Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 1 What a Beautiful Classic Car

As soon as he wakes up, Zhang Wei, an urban white-collar worker, habitually goes to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and starts his day's work from nine to five.

But when he saw his appearance in the mirror, he was suddenly stunned.

In the mirror, not only was he nearly fifty years old, but he also had black stubble between his cheeks and his chin.What surprised him even more was that the outline of his face was clearly that of a foreigner, but the original handsome face of an oriental man had disappeared.

Of course handsome is presumptuous.

Combined with his memory, Zhang Wei understood the fact that he had time-traveled, traveled to Laomei, and became this American named John Wick, a legendary killer who was about to retire.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from my mind:
"The supreme invincible auxiliary system has been bound to you."

Host: John Wick

Strength: 24 (20)

Agility: 38 (19)

Stamina: 21 (22)

Spirit: 15 (15)

Note: Normal adult attributes are in parentheses.

个人专精：【搏击】专家级（225/300）、【冷兵器】专家级（252/300）、【轻火力武器】大师级（302/375）、【重火力武器】专家级（228/300）

Driving Specialization: [Civil Vehicle] Expert Level (255/300)

Combat Talent: [Urban Combat] Expert Level (237/300)

Personal traits: [Gun Fighting] (your exclusive trait) Your long-term killer career has created your unique killing instinct, and you can increase the specialization level of [Fighting], [Cold Weapon], and [Light Fire Weapons] by one level

This kind of opening is already considered a very powerful existence, and the system is impeccable.

"Since I have come, I will rest in peace. Now that I have passed through, then I will live as John Wick, and I will be John from now on."

John patted his old face and said to himself in the mirror.

Although there is a system and good skills, it is impossible for waves to go out. Only dogs, only salted fish, can live happily in a plane where everything is unknown.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Open the door, there is a courier outside the door.

"Hello, Mr. Wick, this is your courier, please sign for it."

After John signed, he successfully obtained a cage with a dog in it and a postcard.

When I got home, I opened the postcard, which read:

"John, I'm sorry I can't be with you. But there are other people and things you need to love. So let's start with the dog, and of course the car doesn't count. I love you, John. This sickness is killing me It's been a long time, I've found where I belong, go find yours, I hope one day. Your best friend, Helen."

John glanced at the dog in the cage, and the dog looked at him eagerly.

According to the memory of his previous life, John immediately understood that the person who wrote this postcard was his girlfriend, who just passed away due to illness not long ago. He can have a good start, and he doesn't want to see him continue to be decadent.

But now John is no longer himself, he has no feelings for his late ex-girlfriend, and he doesn't like keeping dogs at all.

John threw the postcard on the cage casually, patted it, and said to the dog inside: "Dude, stay well, I will find you a new place tomorrow, and there will be many of your partners there."

The dog was lying in the cage with a look of lovelessness.It also thinks that this new owner can love it, care for it, let it eat well, play well, sleep well, and live a happy life.

But it will be abandoned by the new owner in a blink of an eye.

Although he has no love for dogs, John is still very interested in cars, especially the 1969 Mustang classic car, with its first-class design and comfortable driving experience, everything is a pleasure.

Although before crossing, he never owned his first car in his life, nor did he have a driver's license, but now John has [civil vehicle] expert level (255/300) driving specialization, and driving ordinary vehicles is just a matter of hand.

John drove to the gas station to refuel, buy some daily necessities, and then help the family dog ​​find an animal shelter, and send it away tomorrow.

At this time, another car passed by here for refueling. Three young people got out of the car and stayed together talking in Russian. One of them noticed John's eye-catching old car and walked straight over.

"Nice car," said the guy in the hoodie.

"Yeah, Mustang, 1969." After filling up the gas, John opened the car door and got in.

"It's so beautiful!" The guy praised it, and couldn't help but patted the car body.

"Thank you." John started the car.

"How much?" The guy asked suddenly, leaning on the car window.

John: "What do you mean?"

Are foreigners so straightforward?

The guy said again: "I ask you how much this car sells for, old man?"

Although the title of old man is not appropriate, there is nothing to refute when a person approaching 50 years old is called an old man.

But if this guy wants to buy a car, it's not that he can't sell it. If the price is right, there's nothing wrong with selling it and having more money to enjoy life. Anyway, there is a scooter in the garage at home, which is very common. kind.

John: "$30."

According to memory, this car was about this amount when I bought it. Although it is second-hand now, the car definitely maintains its value, and it is less than 30.

"Are you kidding?" The guy who wanted to buy a car had a joking expression on his face.

John: "I'm never kidding, 30, even a penny less. Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

He had already seen that this guy didn't really want to buy a car.

"OK, good luck to you then."

Watching the wild horse drive on the street, a friend immediately came over and asked in Russian: "How about Yisef, did you see the old man's car?"

It wasn't until the taillights of the car disappeared from sight that Yisef reluctantly looked away and nodded.

Jiyou immediately patted Yisef on the shoulder, whispered a few words with a smirk.

……

In the evening, John released the dog from the cage, fed it a plate of dog food, and shut it out. He went back to his room to sleep, and prepared to send the dog to the animal shelter early the next morning. hosted by.

After sleeping until late at night, John was awakened by the movement outside. He heard the dog barking, and someone was talking vaguely.

"Hell, this damn dog bit me, why did the old man lock the dog at the door?"

"Damn it! Victor, can you please keep your voice down so that you don't wake up the old man."

"It's okay, the old man slept soundly, Keel, open the door, let's go find the car keys."

"No problem, I'm really good at baseball. If that old man wakes up, I'm sure to knock him down with one stick. Isaac, that car is yours."

Then there was the sound of picking the lock.

Obviously, that group of guys came to the house to steal the car, no, it should be said to be stealing the car, how dare they dare to do such a thing, dare to go to the house of the legendary killer to steal the car.

If you don't give them some color, these bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth really think of themselves as old men with dementia.

(End of this chapter)