American drama life begins with Dr. House

Winston pointed to the elevator and motioned for Duwei to enter with him.

Then he pressed several combination keys on the elevator button to unlock a special floor.

After the elevator door opened, Winston took the lead and walked into this room that was almost entirely decorated with transparent glass.

Winston in front reminded as he walked:

"Hold on, this room is prepared for special moments.

Usually when we activate it, it is to see through the opponent's trump card..."

Du Wei looked at the room full of glass and light strips with some curiosity.

This room was actually not unfamiliar to him, but it was indeed the first time he had set foot in it.

Looking at the transparent glass that occasionally blocked his face, Du Wei couldn't help but recall that John had a hearty battle with the Heping family killers here in the future.

This room full of glass can easily reveal small flaws.

In a duel between top killers, a small flaw can lead to death.

If it weren't for the Taira assassins being too proud and insisting on awakening John's fighting instinct as a night demon.

John's legendary story probably should end here.

Just as Du Wei was looking at everything around him, Winston stopped, turned around and looked at Du Wei and continued:

"...So what exactly is your trump card?"

Du Wei thought carefully and then replied:

"The trump card? Does it count that I watch a lot of TV dramas?"

Winston was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily:

"Watching more TV series only proves that you have more time to fish. What does this have to do with trump cards?"

Du Wei also replied seriously:

"Of course there are. There are many types of TV dramas, including those with super powers, some daily dramas, and some that show off.

You can learn a lot of skills from all three TV series.

You may not believe it, but I learned many of my medical skills from doctor dramas."

Of course Winston didn't believe these words. If there was such a thing as watching a TV series and being able to recharge your professional skills, there would probably be no one on the street.

Everyone is lying on the sofa, eating potato chips and watching TV series. While crazily accumulating fat, they use their brains to learn how to lose weight scientifically.

So for Winston, the most likely possibility is that Duwei didn't tell the truth.

For example, how he quickly prevented the Ebola virus from spreading further to Philadelphia and New York.

Such as how he destroyed the formless Samaritan.

Du Wei did not choose to tell him the truth of these things, which meant that Du Wei actually did not agree with him like other killers.

In other words, Winston's plan to train Duwei to be his heir was once again shattered.

Du Wei obviously has his own ideas.

Winston felt that he could not control Du Wei.

If such a guy really delegates his power, he will most likely become a tiger.

In fact, if he thought about it carefully, he would understand that Du Wei had never been controlled by him.

Du Wei has always been using Winston's channels to achieve his own goals.

But Winston obviously didn't realize this now. He just placed the wine bottle and goblet in his hand on the glass display cabinet nearby.

Then he walked to the glass table in front, took out a completely black USP pistol from under the table, placed it on the table and said:

"Really? Then I hope you can learn how to kill people from the TV series.

Because next I will assign you a task."

Du Wei raised his eyebrows and asked directly:

"Oh? Who is the target?"

Winston's eyes flashed with satisfaction as Du Wei accepted his new identity so quickly.

It's a pity that this Du Wei is definitely not the one in his pool.

Winston stopped thinking about it and instead took out a portfolio from the glass table and placed a document with photos in front of Duwei.

"Frank Custer, a former Marine Corps tactical sniper, transformed into the "Punisher" after retiring and punished all kinds of bad guys on the streets.

His close combat skills are very strong, and his sniper skills are top-notch. He currently has a record of killing enemies from a thousand meters away.

He is currently serving as a key witness for a "Cerberus Project" that has never been made public by the CIA's secret operations department.

Now surveillance has captured him near a Manhattan food court.

Some people don’t want him to attend the trial alive, do you understand what I mean?”

Du Wei really didn't expect that the person he wanted to kill on the first day he became a killer would be Uncle Punishment.

Although Du Wei had long thought that Uncle Punishment, who was going to testify as a witness, would be assassinated.

But he really didn't expect that this task would actually fall on him.

Du Wei shrugged:

"Can I choose not to take it? This task is too difficult for me."

"Disaster?"

Winston chuckled.

Is this task difficult for Du Wei, who can prevent the spread of Ebola and destroy Decima technology?

This Du Wei is a rare guy who uses his brain.

He didn't believe that it would be difficult for Du Wei to kill a veteran.

Then there will only be another reason.

As an old fox, Winston was keenly aware of a possibility.

"Could it be that...he is your friend?"

Du Wei shook his head and answered truthfully:

"no."

"Then why don't you want to take on this mission?"

"Because there is no need. I am not short of gold coins now. The quota of one thousand gold coins you authorized has not been used up yet."

Hearing this, Winston's face turned green. Speaking of which, Duwei had not used his quota since the last time he used it in Rome.

As a result, he almost forgot that he still had a quota authorized to Du Wei.

"Hey, you will need it soon, because I will take back your credit soon.

So now that you are short of gold coins, do you still want to reject me?"

Du Wei nodded and said without hesitation:

"Refuse, I have no enmity with him, and I don't want to take the risk of killing him.

And from your information, it can be seen that this guy is no ordinary person.

Being able to transform into the "Punisher" and stay on the streets for so long without any problems, this guy's strength is probably extraordinary.

You also know that I am a patient, and you want a patient to have a life-and-death fight with a strong orangutan-like guy?

Am I crazy or are you crazy?"

Winston, who was rejected one after another, still had a calm expression on his face. He slowly opened his mouth and made a last attempt.

"I'm not crazy and neither are you. Even if you don't admit it, I know what you are capable of.

I admire you very much, that's why I think that talents like yours should not be buried in being a doctor.

You are obviously very talented in assassination. If you concentrate on being a killer, you will become the new Night Stalker in a few years.

Think about it, the new king of the night, everyone will tremble when they hear your name!

Just like John back then, when people mention him, they will think of that day when he killed three people with that damn pen in the bar!

Don’t you want such a legend?

This goal is your opportunity now.

He is an S-level target in the Bounty Center's rating.

As long as you can kill him, you can jump from a low-level killer to the top killer.

I believe this goal will not be difficult for you.

Opportunities like this to achieve success in one fell swoop are not common.

If you give up, I will no longer use my authority to seek such benefits for you in the future, so think carefully.

This is your last chance, so tell me now, accept or reject."

Facing the last chance given by Winston, Duwei still refused.

Just kidding, Uncle Punishment is one of Du Wei's top thugs.

Du Wei would not be stupid enough to do this kind of self-destructive behavior.

And he didn't come here just to work. What benefits would it bring to Du Wei to be promoted to a top assassin?

Gain fame?

Just look at John's miserable state and you will know that in the end, the top killer is just a dog raised by the high table.

When I want you to die, I won't think about your hard work and merit.

Only a fool would work hard to climb up in such an environment.

No matter how nice Winston said it, Duwei would not be fooled.

If possible, Du Wei prefers to be a transparent person.

Only by keeping a low profile can you live a long life. This saying is very applicable in this world.

After hearing Duwei's decisive answer, Winston stuffed the documents back into the portfolio with regret.

It seemed that Du Wei couldn't be used by him after all, so he had to find someone else to handle the matter.

But if Du Wei is not interested in this kind of single target, then what about the twelve seats on the high table?

Thinking of this, Winston pretended to suddenly remember it, slapped his forehead and asked:

"Oh, by the way, what the 'Ndrangheta did in Princeton was really too much.

According to everyone's implicit unspoken rules, we can take appropriate revenge.

I wonder if you are interested in destroying their laboratory in New York?"

When it comes to dealing with the 'Ndrangheta, Du Wei doesn't feel sleepy anymore.

And there should be a lot of good stuff in the 'Ndrangheta laboratory.

For example, alz-112 can enlighten primates.

For example, some dangerous level 4 viruses.

If these things are combined together, they are all things that can cause panic in humans in minutes.

If Winston really has news about the Level 4 laboratory of the 'Ndrangheta, then Duwei is indeed very interested.

It's just that in Du Wei's view, it's true that the 'Ndrangheta laboratory is in New York.

But the possibility that Winston was a tester is also real.

Therefore, Du Wei's expression management was as good as ever. He did not show any interest at all, but instead said slightly irritably:

"I'm not interested. The 'Ndrangheta has no grudge against me. Why should I destroy their laboratory?"

What if they get so angry that they even put a bounty on my head?

I don't want to be like John and have to stay in the Continental Hotel.

My life is very busy. I have to spar with two women and chat with four men every day.

I really don't have much energy to do anything else.

I'm almost drained, so just let me go."

Two women? Four men?

Winston could not imagine what Duwei was doing now since he resigned.

Young people nowadays have a lot of fun.

He waved his hand a little tiredly, signaling that that was the end of the day.

After Du Wei left, he pressed lightly on the glass behind him, and a folded computer unfolded from inside.

The picture above is exactly what Du Wei did after entering this place.

After watching the whole process from the perspective of a bystander again, Winston finally felt that the gap was so big that something was wrong.

Du Wei's expression was so bland that the irritability he showed in the end was somewhat false.

This guy seems to have already made up his mind that he won't do anything to him.

So you've been pretending to yourself?

Winston couldn't help but reveal a smile, this kid is really cunning.

It's just that this kid probably didn't expect that a lot of surveillance cameras could be installed in this glass-filled room using blind spots.

Now the chicken feet are finally exposed.

But before Winston could be happy about discovering Duwei's secret for too long, he received a call from Karen.

Karen brought some bad news.

"Mr. Winston, a judge wants to see you."

When he heard this, he immediately remembered what Du Wei said not long ago that the adjudicator was targeting him.

A trace of gloom flashed across Winston's face.

Although he spoke loudly in front of Du Wei, saying that this was his Continental Hotel.

But when he actually faced the arriving judge, he still inevitably felt the pressure.

"Let him come to the lounge."

…

Du Wei really didn't know that he had exposed something in that room.

But that's not what he's worried about now.

Now that Uncle Punishment has been on the bounty list, he has also been rated as the so-called S-level.

Then it's almost as if the upcoming killer is not of John's level.

I don’t know if Uncle Punishment has ever tested the Taira assassin.

I think there should be results by now.

Du Wei, who was going downstairs to leave, happened to see a short-haired woman walking past him with a briefcase and a special aura when he walked to the front desk.

Sensing the chilling look on the woman's body, Du Wei immediately turned around and saw only the cyan tattoo on the woman's neck.

Adjudicator!

She is indeed here for the Camorra family!

Since the Adjudicator appears here, it means that in seven days, the private guards from the High Table will attack the forces that once helped John.

And those top killers who have been hiding in the city will also be reawakened.

The fall of the Camorra family was indeed the trigger.

This time New York will usher in a new wave of bloodshed.

It's time for Elijah to prepare himself and annex more territory again.

At least compared to other gang members, Elijah does not engage in drugs, gambling, or pornography except for doing some smuggling business and collecting protection fees.

Such principled gang leaders are rare.

If there must be a king in the underworld, Elijah would obviously be a good fit.

Besides, the judges have moved, and the rest of the seats at the high table will not be left alone.

After all, the Camorra family, which has the largest say in New York, has fallen, and everyone wants to have a piece of this rich cake.

The storm is coming.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes, smiled and said hello to Karen, then left the Continental Hotel and went to Elijah's territory.

Soon, Scar, who was notified, hurriedly led Du Wei to Elijah.

Elijah looked at this "friend" he hadn't seen for a long time and immediately knew that something big was about to happen.

Every time Du Wei comes, it will be a moment that determines their fate.

Sometimes Elijah would also wonder whether it was Du Wei's arrival that opened up their destiny, or whether their destiny was destined to have Du Wei's arrival.

But it is obvious that this philosophical question is destined to have no answer.

"Long time no see, Du Wei."

Elijah spoke first with complicated emotions.

Du Wei pulled up a chair and sat down comfortably, saying "thank you" to Scar who made him coffee.

Then he turned his head and looked at Elijah sitting behind the large boss chair and said:

"Yes, long time no see.

But I guess you also know why I came here."

"Is there going to be chaos in New York again?"

"Yes, there will be riots starting on Bowery Street and ending at the Continental Hotel in Manhattan.

Of course, if you want my advice, I would suggest you first meet the guy named the King of Bowery Street.

I believe you should be able to negotiate a cooperative relationship with him.

Then you can take advantage of the collective moment of silence among the agents that day and head to Hell's Kitchen.

You who are unscrupulous can naturally give those guys who are restrained a head-on blow.

The real estate there is a valuable land, but the guys there never know how to develop it.”

Elijah nodded to show that he understood, but he now nominally belonged to the Blood Hand organization.

His actions are not entirely up to him.

"What about the Blood Hands? How should I tell them about this?"

Du Wei smiled:

"That's your problem, not mine. I'm only responsible for telling you information and suggestions.

It's up to you to decide how to do it specifically. Of course, I need you to repay me this time.

I want you to provide me with dozens of safe houses on your site that are sufficiently secluded and without any electronic equipment around them. Is this a deal?"

For Elijah's current size, it is not a problem to build dozens of safe houses.

Compared with vacating the safe house and cleaning up the nearby cameras, electronic equipment is more of a hassle.

But this is just a nuisance.

Du Wei brought him far more than trouble.

"Deal, and can I ask what's going to happen next?

I need to feel confident."

"Oh, I forgot to say that.

Since you now nominally belong to the Blood Hand sect, you must have heard about the Judge, right?"

Elijah nodded to show that he had heard of the name of Judge.

"The judge has the right to judge everything and is a very special existence in the high table.

They are often served by beings with far higher IQs than ordinary people. Legend has it that they have a pair of eyes that can see everything.

Nothing anyone commits can escape their eyes.

So when the judge appears, there is no need to hesitate, just explain what you have committed.

Otherwise, the adjudicator will bring a verdict and let the endless praetorian guards destroy everything.

So, the turmoil in New York will be caused by the adjudicator's decision?

How could it even affect mainland hotels?

Could it be that the Continental Hotel betrayed Gaotai Table?

That’s really interesting, it seems like the current controller of the Continental Hotel has become more self-respecting.”

Du Wei was not surprised that Elijah could analyze so much information using just three words: "Judge".

Elijah was originally a brain-based leader who was not good at force. If his IQ was not good enough, their gang would have collapsed long ago.

"Almost, but do you want to know why the situation is like this?"

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