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Chapter 51 Writing a Script

"Don't look at it, don't look at it at all!"

Joseph became angry and embarrassed after being laughed at by everyone.

He looked down at the ground, wanting to pick up the towel and wrap it up again, but after searching carefully, he couldn't find the towel.

Of course he wouldn't find it.

Because before he stood up, a guest came up and kicked the towel away.

As for why that person did this?
The reason is also very simple.

The regulars knew what a jerk Joseph was.

But because of his gangster father, everyone was angry but dared not speak out.

However, with Tommy stepping forward today, the spectators were naturally happy to watch the fun.

The reason why he kicked away the towel was just to make Joseph continue to embarrass himself.

Click!Click!
Some guys who were looking for fun and not afraid of trouble actually took out their cell phones, pointed them at Joseph's lower body, and started taking pictures.

This outrageous behavior made Joseph even more angry.

However, he didn't have time to think about it. He covered his vital parts with both hands and continued to run towards the door.

It's better to be embarrassed than to lose your life.

When he escapes this disaster, he will definitely tell his father what happened here and let his father avenge him.

What Joseph didn't know was that during the time he was wasting here, John Wick had already eliminated all his enemies in the VIP room over there, and came up behind him with a stern look on his face.

"Don't leave so quickly." Still standing there, Tommy said leisurely, "Don't you want to say goodbye to your friends first?"

Hearing this, Joseph realized something.

He turned his head and looked back, and sure enough, he saw John's cold and emotionless face.

"John, listen to me, it's just a dog."

Joseph was sweating profusely and stammering in his defense.

"As long as you are willing to spare my life, I can buy you another one, no, I can buy you ten dogs!"

Just a dog?

Tommy shook his head when he heard this. He even doubted whether Joseph had any brains to say such stupid things.

But it’s okay to think about it.

He even dared to embezzle the killer's money. What stupid things could such a stupid person not do?
It's just a pity for Vigo.

The boss of a Russian gang was so glorious outside, but he lost his life because of such a stupid son.

This also reminded Tommy.

Next time you have sex with a woman, be sure to take safety measures.

"Give me some face, John, don't do it here, take the man to the back first."

Tommy pointed at the crowd around him, and John immediately understood.

With so many people watching, it was indeed inconvenient for him to take action.

Besides, things had come to this point and Joseph couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

No matter how deep the hatred in his heart is, there is no need to rush.

Therefore, he decisively adopted Tommy's suggestion, knocked the man unconscious with a knife, and carried the unconscious Joseph all the way back to the VIP room.

With nothing to watch, the crowd automatically dispersed and returned to the dance floor to continue enjoying themselves.

Tommy took no time to act.

Although he was not at the scene before, he could still roughly guess what happened in the VIP room.

Therefore, he first found an excuse to check the accounts and moved Jin aside.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed the number he had dialed during the day again, ordering the second "takeout" service of the day.

After doing all this, he stepped out, walked across the lively dance floor, and entered the private room.

"John, you can't kill me. My father is Vigo Tarasov! If you dare to touch me, he will definitely avenge me!"

Even when death was imminent, Joseph was still stubborn.

But what he didn't know was that his threats wouldn't scare anyone.

Because his father Vigo had gone to hell before him.

boom!
John shot Joseph cleanly with one shot, and since then, all the leaders of the Russian gang have died.

The remaining cats and dogs will not amount to much.

It can be said that the entire Russian gang has been completely destroyed from today on.

John felt empty inside after his revenge.

Although he killed Joseph, his beloved dog could never return, just as his wife could never return to him.

"How does it feel to be avenged, John?"

A man's voice was heard at the door of the VIP room.

John looked up and saw Tommy walking towards him step by step.

"Thank you."

John spoke with difficulty, his voice very hoarse, like a traveler trapped in the desert who had not had water for several days.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave the private room.

But Tommy did not let him get his wish. Instead, he stood in front of John just like he had stopped Joseph before.

"Don't leave so quickly, John. We're not done here yet."

John was a little confused, but when he saw the corpses all over the floor and the team of body collectors who had just walked in, he suddenly understood everything.

Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a pile of gold coins and handed them to Tommy.

Feeling the heavy weight in his palm, Tommy shook his head and felt a little funny.

Of course he didn't mean it.

Seeing that John still didn't understand, he didn't keep him in suspense and directly told him everything that happened during the day.

"You owe me a favor."

Although he did it entirely for himself, his act of killing Vigo was equivalent to doing John a big favor and helping John remove the bounty on the Continental Hotel.

At the same time, without Vigo paying the bounty, the killer who had been previously agreed upon would naturally not continue working.

This also amounted to helping John.

Therefore, whether John agreed or not, he owed Tommy a favor.

In the world of killers, the most important thing is equal exchange.

This meant that, at some point when Tommy needed it, John would have to do something in return for the favor.

John frowned at the realization.

“I’m retired.”

His words were brief, but his refusal was clear.

However, Tommy didn't intend to let him go.

"Yes, you are right, so I don't intend to let you go back to your old ways."

Tommy doesn't need John to work for him because he is a perfect killer himself.

All he wanted was to hope that one day in the future, John would do him a favor and perform a play with a man from Italy.

This request is a bit strange.

But John didn't say no.

For him, as long as he doesn't kill anyone and doesn't get involved with the killer world, everything will be fine.

Of course, he had never been an actor.

Acting, a new job, still makes him feel a little stressed.

"Relax, your role is very simple, almost like you are playing yourself."

Tommy said as he sat down on the sofa beside him, opened the unopened bottle of red wine on the table, and motioned for John to sit down and talk slowly.

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