Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 106 I'm afraid I'll become a god
Wait until Dr. Oliver safely removes the device from John.

Dr. Rutledge asked: "Mr. Wick, can you tell us now what happened to you on that last train? It took you the longest this time."

John: "Of course."

He still has more than 100 million experience that he hasn't claimed yet.

John: "Not only did I stop the bomb(*) but I caught the murderer. The murderer's name was Derek Frost. He also made a super bomb(*) that was even more powerful. I'm sure that was enough. Raze a city."

Dr. Oliver paled.

Dr. Rutledge asked quickly, "Where's the super bomb(*)?"

John: "It's in a white van with the license plate..."

John told the car model and license plate number in detail.

After Dr. Rutledge wrote it down, he immediately ran to make a call...

……

Soon after, it was reported that the murderer had been arrested and the white van containing the super bomb (*) bomb was seized.

I have to admit that when it comes to national security, the official power of Laomei is really super powerful, and its efficiency is top in the world.

Of course, John also obtained 1047890 experience points as he wished, and was promoted to three levels in a row, and gained 15 free attribute points. Including the previously accumulated points, there are already 33 points.

In any case, it has reached a well-off level.

System: "[Source Code] detected eleven special items stored in your spiritual domain, do you want to decode them?"

There are eleven special items in my spiritual domain?
John felt it and immediately understood that the eleven special items were the eleven identity cards he touched when he was integrating his personality in the bald fat man's spiritual world.

System: "[Source Code] detected eleven special items stored in your spiritual domain, do you want to decode them?"

The system repeats itself again.

John: "Yes!"

System: "Decoding eleven special items requires 11 free attribute points, please confirm again."

Then it costs 1 free attribute point to decode a special item, which is really expensive.

John gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Anyway, 33 free attribute points have already been saved, and it is still more than enough to spend 11 points.

A powerful divine light flashed in his mind.

The eleven identity cards instantly became fragmented, and the fragments gradually combined into English and numbers, translated into Chinese as: Weaving Factory No. 17.

There is no doubt that this Weaving Factory No. 17 must be the headquarters of the Assassin's League!
"It's no wonder that the death of the gatekeepers in the cross battle didn't mess them up, because without mastering the source code and invading the spiritual world of the bald and fat man, it is impossible to gain insight into the secrets of the base camp."

It means that it is impossible for me to find the location of the headquarters step by step, so how can I subvert them?
"Mr. Wick, please let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Gibbons Augustus, the chief executive of the NSA." Dr. Rutledge introduced a black senior official to John.

"Hello." John shook hands with the black guy in a neutral manner.

John just wanted to complete the small goal of buying the island as soon as possible and live a life of salty fish early, and he was really not interested in making friends with high-ranking officials.

The black guy handed an envelope to John, "This is a reward specially awarded to you by the White Palace. There are [-] million US dollars in the bank card, and you are awarded the National Hero Medal. You have saved millions of lives."

National hero?

John scoffed in his heart, I'm not trying to save you old beauties, I'm just trying to get more than 100 million experience rewards from the system.

A medal?
I just like to do this kind of nonsense.

As for the $[-] million...

Brother!

You said that I saved the lives of millions of your citizens, not including the loss of property in the city, urban reconstruction, and other aspects... The wealth saved is more than [-] million dollars?

1000 billion, more than one trillion, right?

Just give me $[-] million...

Sure enough, it is wishful thinking to squeeze oil and water from capitalists.

Dr. Rutledge: "Mr. Wick, the White Palace has approved my scientific research plan. The significance of the source code is huge, and it will have epoch-making significance in anti-terrorism in the future. Mr. Augustus and I represent the white The palace sincerely invites you to join our scientific research team, discuss the source code together, create a new era together, and..."

Before he finished speaking, John shook his head like a rattle, "I'm sorry, I'm already 50 years old and have already retired. I just want to spend my old age in peace and stability. Please let me go , OK?"

The black guy suddenly laughed, as fake as he could be, "Mr. Wick, have you really retired?"

Everyone can understand the meaning behind the words.

In the eyes of the NSA, there is no way to escape what you have done.

John: "Yeah, I'm really retired, what's your opinion?"

Now that he returns to the real world, with the system at his side, he becomes a superman again. No one can threaten him and make him do what he doesn't want to do.

Dr. Rutledge was afraid that the matter would be unpleasant, so he quickly persuaded the black guy: "Gibbons, let Mr. Wick think about this matter, give him some time."

After all, John can travel back and forth in the world of source codes without loss, and he is the No. There are no miracles that anyone can accomplish.

Augustus: "Well, I believe that Mr. Wick is also patriotic. This is my business card. If you need help in the future, come to me at any time."

Capitalists have ways to control people. If you really ask him for help and owe a favor, do you want to pay it back?
Once you want to pay back the favor, isn't the goal achieved?

John thought for a while, and accepted the business card for now.

There is nothing wrong with leaving a way for yourself. Now that he has provoked the whole world in the dark, it is better to make more friends in the light.

Besides, John still has something urgent to do - to investigate the headquarters of the Assassin's League.

……

the other side.

In a European-style auditorium.

A nigger in aristocratic attire is listening to a report from a female subordinate.

The female subordinate had red lips, a particularly hot figure, and long red hair.

"Mr. Sloan, the gatekeeper's cross has been killed. The murderer is the hotel killer John Wick. Don't we need to take measures?" the female subordinate asked him.

The nigger known as Mr. Sloan has his hair cut meticulously, and his gestures and gestures have an aura of a superior, full of compulsion.

He waved his hand, "Don't worry, Firefox. Although the gatekeeper died in battle, it is impossible to let him know the location of the base camp."

That involved source code, a fate-changing thing that no one else could touch except Sloan himself.

……

But when he said this, John was standing high up with a high-resolution telescope peering into the entire base camp...

(End of this chapter)