American drama life begins with Dr. House

After Du Wei walked into room 985.

After buying weapons, Furman belatedly walked into the mysterious Continental Hotel.

The lobby of the New York Continental Hotel is different from ordinary five-star hotels.

There is no spacious hall for people to rest here.

There is only one long walkway leading directly to the front desk.

On both sides of the aisle, there are several tables and chairs sparsely placed for guests.

These people were quite curious about Furman walking in.

As killers who live with death, they can naturally feel the same kind of atmosphere.

But there is nothing about Furman, he is completely an ordinary person.

And when Furman got closer, they could even hear Furman's heartbeat pumping powerfully due to nervousness.

All this shows that this is just a passerby who accidentally entered the Continental Hotel.

So the killers quickly withdrew their curious eyes from Furman.

Furman is not a walking gold coin like John, so they will not waste too much time on an ordinary person.

Soon Furman walked to the front desk under Karen's calm gaze.

Karen looked at the nervous Furman and said:

"I'm sorry, sir, Continental Hotel is a membership system, so you can't check in without a member.

So if you need accommodation, please go out and turn left to the Radisson Garden Hotel."

Hearing Karen's words, Furman was stunned for a moment.

He had never guessed that this place was membership-only.

Fortunately, he had already thought about how to humiliate Du Wei when he found him.

He opened his mouth and suddenly said in his blessed heart:

"I was introduced by Du Wei."

Karen frowned slightly, with doubt in his eyes.

There is indeed a precedent for Du Wei introducing someone to be a killer, but it was Du Wei who accompanied him personally.

If the guy in front of him was also introduced by Du Wei, it would be impossible for Du Wei to go up to find John alone.

So the person in front of me is obviously lying.

But since it was aimed at Du Wei, it would be better to leave this matter to Du Wei.

Karen thought for a moment and then motioned to Furman to wait, then dialed the hotel's internal phone number.

"Winston, someone here came to see Mr. Duwei, saying that he was introduced by Duwei.

So I want to ask Mr. Du Wei what he means."

"He is about 1.8 meters tall, 90 kilograms, and of African descent."

"OK."

After a brief exchange, Karen hung up the phone, raised her eyes and said to Furman in front of her:

"I confirmed with Mr. Duwei and he asked you to go up and find him."

Furman was stunned when he saw Karen pick up the phone to confirm.

He thought he would have to wait outside the hotel all day today.

After all, from his perspective, Du Wei was targeting him everywhere.

Then Du Wei had no reason to let himself go up there.

As a result, after Du Wei knew that he was looking for him, he actually let himself go up?!

Furman had a bad premonition in his heart.

He wanted to quietly touch the lock and make Du Wei pay the price, but now he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask:

"Go up? How many floors?"

"Nine floors."

After receiving the answer, Furman took three steps and looked back at Karen, who was standing at the front desk like a sculpture.

He always felt that this Continental Hotel was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

As the elevator went up, Furman's heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up as he thought about what he was about to do.

Although he is no longer young, this is his first time doing something like this, so it is inevitable that he will be nervous.

After the elevator door opened on the ninth floor, Furman took a deep breath and walked into the corridor with a decisive attitude.

But Furman, who walked into the corridor, was stunned again.

Karen only told him that it was on the ninth floor, but did not tell him that there were so many rooms on the ninth floor.

While Furman was distressed, the door of a room suddenly opened.

His intuition told him that Du Wei was there!

Furman shook the Glock in his pocket and felt much more at ease.

He strode into the room marked 985. Just when he was about to take down Du Wei in one go, he was dumbfounded again.

Because Du Wei is not the only one in this room, there are actually three people in the room at the same time!

This made Furman, who put his hands in his pockets, hesitate.

Is it possible that he wants to control three people with one gun?

He really has never done this.

Du Wei, who was performing a minor operation on a guy lying on the bed, waved naturally when he saw Furman coming in:

"Here, lend a hand and clean his wounds."

Furman, who had originally made up his mind to come in and put a gun to Duwei's head and make him kneel down to repent, somehow suffered from an occupational disease.

He actually followed Du Wei's instructions, put on disposable gloves, disinfected them with alcohol, and started working.

It was only when he reached the final stitching step that he realized something was wrong.

He is not here to save people, but to hurt them!

He is here to rob, not to be a doctor!

So what about three people?! He has a gun!

Realizing that he had completely forgotten his original purpose, Furman expertly tied a knot in the thread, then angrily took off his gloves and put his hand into his pocket again.

But before he could take action, the older-looking guy who had been sitting in a chair drinking brandy and watching them take action spoke:

"Hey, Du Wei, your friend is very skilled. Are you interested in becoming a doctor with us?"

Be a doctor? Isn’t this a hotel? What do you want a doctor to do?

Furman looked at the guy sitting in the chair who looked like the owner of the hotel in astonishment.

He swore that he had never been so surprised today in his life.

This hotel is so weird!

If you really can be a doctor...it seems pretty good.

Just as Furman was recalling his glorious career as a doctor, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

I was led astray again.

He is not here to be a doctor, he wants Du Wei to kneel down! Confess!

Compensate! Pay! Atonement! Sin!

Furman shook his head violently and no longer hesitated. He took out the Glock and pointed at Duwei's head and said loudly:

"Now, I'll give you a chance to apologize!"

Unexpectedly, facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Duwei ignored him at all. Instead, he turned his head to look at Winston and asked:

"What does the Continental Hotel say about self-defense?"

Winston smiled and drank all the brandy in his glass.

"It's a pity that this doctor is good at his skills, but his brain is not good.

It is an iron rule that no one is allowed to kill people in the Continental Hotel, but it does not say that one must not cause serious injury or death.

Just like what you did last time, as long as the person dies outside the Continental Hotel, it has nothing to do with the Continental Hotel.

Similarly, if he touched the steps outside the Continental Hotel, he also enjoys the protection of the Continental Hotel."

Du Wei nodded, with no surprise on his face.

"Well, it's pretty much what I thought."

Furman's eyes kept shifting back and forth between the two, and he found that he couldn't understand what the two were talking about at all.

It's an iron rule that you can't kill people in a Continental Hotel, and it doesn't matter if you stay outside.

It’s such a mess, it’s really annoying!

Shouldn't they cry and tremble under the gun now?

How can we still chat?

Is the Glock I own a fake?

"Shut up, all of you! Didn't you see the gun in my hand?! Can't you show me some basic respect!!!"

Furman was so excited that even the hand holding the gun shook.

He was very angry at how everyone ignored him.

He has a gun!

He is the one with the gun now!

As long as he is willing, all three people present will die!

But why didn't any of the three of them look scared?

Is it because they thought it was a toy gun?

Thinking of this, Furman raised the muzzle of his gun and wanted to shoot at the ceiling to show that he was holding a real gun!

But before he could shoot, he only felt a pain in his hand, and a needle was stuck in his hand, and the gun in his hand had reached the hand of the guy lying on the bed at some point.

Furman had never thought about this scene.

He had never been wary of this guy who had been shot multiple times from the beginning.

So after completing the sutures, he didn't stay away from this guy.

But who would have thought that this guy was already so injured that he could still be violent and hurt others?

What's more important is that I clearly participated in his rescue just now, but this guy suddenly stopped recognizing him?

Still pointing a gun at yourself?

What a wolf-hearted person!

"you you you!"

Furman held his bleeding palms and was so angry that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Du Wei sighed softly:

"I don't know why you are so hostile to me.

I've given you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't want it.

So, farewell forever."

Furman was shocked. For some reason, endless fear suddenly strangled his soul.

But before he could make any move, Du Wei, who seemed slow but was actually very fast, appeared beside him, grabbing his arm and twisting it.

He lay limp on the ground like a twisted doll.

Then he watched helplessly as Du Wei opened the window and threw him down.

It’s really the ninth floor!

At least thirty meters high!

Top-heavy, he was quickly looking at the ground getting closer and closer!

This Du Wei actually wants to kill him!

He clearly didn't even have time to say the humiliating words he prepared before everything was over?

Bang!

The only answer to him was the sound of watermelon exploding.

Dealing with Furman's Duwei in front of Winston was as easy as taking a sip of wine.

"Okay, the trouble is solved, we can get down to business."

Winston shook his head slightly. Duwei had clearly given him the job of wiping his butt.

Winston took out his mobile phone and dialed the "takeaway" number and ordered lunch for one person.

Soon, the road littered with human body parts took on a completely new look.

Even the newly arrived detectives suspected that someone had made a false police report.

After questioning, they learned that someone actually arrived at the scene within five minutes of the incident and pretended to be detectives to clean up the place.

This style of conduct immediately made the detective leading the team decide to close the team.

For no other reason, he is also a stakeholder.

And on the nine floors up here, three people are having a conversation that will affect the future of the world.

"Say John, you don't want to hide here for the rest of your life, do you?"

But John, who was constantly dismantling and reinstalling to awaken his muscle memory, had already made a decision.

"There are only two ways to remove the bounty.

One is to find the elder who is above the high table. Only his authority can lift my reward.

The second is to destroy the high table.

So I choose the first one, I will find the elder and pay a certain price to lift my bounty."

Duwei then turned his attention to Winston:

"Winston, what do you think?"

Winston refilled his glass of brandy, took a sip and said:

"I think it is a stupid decision, let alone whether the elder wants to see him or not.

Even if you are willing to see him, what price will it cost for the elder to revoke this 7,000 bounty?

This is the largest bounty in High Table history.

I'm afraid it wouldn't be enough for John to sell his life to the elders.

From my point of view, it would be much easier for John to have a plastic surgery.

We then used 3D printing technology to create a whole head just like his and submitted it to the reward center.

There, I have connections that allow me to avoid sophisticated appraisals and collect the valuable bounty.

But this guy was very fond of his "handsome face" and said that if he changed his appearance, Helen wouldn't recognize him.

Then what can I do? If I don’t choose the easy way and insist on choosing the difficult one, I can only wish him good luck."

Du Wei nodded with deep understanding:

"Indeed, you should choose to go to the elders. Going to the elders is bound to be a waste of time.

It's better to find the elder, kill him, and cause turmoil at the high table."

"Yes, that's what it said...wait, what did you say?"

Winston was about to take another sip of wine when he suddenly paused. He almost suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Was Du Wei just talking about... assassinating the elder?

Du Wei really dares to think about it!

The position of the elders was never known.

The information everyone can get is that the elder only sees the people he wants to see.

The elder can be said to be the most mysterious person at the high table.

According to rumors, he was the one who took the lead in establishing this high-level table that has a strong voice in the dark world.

Although the current elders have also gone through several generations.

But what is recorded in history is that the elder has never been successfully assassinated.

All the guys who had the intention of using force against the elders, in the end even the traces of their existence in the world were wiped clean.

The energy behind this is evident.

As a result, Du Wei now said that finding the elder was a stupid thing, but actually encouraged John to kill the elder?

This is really outrageous. He opened the door for outrageousness. It’s so outrageous!

Sure enough, the next second Duwei repeated what he had just said, making Winston convinced that he had indeed not heard the wrong information because of his drinking too much and his age.

"I said, if John must go find the elder, it would be better to kill the elder directly.

That way we can take the second path and completely destroy the high table.

Then the reward will naturally disappear.

Anyway, the situation can’t be worse than it is now, John, what do you think?”

John, who was half sitting on the bed, had to admit that what Duwei said was quite reasonable.

He is now being hunted down by killers almost everywhere.

Even if the elder is killed, the result will not be too bad.

His situation will not change at all.

Anyway, they are all being rewarded, whether they are rewarded by the dead Santino or by the dead elders, there seems to be no difference in essence.

It's just that he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He didn't seem to think so at first.

At first, he seemed to want to ask the elders for forgiveness and let the elders take the initiative to cancel the reward.

Why did everything turn into a plan to assassinate the elder?

This is so wrong.

John thought again, and after carefully considering the possibilities, he spoke again:

"Even if I wanted to, I don't know anything about elders.

If you go to assassinate a target without knowing anything about it, the probability of success will be as high as 99%.

Unless I can get some information about the elders."

Seeing that the two people were actually exchanging assassination information in front of him, Winston couldn't help clearing his throat and interrupting the assassination plan that the two people were talking about became more and more outrageous.

Even in Duwei's plan, he paid attention to the "football" carried by the people around the president.

You must know that the "football" contains instructions for launching tactical nuclear bombs.

Du Wei wanted to use the tactical nuclear bomb to directly level the desert.

In this way, even if the elder has three heads and six arms, he will definitely not escape death!

"Hey, you two, do you think I don't exist?

I am the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, and I am closely related to the interests of High Table.

It’s not good for you to do this. How about I lend you some more manpower and just fill all the remaining eleven seats at the high table?”

"The best thing is, how many killers can you send out?"

Seeing that Du Wei was really thinking about his plan to kill someone, Winston, who was originally sarcastic, laughed angrily and said:

"I gave you a pole, and you really just climbed up?

Putting aside how high your assassination success rate is, haven't you ever considered that the elder's secret base might be nuclear bomb-proof?

Also, do you know what will happen after you assassinate the members of Seat 11 of the High Table?

It would be the ultimate chaos, and many, many people would die by then.

This chaos will not end until the new king who steps on the bones ascends the throne.

But before that happens, all those who will die will be on us.

Finally, the high table is not made of clay. The guards they have are to suppress any possible rebellion in the Continental Hotel.

Not to mention a judge who has the power to mobilize all killers.

The locations of many killers with hidden files are known only to the Adjudicator.

We don’t know how many top killers like John they have in their hands.”

After Winston finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass again.

Du Wei's plan was so crazy that he needed to calm down.

Destroying the high table is something only a madman would think of.

Even he just wanted to use Du Wei to gain more say at the high table.

Especially after the Camorra family fell, he even wanted to take this opportunity to plan to replace them.

Become the new high table twelve seats.

If Du Wei's plan to assassinate the elder succeeds, wouldn't it be a waste of effort for him to be labeled as an accomplice?

He didn't believe that the referee couldn't dig up the relationship between him and Du Wei.

Therefore, he must persuade the two of them to give up their thoughts of assassinating the elder as soon as possible, and instead, under his arrangement, slowly and step by step erode the other forces in the high table that have their hands in New York.

Finally, he turned New York, the city that never sleeps, into his own city!

"That makes sense, but how do you know that the judge is not targeting you now?

Maybe she has already contacted the assassins and the Imperial Guards, and is just waiting to conquer this place."

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