Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics

"Richard, where should we go now?" John asked while looking around. The environment they were in was back to the day before, but it was different from that time. The bounty on their heads now was 2000 million, and he had 1400. Ten thousand, Richard 600 million.

"How do I know? It's my first time in New York. That old fox Winston is so cunning. He made me forget to pick up my gun in a flash." Richard complained about Winston first, and then said, "I I think we should teach Gaotai Table a profound lesson."

"What do you mean?" John frowned. He wanted to survive, but constantly fighting against the high table seemed to be the worst way to survive.

"John, I know what you are thinking. But it is impossible to survive just by running. To give an inappropriate example, we are like two little ants in an incubator because we are being The owner bit them while teasing, so now they want to kill us."

"However, as aloof masters, they will definitely not take action personally. It would be too out of character. So, what will they do?"

“What will they do?”

"They would first put in a group of other ants and let them attack and tear the two disobedient ants apart, like gladiators in the Colosseum."

"However, these two ants were a bit strong. They killed all the ants. At this time, the owner became more serious and put in a few praying mantises. Unfortunately, what they thought was a sure thing still failed. These two An ant killed those praying mantises again."

"So, the owner has no choice but to release his own bullfrogs to complete the task. But what will happen if these bullfrogs are also killed by these ants due to some accident?"

"What will happen?" John was moved by Richard's story. Based on his understanding of the entire organization, what Richard said was almost bound to happen, but he had never thought about what would happen in the end.

"These owners will find that things have developed to the point where they have to deal with these two ants themselves. However, when they have no available creatures in their hands and they themselves cannot deal with these two mutant ants, They just have to negotiate with them.”

“When negotiating, you won’t be afraid of them cheating.”

"Haha, I'm afraid, but when two ants stand in front of those masters, they will inevitably not have any objections to the mantises and bullfrogs below, because they discovered that these aloof masters may not be as they imagined. It’s so scary, even among these masters, it’s inevitable that some will have other ideas.”

John was silent. Following Richard's words, he thought of what Winston had expressed before. Wasn't the difficulty a kind of betrayal? He even thought of the person behind Richard, although he had never admitted that there was such a person. .

"Now, the people behind you can take action."

"It's not yet time, John. We have just dropped a drop of ink into the water, and this pool of stagnant water has not yet become completely turbid. Everything has to be done by ourselves."

"...Well, we have to find a way to find someone to help."

"That's right, even if we are just ants, we can also recruit a few other ants. If we can gather an army of army ants, maybe all the creatures in the room will feel fear."

John didn't speak anymore, but nodded vigorously.

With the goal in mind, John was no longer confused. Time was running out. He took Richard to the New York City Library and got what he had hidden in an ancient book that no one cared about: a few gold coins, a wife's photo. photo, along with a cross and a medallion.

After kissing his wife's photo, John put the photo back into the book. This represented the best memories in his heart. Now he had to say goodbye to these memories temporarily and face the life he was most familiar with.

At this moment, a tall black shadow enveloped the two of them. When they turned around, they saw a two-meter-tall giant standing between the bookshelves.

"Hey, it's nice to meet you." The giant said with a grin, and at the same time he pulled out a knife. The nearly one meter long knife was like a small dagger in his hand. "It seems that I came early. Yes, 2000 million at a time, I can retire..."

Swish.

The smile froze on his face as two pistols were pointed at his head.

"Well, weren't you..."

噗噗

Richard was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and killed him with two shots, one in the heart and one in the forehead. The newly learned Mozambique shooting method ensured the death of the target. In addition, his awkward shooting skills looked much better now.

"How has your marksmanship improved?"

"Humph, I just didn't show my true abilities before." Richard waved his back arrogantly.

...John rolled his eyes. With Richard by his side, he became a lot more cheerful without even realizing it.

As time passed, the time for the two to cancel their memberships was getting closer and closer, and the entire underground world also received the news, including the Beggar Clan.

"In 10 minutes, John and the others will be expelled from the church." Earl, the beggar, looked at his phone and said to Bowery beside him. They were still in the secret stronghold, surrounded by bundles of banknotes.

"Reply to the church that Bowery will abide by the agreement and will not provide them with any help or services."

"Then what if they come back again?"

"Stupid, Bowery won't provide services, but I didn't say Earl won't provide services."

"Uh...will this be true?"

Bowery glanced at his men and sneered, "That bastard is right. If he really wants to deal with us, they can find excuses even if John hasn't come to see us. To them, we are the ones who scare the monkeys." Chicken, as long as we are not under their management for one day, they will cause trouble for us, do you understand?"

"...Everyone else understands what monkey and chicken mean."

"..."

The entire underground world is undercurrent because of John and Richard. News about the two people is constantly copied and spread. Killers who are greedy for profit regard them as two mobile vaults, while people with other ideas begin to think. What can I get from it? After all, this is the first time in so many years that a member of the High Table has died.

Drop drop drop.

At the same time, millions of mobile phones around the world rang at the same time. People lowered their heads and took out their mobile phones to read text messages.

"John Wick is excommunicated and has a $1000 million bounty on his head."

"Richard was excommunicated from the church and offered a reward of 1000 million US dollars."

"John, do you think we should walk into the Continental Hotel together and collect the 2000 million first and then run away?"

"Richard, I beg you, please stop talking for a while, okay? This is related to our next plan."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

After spreading his hands, Richard followed John into a theater.