Fourteen million bounty?!

Lin Zhongtian asked curiously, "What target has such a high reward?"

Willen leaned back on the sofa, looked at the boy opposite him and said in a deep voice, "John Wick."

Lin Zhongtian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he suddenly realized.

He traveled through time at an earlier time and had only seen the first two "John Wick" movies. He was not clear about the subsequent plots, and naturally did not know what the bounty on the protagonist John Wick in the third movie was.

But he knew that at the end of the second part, John Wick was expelled from the organization by the hotel manager Winston because he killed someone in the Continental Hotel and broke the rules of the high table. However, due to the deep friendship between the two sides, Winston deliberately gave John Wick an hour to escape.

If Lin Zhongtian remembered correctly, it should have been five o'clock in the afternoon New York time.

An hour later, around 6pm...

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"John Wick?"

"The legendary assassin?"

"He's wanted?"

"When did it happen?"

Facing the boy's series of questions, Willen twitched his lips, shook his head and said, "Little guy, you have too many questions. I am a broker who specializes in selling intelligence, not the neighbor lady who lives next door to you!"

Lin Zhongtian said calmly: "I don't have any neighbors."

Wei Lun's tone choked, and then he remembered that the other party was a wealthy tycoon.

Thinking of the huge fortune this person inherited, Willen's tone became kinder: "As a qualified intelligence broker, every piece of information I say needs to be paid, but who can blame me for liking you? For the sake of my dead nephew, I can give you a piece of news for free. John Wick was officially expelled from the organization at six o'clock yesterday afternoon."

"...So, this happened yesterday?"

"That's right." Willen nodded and sighed, "Mr. Wick is indeed a legend, but he broke one of the most serious rules of the hotel. The high table can no longer accommodate him. All members with memberships around the world have received bounties. There are countless people who want to get a piece of the pie, and Dunlap is one of them."

"No wonder he was in such a hurry to go to New York..."

Lin Zhongtian nodded thoughtfully. He now remembered that in Zuo Yu's memory, at around six o'clock yesterday afternoon, the Chinese congressman and Zuo Yu's parents did receive a text message at the same time.

According to Waylon, the text message should be John Wick's wanted poster.

Coming back to his senses, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but glance at Wei Lun. The other party was indeed a qualified intelligence broker. He was using the public information known to everyone with membership in the world as a favor, and he had to accept it...

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian raised the corner of his mouth, then stood up, took out a gold coin, put it on the table, pushed it over with two fingers, and looked into Willen's eyes and said seriously: "Mr. Willen, I recognize your ability, so I want to continue to purchase your services - I hope to know all of Dunlap's whereabouts in the next 24 hours."

Hearing the last sentence, Willen's hand, which had already reached out for the gold coin, stiffened slightly.

Then he withdrew his hand and shook his head, "That one gold coin is not enough for the entire whereabouts of 24 hours."

Lin Zhongtian smiled and asked, "How much do you want?"

Willen thought about it and spread his five fingers.

"At least five."

"make a deal."

Lin Zhongtian nodded and took out five gold coins and threw them to him.

Weiren took the gold coin with a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he took out a mobile phone from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it to Lin Zhongtian.

"Take this phone with you. From the moment you leave the hotel, I will use this phone to inform you of any movements of Dunlap in the next 24 hours."

"very good."

Lin Zhongtian nodded with satisfaction, put away his phone, turned around and left the bar.

After he disappeared at the elevator door, Willen pulled out another cell phone and dialed a number.

Soon, the call was connected and a smile appeared on Willen's face.

"Long time no see, my old friend, dear King of Bowery Street..."

Outside the hotel, Lin Zhongtian sat in the back seat of a black Audi.

Vladimir opened the driver's door, sat behind the steering wheel, and looked up at the rearview mirror inside the car.

"Master, where are we going next?"

"No hurry, wait here for a while."

Lin Zhongtian shook his head and played with the mobile phone he got from Weilun.

Not long after, the phone vibrated.

A text message appeared on the screen, containing only a few simple words - Continental Hotel, New York.

very good……

Lin Zhongtian smiled, threw his phone aside, and said, "Let's go back to the manor."

Vlad silently started the car, turned it around and drove towards Zuo's manor.

At the same time, in Zuo Yu’s father’s study, the originally motionless golden-armored general suddenly turned his head, stretched out his hand to push open the window, leaped high into the sky, and flew quickly towards New York.

…

…

At the Continental Hotel in New York, a black Mercedes stopped at the door.

The black waiter who had been waiting there came forward immediately and opened the car door respectfully.

The next second, a tall white woman walked out of the car.

She has short black hair, wears a black windbreaker, black high heels, carries a black briefcase, and even the nails on her hands are black.

The all-black outfit makes the woman in black exude a cold and unapproachable aura.

Even in a mainland hotel where killers are everywhere, no one is willing to provoke them.

It turns out that the killers' subconscious decisions were very correct.

Because when the black receptionist at the hotel, Charon, asked the woman in black how she needed help, she took out a badge from her bosom. It was the black badge representing the identity of the Judge of the High Table.

When Charon saw the badge, his expression changed slightly.

He looked at the calm woman in black again, and finally reached out and picked up the phone.

"Sir, there is an adjudicator who wants to see you... um, okay."

Charon hung up the phone and said respectfully: "The hotel manager is waiting for you in the lounge."

The woman in black didn't reply, picked up the black badge on the table, turned and walked towards the hotel.

At the same time, in the hotel lounge, an old man with neat hair, an old face but quite elegant and calm manners was standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a wine glass and overlooking the city view outside the window.

This old man is Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York and a good friend of the movie protagonist John Wick.

It was he who issued the order to expel John Wick yesterday afternoon and offered a reward of 14 million US dollars, driving killers across the city crazy.

Faced with this desperate situation, John Wick still broke through the siege and successfully fought his way out of the siege of killers all over the city.

According to the news Winston received this morning, John has already left New York and his destination is unknown.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but curl his lips, raised his glass and took a sip of red wine.

After all, it was John Wick, the one he admired the most and even respected!

Winston sighed in his heart, and suddenly heard footsteps behind him, so he turned around with a smile.

"Let me guess, you're here for John Wick?"

“…”

The woman in black came up to Winston with a black briefcase and did not comment on his question.

Winston didn't care and took the initiative to explain: "If that's the case, let's make it short. Before Mr. Wick shot, I tried to stop him, but he didn't listen to my advice. This is the whole process..."