The Sharpshooters Assemble

At Assassin 47's recommendation, Alvin fell silent for a moment.

He wasn't keen on working with people he didn't know, especially when they were supposed to help Professor Wilson rescue someone.

Seeing Alvin's silence, Assassin 47 may have guessed his concerns. The usually cold and taciturn hitman patiently explained, "John Wick is a legend among assassins.

"A thug killed his dog, so he decided to shoot his way through all of New York and Europe. Now he wants to retire, but a lot of people won't let him.

"If you call his former boss, he'll definitely agree to one last job—and he'll do it for free!"

As he spoke, Assassin 47 seemed to think of something and actually sighed. "We're both retired hitmen. I understand his situation..."

Alvin hesitated briefly, then said, "He sounds like a lot of trouble..."

Just as 47 on the other end of the phone thought the deal had fallen through, Alvin continued, "Take him to meet Professor Wilson. If he passes the interview, I'll call his former boss.

"I doubt anyone would pick a fight with me over a retired hitman!

"But let's be clear: you recommended him. If anything goes wrong, I'll hold you responsible too!"

47 fell silent for a while, presumably talking to someone. Two minutes later, he finally spoke into the phone. "No problem. We're professionals.

"We used to kill for money. We don't anymore, but our professionalism is beyond question!"

Alvin chuckled with satisfaction. "Good. You can go find Professor Wilson now.

"Once you've figured out what you need to do, send me a list of the weapons you need. I'll get you the best..."

Alvin heard 47 give a decisive "Mm." He smiled and said, "Remember to have Professor Wilson take you to the school basement to pick up