John Wick, a Soviet–Belarusian, was born Jardani Jovonovich, also known as Jonathan Wick.
As the gang's "second boss," Abram knew Baba Yaga extremely well.
Baba Yaga had played an indispensable role in the gang's current success.
But the more Abram understood him, the more terrified he became.
Abram had heard his brother tell the legendary story of killing three men with a pencil so many times that he could practically recite it backwards.
"I can't order John around," Abram shrugged.
"He's Viggo's personal assassin, and he only takes orders from Viggo."
"That's not something I need to worry about."
Luca shook his head.
"You brothers can discuss it slowly. If you want to get involved in the port business, then you'll have to put in some real effort. And the person in your family who could help me the most is Mr. Wick."
An SSR-level card would definitely be a huge help.
Abram thought for a moment and tactfully said he still needed to discuss the matter with Baba Yaga.
However, that didn't affect the gasoline-tax business the two sides were destined to cooperate on. It was merely a matter of profit distribution.
---
After Abram left, only Jimmy and Luca remained.
"Dove, can this Russian really be trusted?"
"There's no such thing as an absolutely trustworthy person in this world."
Luca shook his head.
Even someone as pure as Baba Yaga had once wavered between the High Table Elder and the hotel manager Winston, struggling over who he should kill.
"In the end, what determines a person's actions is their inner beliefs."
Luca glanced back toward the auto repair shop.
"Abram is someone who understands how to judge the situation. He fears Baba Yaga, and he fears me as well. As long as I'm alive, he won't dare do anything reckless."
Looking at Luca's youthful face, Jimmy lowered his head slightly.
Even the legendary Baba Yaga was merely a pure assassin.
But Dove of Peace…
Jimmy found himself increasingly curious about how far this man could go in his lifetime.
---
"The Butcher is much smarter than John."
Inside a luxurious office, Abram puffed on a cigar as he spoke.
"I'm not surprised the Mafia approached us about cooperating on the gasoline tax business. Even if they hadn't come to us, I would have gone to them myself."
"Originally, I was planning to approach the Colombo family."
Unexpectedly, the Butcher discovered the opportunity first.
His instincts were sharper than those of most other Mafia members.
At that moment, Abram picked up a business card from the table.
SSR Club
It was the card Luca had left behind.
"He's pretty sharp when it comes to business. What kind of deals is this club running behind the scenes?"
"Drugs? Brothels?"
"It doesn't seem like it," Aurelio explained.
"But there is a casino."
"A casino…"
Abram shook his head.
"There's not much future in running casinos in New York."
"The real Mafia casino empires are in Las Vegas and Atlantic City."
"It's a shame we missed the development boom in Las Vegas, and we can't even get a foothold in Atlantic City."
"Damn it. The Mafia swallowed everything!"
Atlantic City lies south of New York, next to Philadelphia, and is controlled by the Philadelphia Mafia.
Two years earlier, Atlantic City had legalized gambling.
The Philadelphia Mafia immediately exploded with growth, making enormous profits.
Behind the Philadelphia Mafia stood the Gambino family of New York.
The Philadelphia boss also had voting rights on the Mafia Commission.
Whenever he missed a meeting, he delegated his vote to the Gambino boss.
The relationship between the two families was extremely close.
"I hate the Gambino family the most."
Abram cursed angrily.
"Why isn't that old bastard Castellano dead yet?"
Abram grabbed his coat, stood up, and said,
"Let's go find Viggo. We'll talk about what happened earlier—and ask Baba Yaga what he thinks."
---
Three hours later, Abram received an answer that left him completely speechless.
It seemed that Baba Yaga… was in love.
The joke felt like it had gone way too far.
The legendary Baba Yaga—feared by the entire underground assassin world—had somehow been captured by a woman.
Luca learned this information much earlier than Abram.
Ever since discovering Baba Yaga's existence, Luca had been secretly gathering intelligence.
He even knew which company the woman Baba Yaga liked worked for.
Once you know someone's name and profession, investigating an ordinary person isn't difficult.
At this moment, Luca was practicing swordsmanship with O-Ren Ishii at the club.
During a break, Luca casually asked,
"Have you ever heard of Baba Yaga?"
O-Ren Ishii's expression immediately became serious.
"I know him."
"He's quite famous at the Continental Hotel in Japan."
"He's a top-tier assassin with extraordinary skills. Rumor says he's never missed a shot."
"Are you planning to kill him?"
"If we're going to kill him, we need to prepare thoroughly in advance. Otherwise…"
"Wait, that's not what I meant."
Luca quickly interrupted.
Why would he kill Baba Yaga?
Luca smiled like a delighted aunt hearing juicy gossip.
"Can you believe it?"
"A world-class assassin… someone feared by countless people… and yet his cold heart was captured by an ordinary woman."
"Love truly is the most mysterious force in the world."
"Even assassins can't resist it."
"…."
O-Ren Ishii froze.
Assassins.
Love.
What kind of strange conversation was this?
The topic had shifted far too quickly.
She glanced at Luca's sharply defined profile and quietly looked away.
If you're going to talk about killing, then talk about killing.
Why bring love into it?
O-Ren Ishii said calmly,
"In that case, the easiest way to deal with such a killer is to capture his lover and blackmail him."
Luca: "…"
Stealing his car and killing his dog would already be pushing it.
Kidnapping Baba Yaga's woman?
Wouldn't that be equivalent to inviting divine punishment?
That said…
What illness did Baba Yaga's partner actually have?
Cancer?
At this point in the timeline, had she already been diagnosed?
Was there still hope for recovery?
Luca suddenly realized something.
This might be the perfect opportunity to get close to Baba Yaga and earn his trust.
"Mr. Wick is my friend."
Luca smiled.
"Private matters! I misunderstood."
"I'm just happy he's found true love."
Luca stood up.
"Ms. Ishii, let's continue."
"Eh?"
"Sword practice."
"Oh."
---
Two days later.
Afternoon.
At a New York newspaper office, Helen was organizing the photos and materials she had taken, preparing to submit them to the editor-in-chief.
As a photographer, this was her daily routine.
Just then, the editor-in-chief suddenly walked into the office hall and announced,
"Everyone's been working hard lately."
"Let's take a break from NYPD news coverage for now."
"Tomorrow night, the newspaper will host a party. Everyone is welcome to bring family and friends."
The sudden announcement sent the entire office into an uproar.
Many employees cheered loudly.
Helen was surprised, but she applauded along with her colleagues.
At the same time, she felt conflicted.
Should she go alone?
Bring a friend?
Or invite John, whom she had only recently met?
She asked curiously,
"Editor-in-chief, where will the party be held?"
"SSR Club!"
The editor-in-chief smiled.
"This party is being sponsored by the club for free."
"They're also planning to advertise in our newspaper."
"You can bring your cameras tomorrow afternoon, scout the location, and take some photos."
"Oh, and if you plan to invite someone, give me their names and headcount so I can send the list to the club."
---
The next afternoon.
New York.
North Shore of Long Island.
Inside a beautifully landscaped residential area stood a courtyard surrounded by cherry blossoms and magnolia trees.
A strong man covered in back tattoos stood in the bathroom.
The many scars across his body represented his past battles and victories.
After showering, John Wick stood before a full-length mirror.
He changed into a well-fitted casual suit.
He shaved carefully.
Then he meticulously styled his long, center-parted hair.
He was going to a party tonight.
A face he could never forget appeared in his mind.
She was gentle.
Intelligent.
He had fallen in love at first sight.
They had first met at a seaside restaurant.
Helen had been standing outside the window taking photographs.
She looked at the camera.
He looked at her.
The sea breeze drifting through the restaurant carried her scent.
For the first time in his life, John realized his heart had become incredibly calm.
After getting ready, John left early and drove toward the meeting place.
SSR Club.
And besides…
He also had something he wanted to discuss with Dove of Peace.
---
Little Italy, Arthur Avenue, Bronx.
SSR Club.
Luca was directing the staff while they prepared the party venue.
Tonight's gathering had one main purpose.
To strengthen his connection with Baba Yaga.
"Luca, is this a bachelor party?"
Jimmy grinned knowingly.
"Which girl caught your eye this time?"
Looking at the party decorations and dance floor, Jimmy clearly misunderstood.
"Don't worry about it."
Luca waved his hand.
"Bring in a few more Silver Queen plants."
"Tonight, there will only be happiness—no worries!"
Just as the employees were finishing their preparations, William hurried over with news.
"Dove!"
"Mr. Wick is here!"
"Already?"
Luca looked surprised.
This guy had arrived quite early.
A moment later, Luca walked into the club lobby.
There he saw a man wearing a black suit.
The man stood beside the landscaped terrace, watching the Silver Queen plants with intense focus.
Suddenly, a system prompt appeared.
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[Rare Card Discovered: John Wick (Unlocked)]
Rank — SSR
Source: The John Wick Series
Skills:
• Rapid Pursuit
• Suit-Wearing Thug
• Dog-Protecting Maniac
• Baba Yaga
• Living Toward Death
Bond: Strangers
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When Luca saw the skill "Living Toward Death," his gaze flickered.
The ability was incredibly powerful—and strangely abstract.
Yet it ran throughout the entire storyline.
Luca stepped forward.
The crisp sound of his footsteps caught John's attention.
John turned around.
He saw the Dove of Peace, smiling warmly like an old friend.
"Mr. Wick."
"Welcome to the SSR Club."
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