The consensus that the city is below assault from a mythical creature is the straw that can make the vein in John’s neck go taut with anger. You could take away each individual instance of Reeves's Wick planting a bullet in a foe's neck or taking a razor blade to the knee out of John Wick: Chapter 2 and you'd even now have a badass film, a testomony to the intricate and loony entire world produced by author Derek Kolstad.