Chapter 323 Derry Town
John Wick looked at these four people, his eyes were blank for a moment, and he said calmly: "Let him go."
These four people reminded him of the last gift his wife left him, a little life full of hope, which was turned into a corpse in the hands of a few gangsters with the same temperament.
These people... no matter how many times I see them, I still feel disgusted!
Their brains full of distorted values are filled with ideas that make people laugh. Whether they are minors or adults, this type of group is still the most disgusting.
The little fat man saw the hope of being rescued and cast a hopeful look at John Wick, "Help! Sir, please, help me!"
The four young men were confused. They still held the little fat man tightly, and their eyes finally focused on the brown-haired young man wearing dark green clothes. He was obviously the leader of the small group.
John Wick also set his eyes on him, waiting for the brown-haired young man to express his opinion.
Henry looked around at his companions, and then at John Wick, who was sitting on the boulevard and was not easy to mess with. He subconsciously backed down and wanted to give up today's action.
But he remembered the scene at the school gate after school. His father was wearing a police uniform and holding hands with his colleagues to look after the students leaving school. He was discovered having fun with his friends.
At that time, I shrank subconsciously. It was embarrassing to not dare to face my father in front of my friends, but there was nothing I could do about it, because he was my father and he was also a policeman.
But now?
A stranger, not even from the town, why should he care about the affairs of his own group!
Henry struggled for a moment, then finally took a breath and shouted: "This, this is none of your business..."
When he saw John Wick's face that always gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, his tough attitude fell away like a waterfall, and his words became less confident and his volume gradually became lower.
"That's right, it's none of your business here!"
"Come on, we're just having fun."
“The car is nice!”
However, his friends did not realize the crux of the problem and started to help him out of habit.
John Wick, who was somewhat casual at first, stopped breathing. He stared at the tall young man with thick black hair and asked in a low voice: "What did you say?"
The black-haired young man was startled, but under the gaze of others, he thought about what he just said, and it seemed to be nothing, so he raised his hand and said, "I said your car... is pretty good..."
He had the same feeling as Henry, his momentum plummeted, he drove high and went low, sounding very unconfident.
Didn't he just say that his car is nice?
Why are you looking like this...
The strange atmosphere has changed, and even the little fat man calling for help can feel it.
John Wick, who was sitting in the car, took a deep breath. These people reminded him of bad memories. He had originally planned to educate them verbally.
Snap.
The car door opened, John Wick got out of the car and walked up to Henry who was retreating nervously. He put his right hand on his shoulder and before he could say anything, he hit him in the abdomen with his left fist.
"Pooh!"
There was a severe cramping pain in his abdomen, and all the strength in Henry's body was lost in the severe pain, and his body went limp and fell to his knees on the ground.
Before the black-haired young man standing aside could recover, a huge fist was enlarged in front of his eyes. The next second, his vision went black, and the young man fell to the ground and wailed, covering his collapsed nose.
The fat and thin young men who pressed the little fat man against the guardrail were dumbfounded. The next second, their fists fell. Both of them were close to ordinary adults in physique, but they were not as good as children in John Wick's fists.
With tears streaming down their faces, all four of them fell to the ground and howled loudly. They probably didn't expect that they would be beaten violently.
The little fat man got out of trouble, wiped the nosebleed with his hand, looked at the fallen person with relief, and did not forget to thank John Wick, "Thank you, sir."
"You're welcome." John Wick also lowered his head, looked at the four people who fell to the ground and wailed, and reminded the little fat man who had a look of relief on his face: "They will still come to you, remember to find an adult to solve the problem."
Taking action on a whim is help, but it is not considered help.
It is impossible for these young people to seek revenge on themselves. The most likely thing is to take out all the anger they received today on this fat little guy who was bullied.
But John Wick has no regrets. He is an upright man who always follows his heart and nature in everything he does.
He could kill more than two hundred people in four days because of a car or a dog, or he could beat up four young men to vent his inner anger. As for the aftermath, he would never consider it, because he was a killer and had no mercy.
The reminder is the result he got after joining the group to cultivate his character.
If it were in the past, he probably wouldn't have given these people a second glance. After being angered, he would just drag them to the woods and shoot them. It was his greatest kindness to reduce a few wastes in the world.
The little fat man seemed to have thought of this, bowed to John Wick hurriedly, and then ran towards the town.
John Wick, who was standing next to the car, looked at the four young men wailing on the ground, and kicked one of their ankles, causing them to scream like pigs.
After doing this, drive into the town.
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When John Wick successfully arrived in the town where abnormal events occurred, Jill's progress on the other side was not smooth.
Although the notes in the second-hand bookstore stated that a cult group was in a small town in Virginia, it did not specify the name of the town.
The content in the note is actually very ambiguous. The person who recorded this information is also a cultist. His vague description says "Witch hunters follow traditions in Virginia. They prevent the end of the world and make selfless sacrifices..."
In addition to this relatively normal message, it is followed by words criticizing the official, including how many types of materials are needed for the ceremony, what the weather will be like on a certain day, whether the astrology affects the ups and downs of fate, etc. are obscure and full of crazy words.
Jill bought a cool convertible and drove around West Virginia for a long time, and she still didn't have much idea about that strange town.
The scattered team members arrived in advance by plane at all the towns recorded on the map, and completed preliminary searches in the town libraries, but found no town with a cult group.
From morning till night, Jill drove all the way and inquired about it. Finally, at night, she found out about a special town.
Little information about the town appears in written records, and few people know about the town.
The small town hidden in the mountains is 20 kilometers away from the nearest city. There is only one lonely town within a radius of 20 kilometers. The main industry is coal mining. There are many coal miners in the town, and the coal excavated will be stored.
, waiting for a certain cycle to be shipped out of the town all at once, directly cutting off most of the town's external communication.
There are almost two different worlds in the town and outside the town. If the townspeople inside did not need to purchase daily necessities and had connections with nearby towns, the people inside could live like a country.
Chapter completed!