Chapter 225 Public fatwa
"Mr. Morgan, I'm sorry, we were late."
"Based on the information we learned, Mr. Long is more terrifying than you expected. He killed Santino and his bodyguards without even disturbing the woman in the bathroom..."
On the top floor of the Chase Building in Manhattan, Morgan Joseph hung up the phone with a melancholy look on his face. The mercenaries he sent to reinforce Santino were half an hour late!
There is too much information revealed here.
It’s outrageous.
From the time he received the news that Santino sent people to attack Cheng Long to the time Santino was killed, less than five minutes passed. It wasn't that fast by plane!
What's more, he still had to kill more than thirty people in one go without disturbing the two twins in the bathroom.
Is it possible that Mr. Long is really a devil?
"Why did Mr. Long's revenge happen so quickly? How did he do it?"
Morgan Joseph was puzzled. While marveling, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that it was not a bad thing that his people didn't catch up, at least they didn't directly offend the other party.
Also secretly rejoicing was Locke Jonathan who lived in the castle.
Although the people they sent failed to help Santino, they also roughly understood Cheng Long's speed and strength through this incident. Ordinary guns and cannons would never be able to do anything to Cheng Long. They had to use high technology or set up a trap. Only with top-secret traps can we defeat the opponent.
And there is only one chance.
……
Ares' home.
Ares walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel after taking a bath. When he saw the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, he said in shock: "Long, when did you come back? So fast!"
"I always work very efficiently."
"Not entirely, at least that aspect is long-lasting..." Ares licked his red lips with the tip of his tongue.
"Haha~~" Cheng Long smiled and raised his fingers at Ares: "Ares, I'm very angry now. If you can help me calm down, I don't mind killing the 31 people I just ingested. All the blood and essence will be left to you.”
"Really?"
Ares's eyes glowed brightly.
"Say exactly what you want."
Cheng Long twisted his mouth. Ares went behind his back and secretly informed Santino to let him escape New York. He was actually angry at first and felt betrayed.
But when I think about it.
Isn't this a sign of friendship?
After all, in order to repay his kindness, Ares took risks and notified Santino, so if he strengthened the other party and allowed him to master extraordinary power, he would definitely gain loyalty.
However, the loyal Ares still failed to get Cheng Long's approval and got the devil's contract that allowed people to break free from the prison of the world and explore all the worlds!
Anyway, Cheng Long had no intention of signing the other party from the beginning to the end.
"Dragon, I will try my best tonight to remove the fire in your heart." Ares smiled and untied his bath towel, and knelt down in front of the man without any obstruction.
"Hiss~~"
With a soft groan, the curtains automatically closed without wind, blocking the room from the spring light.
……
The next morning.
Rome, inside a church.
After her father's death, Gianna Antonio, who successfully inherited the high seat of the Camorra and controlled the family's industry and power, received the news of the death of her younger brother Santino, and her face was filled with anger.
Although the two siblings are at odds with each other, they always want to kill each other.
But no matter how they quarreled, it was a matter between siblings, and outsiders were not allowed to interfere. Looking at the videos and photos taken by members of the Camorra New York branch, Jaina wanted to kill Cheng Long immediately.
"Cassian, phone."
Jaina stretched out a hand, and her personal bodyguard Cassian immediately took out a mobile phone from the bag and handed it over.
Ten seconds later.
Jaina dialed a number and heard the operator's voice.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"Open a chase account for me."
"Account name."
"Cheng Long."
"Verification code."
"..."
"Fatwa status?"
"Public."
"Bounty?"
"Twenty million US dollars." "Processing, please wait..."
Jaina offered an extremely high price, 20 million US dollars, enough to drive any killer into madness.
Killers all over the world will take action after hearing the news.
If ordinary people encountered such a public fatwa, they would have no choice but to hide in the deserted mountains and never dare to show their faces. For the next three to five years, they would have to live a life in the wilderness where they eat raw hair and drink blood.
Only when the news was over and the killers searched to no avail did they dare to go down the mountain, change their appearance, and live a low-key life.
The InterContinental Hotel issued the fatwa very quickly. In less than two minutes, Cheng Long made the fatwa public and sent it to every killer...
New York, in an apartment building.
Ares, who was awakened by a text message on his cell phone, read the message, grabbed a dagger with sharp eyes, and put it on Cheng Long's neck.
Seeing the man open his eyes and looking at him, Ares raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a evil smile: "Long, your head is worth 20 million, do you mind if I cut him off and put it back on you after I get the commission?" ”
"Is my head worth so much?"
"The value is indeed low." Ares smiled and put away the dagger, resting his head on the man's chest: "But 20 million is enough to attract countless killers. In the next few days, you must be careful about everyone around you. Especially women and children, who are the easiest to let go of, don’t let the boat capsize in the gutter, I don’t want to lose you.”
Cheng Long rubbed Ares' head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even bullets with thick skin can't penetrate me. But you are so close to me and you can easily be spotted. Close your eyes..."< br>
Ares closed his eyes obediently.
The next moment, a surging warm current poured into her body along the top of her head, and she could feel every cell in her body shouting with joy.
"Hmm~~"
Ares couldn't help but moan, it was so tempting.
At the same time, in a hospital in New York.
John Wick, the ace killer who has been retired for several years, is currently guarding the ward, taking care of his seriously ill wife with a haggard look on his face.
Kata!
The door suddenly opened.
Winston, the head of the New York branch of the InterContinental Hotel, walked in alone wearing a windbreaker.
"Winston?"
John Wick looked up at his former friend.
Winston smiled, walked up to John Wick, and said, "Wick, the hotel received a special order today, and I think you must be very interested in it."
"I have retired."
John Wick frowned, looking puzzled.
"I know, but I'm not here to ask you to come out, but to tell you good news. The target on the fatwa is a very special person. In the past half month, he has allowed forty-one rich people to regain their youth. Every day Each one of them gained 10 to 15 years of youth..."
"Several of them are seriously ill like your wife Helen, but now they can not only eat and sleep, but also play with women."
Hearing this, John Wick could no longer hold back, stood up suddenly, with tears in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Winston, please tell me, what you said is true. If not, please don't give me hope. ”
"Really, I have dealt with those people, and their terminal illnesses are much more serious than Helen's." Winston was very pleased with John Wick. In the movie "John Wick", Wick broke the hotel door. The rules were enforced and delayed for a while to give the other party a chance to escape.
He actually received everything about Cheng Long a few days ago, but he didn't think much of it at the time. He didn't think of it until today, when the New York branch received a public fatwa.
"Where is he? What's his name?"
John Wick can retire for his wife, but he can also come out to save his wife.
Forget it if he didn't have the chance before, but now that he has the chance, even if Helen looks at him pitifully and pulls his sleeves, he won't change his mind.
"I don't know his name either. I only know that others call him Mr. Long and he lives in Ares' house..."
"Thank you, thank you~~"
John Wick was so excited that he thanked him profusely.
Helen, who was dying, saw this scene with extremely complicated eyes, feeling both distressed and remorseful.
She wanted to persuade her, but she knew that her husband had a bad temper and it was impossible to give up this opportunity. She could only watch her husband run out of the ward happily.
"Mr. Winston, can Wick please ask Mr. Long?"
"There is great hope."
Winston smiled and said: "Helen, please give Wick a little more time. As long as Mr. Long agrees, you will definitely recover. I believe that in the near future, you will have your own child, or a daughter."
"Thank you~~"
Helenwick smiled.
If you can survive and have children with John, you will definitely be very happy...
(End of chapter)