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Chapter 10 New Crisis

More than 8.2 million US dollars, plus the two million brought out from Vigo's lair, the total amount is already 10 million US dollars.

It's not a small number indeed.

After fourteen days, after withdrawing money, the retirement life will be very colorful.

Beach, island, beauty...

John couldn't wait.

The 9-to-5 life before traveling is really not as good as the retirement time after traveling. I just skipped the 20 years of struggle, and maybe I could not make ten million US dollars in my life in twenty years...

Swift: "Mr. Wick, including New York, you have properties in four states, and I want to know which one of your usual mailing addresses?"

Do all four states have real estate?

What a guy, I didn’t have a single house before I traveled...

John: "You can use New York."

"OK."

After Swift sorted out the documents, he handed them over to John for signature.

Before leaving, John suddenly asked, "Swift, I want to know how much capital it takes to buy an island? I want to buy an island to be the owner of the island."

There is a coconut forest above, a manor is built in the forest, two more helicopters are built in the manor, the swimming pool is connected to the sea, and several more yachts are built in the sea, and there are groups of bikinis on the yachts. This kind of life is enough.

"Oh, Mr. Wick, your ideal is really different," Swift smiled. "Not counting other aspects, you need tens of billions of dollars just for a small 'until' island. This is the international price. Of course, some countries may be cheaper, but the prices will not be much different, plus the construction costs... good luck."

Is it a billion dollars?

It's not that much. Now I have a system, and earning a 10 billion US dollars is my small goal in the future.

Work hard for small goals?

Impossible.

How can salted fish work hard? Only by occasionally killing a few guys who are blind, touching the corpse, and exploding equipment can we achieve small goals. This is how.

However, New York is tired of being so busy, it’s time to change the place to salt fish.

In addition to New York, I have three properties, so I will first go to Montana, a place called Three Oak.

...

"Mr. Will we really want to do this?" In the office, assistant Grant asked his boss Willow.

Vero was smoking a cigar, bearded and looked a bit similar to Vigo who was killed by John and touched the body.

Grant: "He is John Wick, 'Black Caesar', he killed three people with a pencil in the bar, I saw it with my own eyes. He is a focused, trustworthy and pure will. We do this and lose everything we have now...sir!"

Once you fail, you will have to bear the anger of "Black Caesar" and be annihilated by the anger like Vigo.

Vero picked up the glass and took a big sip of Vogat, "Just for a dog, for a damn car, he killed my nephew, my brother, murdered two of my closest relatives, and killed thirty of us elites. I want him to know that our fighting nation will not surrender. Grant, go to his home now."

Grant looked helpless, "Okay, sir."

...

On the road to Montana, John was driving while making a phone call.

The population density outside the United States is quite thin. After driving for a long time, no one can be seen, so you can safely make a phone call while driving.

The phone number was called by a real estate company, and the relevant appointment documents have been completed. The house can be sold immediately when encountering suitable customers.

John wanted to sell the house in New York. There were too many memories of the original owner and his dead girlfriend in the house, which made him feel very bad. He should not live in another person's life.

Moreover, it is completely unnecessary to have so many real estate. It is better to sell it and save it for money and buy an island if you don’t want it.

...

Grant stood outside John's house and was also making a phone call.

"Sir, John is not at home. There are no more things in the house. It seems that he has moved, and the real estate agency said the house is being sold..."

"Fak!"

Vero was furious.

Grant was very glad that at least he had an excuse to escape. It was a very dangerous job to deal with "Black Caesar". The lessons of Vigo and others were a living example.

Grant: "Sir, what should we do now?"

Vero: "Come back. I'll get the following things..."

After hanging up Grant's phone, Vero sat there thinking for a moment, found another cell phone, and called the only contact person inside.

Soon, the phone went through.

“speak!”

A cold female voice came from inside.

...

After entering Montana, the temperature dropped significantly, and snow began to accumulate on the roadside, the trees were bare, and the surroundings were covered with snow-capped mountains.

John didn't understand why his predecessor bought property in this place where birds didn't poop. It was so cold and remote that it was not a place for people to live.

He decided to go there to "invest" on the spot, and if it doesn't work, he would sell it. Although he now has the talent of the primary [Icefield Warfare] and the personal characteristics of [Extreme Cold Body], he is not afraid of the cold, but not afraid of the cold, which does not mean that he likes to live in a cold place.

After passing the gas station, I added oil once and drove for another two hours, an endless ice field appeared in front of me.

John stopped, took out the map, and looked into the front of the ice field. In addition to the white that could not be seen, there were large gray forests on the ice field.

"This is Glenville Nursing Home, my house is thirty kilometers northwest of it...it's at least fifty kilometers away from my current location..."

John put down the map, looked at the boundless ice field, and then looked back at his classic car, and suddenly felt powerless.

This car is only suitable for driving on ordinary roads and is not suitable for long distances on slippery ice fields.

At this time, a police car stopped beside it.

The car window opened and an elderly sheriff asked inside, "Hi, old guy, what difficulties have you encountered?"

The saying "find a police detective when you have difficulties" applies anywhere.

John: "My house is inside the ice field, but my car can't drive in."

Old Sheriff: "Are you an outsider?"

John: "yeah, I bought and built the house before, I'll come back and see it now."

Old Sheriff: "Where is your house?"

"It's here." John showed the map to the old sheriff.

The old sheriff: "Oh, it's far enough. There is no cell phone signal in such a remote place. I'm very curious, why are you building a house there?"

John: "Because I'm retired, I don't like being interrupted."

The old sheriff nodded, "Then you might as well go to the town. There are car deals there. It's only a fifteen-minute drive from here. From the car deals, you can rent a sled motorcycle. It's very cheap. It can take you to your home smoothly, but your 'old guy' may have to stay in town for the time being."
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