When Tang Ren and Qin Feng walked out of the police station, both felt light, but seeing Johnny sitting not far away, leaning on the hood of a black cadillac ct5, the three exchanged smiles.
"But speaking of it, you didn't get this car through normal means, did you?"
Qin Feng pointed at the cadillac ct5 under Johnny's butt, a bit puzzled.
Logically, he had commandeered this car through unconventional means, so why hadn't anyone reported it?
"Who knows? Maybe its owner isn't in Bangkok?" Johnny shrugged, indicating it was quite normal.
After the three got into the car, they soon returned to Tang Ren's home, where A Xiang was about to take a shower, and Tang Ren immediately became excited.
"I say... Old... Uncle, are you still trying to peek at her... her showering? She... is much more formidable than you."
Without a case to ponder, Qin Feng's speech started to become a bit muddled again.
"Oh, if you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, then no one will know, right?"
Tang Ren waved his hand, eager to try.
"You two get out of the car, I don't have time to play with you."
He then shooed Qin Feng and Tang Ren out of the car, telling them to go play by themselves.
Johnny drove to the Bangkok branch of the Continental Hotel, went up to their floor, and knocked on the door; Mina opened it.
"Where did Kane go?"
Johnny was a bit confused; why were three injured people left here, and where had he gone?
"He had something to take care of," Mina said with a smile to Johnny.
Johnny then looked at Talung and Tony; both had recovered quite well and would be able to move in a few more days.
Johnny had also suffered gunshot wounds, but he had never recuperated for so long; after all, whenever this happened, he would miss the Brotherhood's special medicine.
It was just that the formula was difficult to obtain, and many of the ingredients were already lost, with even the Brotherhood's own stock being scarce.
After some pleasantries, seeing that Kane had not yet returned, Johnny got up to leave.
He walked towards the elevator, pressed the down button.
He then stepped back two paces, a habit of Johnny's; he never stood directly in front of the elevator door.
This behavior was, first, to prevent anyone from suddenly rushing out and attacking him.
At the same time, he could also gain some advantageous viewing angles; after all, from this angle, people inside would need to take a step forward to see him, and at that moment, he could quickly counterattack.
The elevator slowly ascended from the first floor; another elevator was on the 29th floor.
Johnny could only wait patiently.
As the elevator slowly ascended, it finally arrived at his floor, the 15th.
Seeing the elevator arrive, Johnny did not step forward but continued to wait for the doors to open.
Ding!
After a crisp sound, the elevator doors slowly slid open to both sides.
There was indeed someone inside the elevator, a person dressed in a white suit, with even his hair being white, standing inside.
Johnny's position allowed him to see half of him.
When the person inside walked out, Johnny did not move.
Because at this moment, all the hairs on his body stood on end; his eyes were fixed on the person walking out.
The person inside was expressionless, but as he walked out, his gaze was locked onto Johnny.
He stepped out of the elevator, then paused, his body at a 45° angle, two meters in front of Johnny.
However, the pause lasted only 0.5 seconds, after which he continued to walk forward.
Although the other party had left, the inexplicable sense of danger in Johnny's heart still persisted.
Although he didn't know this all-white fellow, he was white from head to toe, even his eyebrows were white!
But Johnny could feel an extreme evil lingering around him, and there was an illusion of it pouncing on him, wanting to devour him!
"Damn it, why do I feel like I can't stay in this place for another second?"
Johnny muttered softly before entering the elevator.
He pressed the first floor button, then pressed the close-door button.
Just as the elevator was about to slowly close, a hand suddenly reached in, gripping the elevator's protective panel.
Clap!
This suddenly extended hand startled Johnny, almost making him draw his gun and attack him.
But remembering this was the Continental Hotel, he suppressed his temper.
His gaze followed the other party's hand outwards, hmm... it was a white suit...!!
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Johnny's vision paused, then he saw the white-haired, white-browed fellow.
To be honest, seeing him up close, he noticed his hair was very neatly combed, not a single stray hair.
His eyebrows were also trimmed exceptionally neatly.
Then the elevator doors slowly opened again, and he withdrew his hand, gently smoothing his suit.
A perfectly tailored suit, without a single crease, and no stray hairs on it, so pure white it made one's eyes a little dizzy.
The pocket square on his left chest was also white; if one didn't look carefully, it was almost imperceptible.
However, Johnny clearly saw that on both his cuffs and the pocket square, there was a white lion's head printed.
Truly, if one didn't look closely, such details would not be noticed at all.
Then, this fellow walked in, turned around, and stood side by side with Johnny, both facing the door.
This time, the elevator doors slowly closed once again, with no one else to interfere, but Johnny felt his heart rate begin to quicken slightly.
The air pressure inside the entire cabin seemed to drop several notches, filled with a heavy atmosphere, so much so that he could feel his blood almost congealing.
That extreme evil seemed to once again envelop him, and Johnny's right index finger unconsciously began to twitch slightly, as if to pull a trigger.
"Are you nervous?"
At this moment, the white-haired man beside him suddenly spoke.
Johnny felt his mind go blank for a moment, then said, "Are you here for me?"
"I heard John Wick has taken on another talented disciple?"
He seemed to be asking Johnny, yet also talking to himself.
His voice was very soft, but his enunciation was exceptionally clear.
"Are you an enemy of my master?"
Johnny continued to press.
"I miss the days of competing with him for the title of King of Assassins.
People, when they get old, start to reminisce about the past, don't you think?"
The man still didn't answer the question and posed a new one.
"So, you're here to kill me, aren't you?"
At this point, all of Johnny's muscles tensed up.
But the man said nothing, just quietly waited for the elevator to descend.
When the elevator reached the first floor, it once again emitted a crisp ding.
The elevator doors slowly opened, but neither of them showed any intention of stepping out.
There were two people waiting for the elevator at the entrance.
The moment the elevator doors opened, they saw the two strange-looking people inside and backed away, not daring to enter.
When the elevator was about to close again, the man once more reached out and blocked the elevator, causing it to slowly open again.
"If you're going out, you should be quick; staying in one place is not a good habit."
After saying this, the man finally turned his head to Johnny and just looked at him.
Johnny also turned to look at this fellow, then strode out, showing no intention of lingering.
The white-haired man watched Johnny's retreating back, a smile slowly forming at the corner of his mouth, then gradually widening.
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