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"Are you Miss Vanessa?"

John straightened out his somewhat messy collar, which had been torn apart in the fight with the mercenaries.

"I'm sorry to see you like this."

Vanessa glanced around the slightly chaotic bar, and then spoke with some caution.

"Oh, hello...can you let the mole go first?...This gentleman."

John looked down at the buck-toothed man with glasses and his face turned red as his chest was stepped on, and nodded indifferently.

"Please... maybe the nickname Flathead Brother suits him better... The fact that there are so many people lying here is all thanks to him to a certain extent."

Vanessa hurriedly pulled Mole up from the ground and nodded to John in thanks.

"No, Vanessa, you shouldn't have come..."

"Shouldn't I come? The distress signal light in Wade's pants pocket is about to flash out! ...What on earth is going on?"

"This guy came to inquire about Wade...I don't know if he is Wade's enemy."

"So you were all let go?!"

"Excuse me, Miss Vanessa. In fact, I was asked to help by a man named Jack Wilson. He told me that I could come here first to inquire about the movements of you and Mr. Wilson... After all, your residence is well hidden. "

"Jack?"

The mole tried to straighten up, forcing himself not to pay attention to the extremely painful ribs.

"Ha, he said that man was Wade's biological brother...but who doesn't know that Wade was always alone before he met you?"

"No, Mole..." Vanessa shook her head at Mole and slowly let down her guard, "Wade does have a brother named Jack, and we just exchanged letters last week. He said that his boss came to help. "

Then he turned around and looked at John

"Are you his boss?"

"Although he seems to describe me as a gangster, I am indeed one of his bosses... When we first met, my name is John Wick."

"Wait... Wade has a brother? Why didn't I know?!"

Like a woman who discovered her husband's affair, Mole tried her best to open her eyes wide with a look of disbelief on her face.

"His brother...has something wrong with his head."

Vanessa said as she looked at John carefully.

"So Wade usually won't mention him to others...but they have a really good relationship!"

"Oh, yes! 'Someone else'..." Mole curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, "Then how can you prove that you are the person that Jack found?"

Looking at the mole half-body blocking Vanessa, John felt a little funny.

"First, Miss Vanessa is here. If I want to do something, you can't stop me. Second, regarding what Miss Vanessa said, Jack's brain problem..."

John looked around at the mercenaries who were unconscious on the ground. After confirming that they were all unconscious, he took out his wand.

"Thunderbolt...explosion..."

A beam of red light shot out, and the wine rack behind the bar exploded.

"God...my wine!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Mole...he's back to good health!"

Vanessa and Mole opened their eyes wide, looking at the broken wine bottles and scattered wine, as if someone had pressed the rewind button on a movie, and slowly put them back. The wine rack seemed to have not been touched. Same, even looks much cleaner.

"wizard…"

Vanessa murmured quietly.

"Are you sure nothing else got into my drink?"

"Well... there shouldn't be any. Even if there are, it won't affect the taste of your $[-] bottle of wine... They smell like industrial alcohol mixed with water!"

John wrinkled his nose in discomfort... He vowed that he would never come to this unscrupulous bar to drink in the future.

"Are you sure you can afford to pay for drinking someone to death?"

"Hey, man! That's the thing here... if you drink yourself to death, we'll have a funeral for you... right here in this bar."

"Mr. Wick, can you help me find Wade? He hasn't contacted me for almost a month...I'm really worried about him!"

John's magical method stimulated Vanessa, who had already begun to gradually fall into despair, like a drowning person grabbing a weed, holding it with all her strength.

"You can mention whatever conditions you need, even if..."

"Stop, Miss Vanessa."

John waved his hand to interrupt this quack woman's arrogance.

"That's what I'm here for, so you don't have to worry about this... The only thing you need to do now is sort out your memory. One month is not long or short, and I need some more detailed clues."

John said, picking up a high stool from a certain unlucky guy and placing it in front of Vanessa.

"Sit down and think about it. Even if Wade dies, I can get him back from Mephisto."

John, who has never met the Lord of Hell, said boldly.

Vanessa, who didn't know who Mephisto was, just nodded mechanically, her mind desperately trying to recall what Wade had said and done before he disappeared.

"You can also think about it, Mr. Mole... Judging from your anxious and angry look just now, you must be Wade's good friend, right? Maybe you will have some clues here..."

John said pointedly.

"Oh, Wade..."

As he said that, Mole looked at Vanessa carefully.

"Wade has cancer..."

"What the hell did you say?!"

"Why don't I know anything?!"

"It's nothing, Vanessa...I didn't know Wade had a brother..."

"These two are not the same at all, you idiot!"

Vanessa scratched her hair irritably

"So you mean he's going to find a corner to die by himself?! He doesn't believe me at all?!"

"I thought... maybe that was the case, Vanessa."

Mole said a little apologetically

"I'm sorry to tell you this, Vanessa...but Wade really loves you, and you know how much he cares about you..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

John interrupted with a headache. He really didn't expect that Mole didn't know anything about Wade's visit to the Roushzi Human Experimental Institution.

"Do you really think Wade will hide out and not contact you for a month?"

"Maybe not a month...after all, his cancer is terminal."

"Fuck you, Mole... whatever the hell he's thinking, I have to find him and shove my fist up that cousin's ass!"

Vanessa waved her hand fiercely, causing the mole next to her to shrink subconsciously.

"Before I came here, I heard that there is a pharmaceutical company nearby that is recruiting experimenters... Do you think it has any connection with Wade, Mole?"

"Oh, Alex Pharmaceuticals, I have the impression that they came to my bar last time and handed out a lot of business cards... just before Wade disappeared!"

"It seems we have a clue?"

John breathed a sigh of relief, feeling in his heart that being a teammate with a guy like Mole was really tiring.

"Now, give me Mr. Wilson's belongings, and I will show you the wizard's methods..."