry. He put the phone away a little helplessly. When he was about to continue working, Bourne, who was standing not far away, suddenly walked over.
Byrne said: "The boss."
"What's Bourne?" Brian frowned slightly when he saw that it was Bourne. He was ready to have a showdown with Bourne, but he lacked a chance.
"I want to take a leave." Byrne hesitated for a few seconds.
Brian raised his eyebrows, "No problem, how many days please?"
"One week!"
"One week? What are you going to do?" Brian knew that Byrne had lost his memory and had also lost his experience as an agent in the CIA. But when he remembered the passport and the agent chip that Byrne showed him last time, he couldn't help but doubt. Did Bourne think of something?
Byrne said: "I am going to Paris for a very personal reason."
"Paris..." When he heard of Paris, Brian couldn't help but remember the scene of himself and Gu Ren rushing into the club single-handedly six or seven months ago.
Seeing him not speaking, Byrne called out "the boss?"
"Oh, it's okay, if you have something to go to Paris, go, I approved your fake."
Speaking, Brian fumbled in his pocket, took out a wallet, took out all the more than one thousand dollars in it, and handed it to Byrne, "I know you don’t have much money with you. These are just your travel expenses. Up."
"I have money on my body, so I don't need a boss." At the beginning, Byrne took out the box from the safe of the Swiss bank. There were a lot of goods from various countries. A few days ago, he tried to find someone to change it to US dollars. Seventy to eighty thousand, enough for him to go to Paris.
"Well, if you want to go, just leave now. There is no business today."
Brian hoped that Byrne would really remember something, so that he could get rid of this guy.
"Thank you, boss." Byrne Hanhan nodded, then put down the wrench in his hand, turned and walked out of the repair shop.
Just now, a friend he met in Switzerland was kidnapped. The other party asked him to arrive in Paris within two days, otherwise his friend would die.
Thinking of the girl who had helped himself in Switzerland, Byrne's face became more and more gloomy, and he always felt a sense of conspiracy hanging over his head.
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Continental hotel.
In a luxuriously decorated office, Winston sitting in the boss chair and John, who was full of vicissitudes in front of him, frowned subconsciously, "John, are you sure you want to quit?"
"Yes, Winston, I'm tired of this kind of life." John's face full of vicissitudes was a little more indifferent and calm.
Yes, he was tired and disgusted with the feeling of living between life and death every day, especially his favorite wife who died in the hospital last night. When lovers get together, John's heart is full of remorse and remorse.
Everything is lost until you wake up and regret it.
"Okay John." Seeing John's expression on his face, Winston admires him very much, but if a killer has no faith, he is no longer a qualified killer. He said regretfully, "You know our rules. , If you want to quit, in addition to handing over all your proofs at the hotel, you have to complete the last task!"
"I know, let's just talk about it, what's the last task?" John is very familiar with the hotel's rules, and naturally knows that to quit the organization, he must complete a task.
Winston shook his head and said, "Someone will inform you later. You should go back first. I think you still have many old friends who need to say goodbye."
"Nothing to say goodbye."
John got up and tidyed up his suit. The killer organization has no permanent friendship, only permanent benefits. John knows this better than anyone. Those friends who seem to be friends actually only value his strength.
With a click~EbookFREE.me~ the office door was opened. Before leaving, John suddenly turned around and said, "I'll wait for your call Winston!"
"OK!" Winston made an OK gesture.
After the people left, Winston frowned. He never expected John to retire!
He wanted to make things difficult for him during the mission, but John was the one he admired the most. After thinking about it for a long time, Winston sighed and said, "Forget it, just treat it as a good thing!"
Immediately, he picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a series of numbers. After a few beeps, someone over there was talking.
"Marco, assign a task to John."
"John? What did he say?"
"Yes, just arrange one, try not to be too difficult, because this is his last task."
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