Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

Chen Ye asked Pietro to stay in the restaurant and took the apartment elevator alone with Lao Ma.

Lao Ma's room is on the fifth floor of the apartment. There are about 10 rooms on one floor, some with two bedrooms and one living room, and some with one bedroom and one living room.

Lao Ma's house is a one-bedroom apartment, about 50 square meters. Chen Ye also thoughtfully equipped them with a washing machine and a dryer.

You should know that in the United States, many apartments do not have washing machines. There is usually a public laundry area, and you have to put coins in every time you wash.

When I walked into the room, I smelled a strong mixture of alcohol and blood.

As if he heard the sound of Chen Ye and Lao Ma coming in, a man in a suit and wrapped in bandages who was supposed to be lying on the sofa suddenly sat up. His expression was very alert, and he was holding a gun in his right hand, on guard.

"Relax, this is my landlord. I asked him to help you. Do you feel better now?" Lao Ma hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

After hearing Lao Ma's explanation, the man finally relaxed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you were someone sent by the High Table to hunt me down."

Chen Ye confirmed that the man with a middle-parted hair and a full beard in front of him was really John Wick, the one who killed an entire family for a dog.

"You shouldn't have come here. You should know that Lao Ma saved you. He will also get into trouble." Chen Ye waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

"Old Ma almost died once because of you. Have you forgotten?" Chen Ye continued.

After hearing Chen Ye's words, John Wick seemed a little guilty.

"It's okay, we are friends after all. What happened to you during this period of time? Why would someone from the high table come to kill you?" Lao Ma asked nonchalantly.

John Wick looked at Chen Ye hesitantly.

"It's okay, we're one family. He won't betray you. I promise." Lao Ma understood that John Wick still didn't trust Chen Ye.

"If Lao Ma wasn't my tenant, my tenants would be my friends. I wouldn't care about you." Chen Ye sneered.

John Wick got Lao Ma's assurance, and then slowly told Chen Ye and Lao Ma what he had experienced in the past few months.

ten minutes later,

"So, the elders of the New York branch of the High Table blew up your house, and then you killed the two brothers and sisters?" Lao Ma exclaimed in disbelief.

"And you violated the rules of the Continental Hotel and killed someone in the hotel? And Winston showed mercy to you and let you go." Lao Ma felt that John Wick's experience during this period was enough to be made into a movie.

Chen Ye said nothing after listening to this. He sat on the sofa with an expressionless face, thinking about how to maximize the benefits of this incident.

The New York branch of the High Table is currently lacking an elder. Can Uncle Jin Bing be invited to sit there?

The High Table is a killer organization formed by the union of major gangs around the world. It has a total of twelve seats and its headquarters is in the desert near Casalanbuka.

These twelve seats are the management of the high table, including members of the Mafia, the 'Ndrangheta, and the Antonio family represented by the two sisters who just died.

Although the High Table is a family inheritance and the organization attaches great importance to rules, the strong are used to make rules, so it is better to make a new one.

After all, whether it is the high table or the mainland hotel, they are both pretty good forces.

Whether it was the body collection team at the mainland hotel, the intelligence, or the bulletproof suit.

After all, the people inside often fight among themselves, and Jin Bing is also a gangster, so he is more than qualified to replace a seat.

John Wick saw Chen Ye thinking seriously, and thought that Chen Ye was afraid of the trouble he would bring and the power of the High Table.

Then, John Wick quickly stood up and said, "I'm really sorry, I'll leave now. The killers at the high table won't notice and won't cause you any trouble."

Chen Ye quickly held John Wick down and said, "It's okay. I'm not afraid of trouble. I was just thinking about something. You don't think I'm afraid of the people at the high table. I was just thinking about how to get to the top now that you've killed the elders of the New York branch."

"Your friend is such a joker, Lao Ma. I'd better leave here and go to the Continental Hotel in Osaka to find someone else." Obviously John Wick didn't believe what Chen Ye said. He thought he was a person who overestimated his own abilities.

"Ding ding ding" Chen Ye's cell phone rang at this time.

Chen Ye picked up the phone with his right hand, raised a finger with his left hand and placed it in front of his mouth, signaling Lao Ma and John Wick to be quiet.

Lao Ma and John Wick didn't understand what was going on and could only sit quietly on the sofa in the living room. They looked at each other and only heard Chen Ye's voice.

"It's me, yes, there's a rat coming over here? Whose man is it?"

"The Continental Hotel in New York was bombed?"

"The elder of the High Table in New York has been killed. Go and find out if there is any room for maneuver."

Three minutes later, Chen Ye hung up the phone.

Then he said to John Wick and Old Ma: "Just now the Continental Hotel in New York was bombed, and because of you, Winston's butler Charon was also killed."

"Whose man?" John Wick said angrily when he heard what happened to Winston and pounded the sofa with his right hand.

"They are the men of the Marquis, one of the twelve seats at the high table. Now they have also discovered your whereabouts and sent assassins here." Chen Ye explained.

"I'll leave now and attract their attention. You are innocent." After hearing this, John Wick wanted to leave here alone again.

Lao Ma on the side looked at Chen Ye, as if saying, "Help John Wick."

"Why are you leaving? Do you think that if you leave, the Earl's people will let us go? Don't worry, this is Hell's Kitchen. If they dare to come, I will make them sleep here forever." Chen Ye said calmly.

Suddenly, Chen Ye felt a murderous aura.

Gunshots were heard and a bullet shot in from the opposite window. Chen Ye and the other two hurriedly dodged.

Looking at the window shattered by bullets and the broken glass scattered on the ground.

Chen Ye became angry and swung out a red light from his right hand, which flew directly towards the sniper.

The next moment, the red light pierced through the sniper, killing him instantly.

"Who told you to destroy my house!" Chen Ye cursed inwardly.

John Wick and Lao Ma on the side stared blankly at Chen Ye's operation.

"Landlord, you, you can do magic?" Old Ma pointed at Chen Ye with his trembling right hand.

"It's very strange. The money for the damaged window will be deducted from your deposit. If the deposit is not enough, you can give it to me. You two stay here, I will go and deal with them. Damn it, so that they can avoid destroying my house." Chen Ye said unhappily.

At this time, John Wick on the side wanted to step forward to help, obviously not believing in Chen Ye's ability.

"Take good care of your injuries. I won't let a wounded person participate in the battle, even if you are a Night Devil. Just watch my performance, it will be quick." Chen Ye said unhappily.