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Xia Hua's last words really shocked the King of Killers.

Don't look at John Wick, who has always been a god of murder when someone blocks him, and a god who kills Buddha when he blocks Buddha.

But looking at the killings throughout his life, apart from assassination missions, he faced either gangsters with varying qualities, or hostile killers who knew everything about them.

If John Wick really wanted to fight head-on with the army, John Wick would never dare to do so if he knew himself.

He was confident that he could deal with a well-trained team of six mercenaries. If he was properly prepared, he might be able to take down two mercenary teams.

But against a small unit with higher military quality and dozens of people dispatched together, they will definitely be shot to death if they show up.

Even if you use complex terrain for tactics, how many people can you kill?

John knew in his heart that no matter whether the opponent was equipped with heavy weapons or not, using his own ability to confront the army was a proper act of seeking death.

If what Xia Hua said is true, then the combat effectiveness of the brotherhood's ace assassin completely exceeded John's expectations.

It's almost like having super powers.

Is it really possible for him to win against such a one-man army of enemies?

However, this thought only fleetingly passed through the mind of the Killer King.

Precisely because the odds of winning are slim...this is what makes it interesting!

The long-lost desire to fight spurted out from the bottom of his heart, turning into a raging flame that kept burning in his body.

At this moment, John Wick's spirit no longer shows any sign of decadence.

In addition to being a little sloppy in appearance, mentally, the once all-powerful king of killers has returned.

Xia Hua looked at his eyes that were shining again and were no longer dim and numb, and secretly thought that all his talk was not in vain.

With this feeling of prodding, continue to dig along this relationship. As long as you wield your hoe well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down!

"You should rest first. When you recover, I can tell you the location of the brotherhood headquarters."

"correct…"

Xia Hua seemed to suddenly remember something and walked to John's bedside.

"Take off your gauze."

John had no doubt that he had it, so he took the initiative to untie the gauze on his abdomen, revealing the scabbed gunshot wound on his lower abdomen.

He looked at his wounds, a little dazed.

Although he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, he was not hungry and it should not have lasted more than a day.

Judging from John's years of injury experience, the recovery speed from this penetrating injury is a bit fast.

He looked at Xia Hua and felt that he had used some means to speed up the recovery of the wound.

Sure enough, in the next scene, John saw the young man take out a can of spray from his pocket and lightly spray it on his wound.

In an instant, a cool feeling emerged from John's wound.

The burning stinging sensation caused by the gunshot wound was completely smoothed away.

"Turn around."

With a face full of pain, Xia Hua asked John to change his position, and then sprayed the wound on his lower back.

After this spray, John could hardly feel the sting anymore.

Only a little numbness and discomfort remained at the wound.

He knew that this was the reason why his injuries were recovering quickly.

The miraculous effect of the spray made his eyes shine.

The killer who often wanders between life and death naturally knows the function of this thing. If he uses it well, he can really bring the dead back to life and save a life.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Xia Hua immediately put away the healing spray.

"Don't even think about it, don't even ask. I only have this bottle!"

After saying that, he didn't give anyone a chance to ask questions, and walked out of the door as if running away, leaving John Wick in the room with a face full of regret.

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With the help of the therapeutic spray, John's injury allowed him to resume daily activities the next day.

However, strenuous exercise is not yet possible, and even walking the dog is helped by Xia Hua.

Immediately afterwards, the King of Killers pestered Xia Hua to find out more information about the Brotherhood.

At this time, Xia Hua certainly wanted to whet John's appetite.

There is a saying.

Only when you don't get it easily can you know how to cherish it.

So Xia Hua treated him perfunctorily for three days on the grounds that his injury had not fully recovered.

This made John Wick so anxious that he didn't think about food or food, couldn't sleep at night, and had several canker sores in his mouth.

No, it was early in the morning. John was walking his dog, sold breakfast, and went to Xia Hua's house.

"I went to Chinatown specially to sell breakfast that you Chinese people like to eat."

The King of Killers was carrying a large bag of things and placed them neatly on the table.

Soybean milk, fried dough sticks and steamed dumplings are quite common, as are steamed sesame ball cakes and tofu curd.

But how can you make tofu curd salty? ?

heresy!The tofu curd made in this shop is heresy!

Xia Hua pushed the tofu pudding in sauce to John. He drank the soy milk and ate the fried dough sticks, as if he had suddenly returned to a country he was familiar with.

It would be best if there wasn't a foreigner staring at me in a lewd way.

After breakfast, Xia Hua couldn't bear the resentful look in his decadent uncle's eyes, so he prepared to tell him the location of the brotherhood headquarters.

"The Brotherhood is headquartered in an old textile mill on the West Coast in San Francisco."

John's eyes lit up and he was eager to leave.

With this information, give him some time, enough time for him to find the exact location of the Brotherhood.

But Xia Hua quickly grabbed him.

"Stop, are you so anxious that you want to die?"

"With the style of your killers, you will definitely follow them and arrest someone for interrogation."

"But I tell you, it's useless."

"The Brotherhood thinks it's aloof, but it's still able to stay here for thousands of years. You can't deal with it alone."

After hearing this, John sat down obediently and listened carefully to the young man in front of him.

After a few days of close contact, he had already greatly changed his view of this mysterious young neighbor.

That wisdom and sophistication are not experiences that young people can have.

He also revealed almost omniscient information from casual exchanges, shocking the King of Killers.

I feel that Xia Hua's identity becomes even more confusing.

And this is the effect Xia Hua wants to see.

In order to maintain his image of a superior person in front of John Wick, Xia Hua deliberately revealed some irrelevant but very secret information in his communication with him.

When I saw the tidbits about Tony Stark in the newspaper, I mentioned that my father had a dark history of kicking out the partners of Invention.

When I saw the Captain America documentary on TV, I mentioned that Steve Rogers’ best friend, the soldier whose name cannot be pronounced backwards, is still alive.

Afterwards, no matter how curious John asked, he stopped revealing any unnecessary information.

In short, the King of Killers has heard a lot about Da Gua in the past few days, and he feels more and more mysterious about him.