Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 21 Intelligence
Fox and Wesley looked at each other. The next target of their Assassin's League was the High Table and its Continental Hotel. It was great that there was an internal conflict now.

Hearing John Wick's words, Smith knew that the plot of John Wick 2 was about to begin, so he said:
"After you get this dragon ball, I will tell you the whereabouts of the third dragon ball."

"As for this blood oath, it is your personal mission. Just do it without worry."

John Wick drank the whiskey in front of him, then stood up and said:
"I understand."

Looking at John Wick leaving, Wesley asked curiously:

"What exactly are these Dragon Balls you're talking about?"

Smith looked at Fox and said:
"Explain it to him."

As Fox told the story, Wesley was stunned and couldn't believe that there was such an item in the world. He was also a little confused as to why John Wick was given the opportunity to make a wish.

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the other side.

Santino Antonio arrived at the Continental Hotel and said to Winston:
"Manager Winston, could you please make an appointment for me with Smith Doyle?"

Winston turned the ring in his hand, then looked up at the other party and said:

"Mr. Smith is not a member of the Continental Hotel, so it's not easy to contact him."

"Can I ask what I want from him?"

Santino Antonio smiled and then said:
"He had put out a message to Eddie that anyone who found similar items could contact him."

Hearing about this, Winston also became interested and said curiously:

"It seems you found something similar."

Santino Antonio smiled and then asked:
"Actually, I'm quite curious about who that guy is. He's not even a registered member of the hotel, yet he can get in without any problems."

"I heard that he also killed a lot of African-Americans, which scared a lot of people."

Winston did not reveal Smith Doyle's identity, but began:
"If you ever inherit the Camorra and become one of the twelve seats, you will be able to easily find out the other person's identity."

When he heard that it was related to the high table, Santino Antonio realized that the other party's identity was not simple.

"Please help me make an appointment with the other party."

Seeing this, Winston took out his cell phone and called Smith Doyle.

"I'm Winston, Mr. Smith."

Smith heard the other party's voice and said:
"Manager Winston, what's the matter?"

Winston continued:
"Mr. Smith once issued a task to Eddie, and now Santino Antonio has obtained something similar and wants to invite you to the Continental Hotel for a chat."

"Okay, tell him to wait for me at the Continental Hotel."

After hanging up the phone, Smith Doyle smiled. It turned out to be the lucky guy, Santino Antonio.

"Fox, drive to the Continental Hotel."

Wesley quickly asked:
"And me?"

"Take me one."

Glancing at Wesley, Smith said:
"Do you have any gold coins from the Continental Hotel?"

"If you have one, come along."

Wesley took out gold coins from his pocket and picked up exactly three of them.

"I paid the entrance fee."

Smith smiled and then said:
"Then let's go together."

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The three of them soon arrived at the Continental Hotel. Fox handed the car to the parking attendant at the door and walked in with Smith and Wesley.

Arriving at the dining area, Smith immediately saw Santino Antonio eating steak and drinking red wine.

Smith took the two men to Santino Antonio and the three of them sat down.

Santino Antonio raised his wine glass and said:

"Would you like some, Mr. Smith?" "The steak here is pretty good. It's my treat."

Smith snapped his fingers, called the waiter, and ordered three steaks and red wine.

Santino Antonio looked around and said with a smile:

"Mr. Smith, the Africans around you all fled when you arrived."

Smith didn't care and said with a smile:

"After all, it was you who made the appointment here."

Santino Antonio shook his wine glass and said:

“I like the rules here.”

“No killing at the Continental Hotel.”

Smith said lightly:

“But I’m not a registered member here.”

Santino Antonio was nervous for a moment, but he said calmly:

"But you still didn't break the rules here, did you?"

"Actually, I'm very curious about your identity, but that's not what I wanted to discuss with you today."

“I’m more curious about this.”

As he spoke, Santino Antonio took out his cell phone and showed a photo of it.

Looking at the photo of the four-star planet in front of him, Smith Doyle sensed the corresponding location in his mind.

All he saw was a short-haired woman following John Wick, holding a four-star ball in her hand.

Recalling the plot of John Wick 2, this woman should be Ares, a subordinate of Santino Antonio, who is one of the few people who can fight John Wick in a one-on-one fight.

Just then the waiter came over with a dining cart and brought up steak and red wine.

Santino Antonio stretched out his hand and said:

"Everyone taste it first, and we'll talk about it later."

Smith and the other two didn't hesitate and started eating right away, chatting while they ate.

After the meal, as the waiter cleared away the tableware, Smith began to speak:
"What would you be willing to pay to know this information?"

Santino Antonio thought for a moment, then said:
"How about 4 gold coins, 3 for the entry fee and 1 for the information."

The price offered by Santino Antonio was not low, but the information about Dragon Ball was still far from enough.

Smith shook his head:
"not enough."

Santino Antonio looked at Smith and said slowly:

"what would you like?"

Smith took out John Wick's blood oath contract from his pocket and said:
"To obtain this information, John Wick paid a blood oath."

"If you want, a blood oath contract of the same kind."

After hearing Smith Doyle's words, Santino Antonio knew that he had suffered a great loss this time.

If the intelligence alone is worth a blood oath to John Wick, what about the value of the object itself?
And when he asked John Wick to take action, not only did he use a blood oath contract, but he also had to hand over four planets to the other party. Thinking of this, he had some ideas in his mind.

"This price is too high. Is there any other way?"

Santino Antonio didn't want to sign the blood oath contract. This thing might be a death warrant. Who knows what the other party would ask you to do with it.

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