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Charlotte \u0026 Associates passed the night safely.

early morning.

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Ding Sign in successfully, get 200 reputation points!

Seeing another 200 reputation points entered, Charlotte Doyle nodded in satisfaction. Now he has 8296 reputation points, which is not far from 10,000 reputation points.

Walking out of the room, Charlotte Doyle took a bottle of bourbon and walked towards the recovery room.

When she came to the recovery room, Charlotte saw that in the leftmost bathtub among the three newly built cement bathtubs, John Wick was wrapped in wax bath at this time, with only one face exposed.

Hearing footsteps at this time, John Wick woke up vigilantly, but his face was wrapped in wax, and he couldn't open his mouth for a while, and could only make a sound of "um, um".

Seeing John wake up, Charlotte walked to the side and said, "John, are you okay?"

Hearing Charlotte's voice, John Wick stopped struggling.

"I feel that the injury is much better, but I am a little thirsty."

As John spoke, the wax block on his face began to crack, and some even fell into John's mouth.

After cleaning the wax on John Wick's face, Charlotte said, "Come on, drink some water."

Then he unscrewed the bourbon whiskey he brought with him, poured a small glass, and fed it to John Wick.

With the wine in his throat, John felt much better and said, "Thank you, this is my favorite bourbon."

"What is this wax bath?"

Charlotte put aside her bourbon and sat down next to John, preaching, "This wax bath stimulates the white blood cells and speeds up the recovery process."

"Here, bruises, cuts, broken bones heal within hours."

Hearing this function, John Wick was shocked and said incoherently: "This, this, is too powerful!"

"With this thing, I am not afraid of some ordinary injuries at all."

Especially cuts and fractures can heal within a few hours. This effect is too exaggerated. Even if a killer is seriously injured, he can recover the next day and continue fighting.

At this moment, John was surprised that Charlotte had such a good thing. You must know that even Winston of the Continental Hotel, or even the higher-level high table, had nothing comparable to this in his hands.

Charlotte shook her head and said: "Although this thing is good, it can only treat some traumatic injuries. If you are hit by a pistol, there is no way to treat it."

John Wick was not at all disappointed when he heard that there was no way to heal some critical injuries. For him, the current wax bath was the perfect thing.

With this thing, John Wick is more confident that Charlotte Doyle wants to become one of the thirteen seats on the high table. Just a wax bath can bring huge profits to Charlotte and men.

"Charlotte, this thing is already perfect, its functions are too powerful."

Charlotte smiled, not discussing this topic with John, but said: "Okay, I'll go out first, after the wax bath melts, you can prepare to come out, I will wait for you in the practice room."

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Continental Hotel.

A black Mercedes-Benz car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. At this time, a tall and slender woman with a short hair, wearing a black coat, black boots, and even her nails painted black, was carrying a black briefcase and walked out of the car. up and down.

Walking towards the Continental Hotel, she exuded a capable and cold aura along the way, and saw that she quickly walked to the service desk of the hotel.

Chalong looked at the lady who came to the service desk and said, "Welcome to the Continental Hotel, what do you need?"

She took out a gold coin representing the identity of the adjudicator, and with two fingers, slowly pushed it in front of Chalong, without opening a mouth, just staring at him.

Chalong picked up the gold coin on the service desk, looked at it carefully, and then put it on the service desk. He picked up the landline at the front desk and dialed it through the internal line. When the phone was connected, he said directly: "Sir, there is a judge who wants to see you .”

"Okay, sir."

Chalong put down the phone, said respectfully to the judge in front of him, "The manager is in the lounge."

The adjudicator glanced at Chalong, put away the gold coins representing his identity, and walked towards the lounge without saying a word.

At this time Winston came to the lounge, looked at the female referee standing there, and said, "I guess you are here to talk about John Wick."

"If so, we can make a long story short."

"I told him to turn away and he said no, that's how it went."

The female referee walked up to Winston and said directly, "Mr. Wick violated the rules."

Winston nodded, "Yes."

"I don't know anything about his whereabouts..."

Before Winston could finish speaking, the female referee interrupted: "You misunderstood, I am not here to find Mr. Wick."

"I'm here because Mr. Wick broke the rules in this hotel, and someone died in the Continental."

"Is it right?"

Winston replied with a heavy tone: "Yes."

"In fact, the body gets colder inside these walls."

The female referee stared at Winston and said calmly, "I want to see."

Winston nodded, and led the other party to the place where Santino Antonio's body was parked.

The two walked all the way to the incinerator. At this time, the corpse of Santino Antonio was visiting on the transfer bed.

The female judge looked at the corpse above and said to Winston: "Santino Antonio, the new member of the High Table, was killed by Mr. Wick when he was seeking asylum at the Continental Hotel."

Then he leaned over to stare at the fatal wound on Santino Antonio's forehead and said, "Appears to have been killed by a .45ACP automatic pistol bullet."

After confirming what kind of firearm died, the adjudicator stood up and looked at Winston.

Facing the other party's gaze, Winston explained, "I can't control Mr. Wick's behavior."

At this point the adjudicator retorted: "But he's still alive because of your decision, isn't it?"

Winston admitted frankly: "Yes."

Seeing Winston's admission, the adjudicator continued: "You and Mr. Wick have known each other for many years. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are friends, right?"

"He killed Santino Antonio in front of your face, but you chose to stand by and let him go."

"Instead of stopping him or killing him."

When Winston heard what the adjudicator said, he immediately felt something was wrong, and immediately said, "I removed him from the Continental Hotel."

The adjudicator did not give up, and still said: "But you still gave him an hour to escape."

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