American drama life begins with Dr. House

With a plan in mind, Du Wei drank the sweet cup of Snow Covered Kiss on the table, wiped the remaining milk foam from his mouth, and walked out of the bar.

Now that Harry has taken action.

Then he has to go out and see the results immediately.

After all, the expression on Winston's old fox face is so difficult to guess.

Duwei also had difficulty confirming whether Harry succeeded.

And now he still needs to find Karen and ask him where to buy the information.

The world is so big, if he goes to look for it in person, who knows when he will find the three ruthless people besides John.

At this time, the intelligence network owned by the Continental Hotel is his best choice.

When Du Wei walked out of the underground killer bar, he was surprised to find that the interior of the Continental Hotel was still very peaceful.

Just as peaceful as yesterday and the day before yesterday.

It's like it's not affected in any way.

Du Wei frowned, didn't Harry take action?

Confused, he walked directly to the front desk.

When he saw Karen standing there elegantly, Duwei walked over and tapped the table gently to attract Karen's attention:

"I just heard in the bar that Winston is temporarily recruiting a good player. Do you know what he is going to do?"

Karen glanced at Duwei and said expressionlessly:

"It is not a good thing for newcomers to have too much curiosity. Remember, in our industry, the less you know, the longer you will live."

Duwei was not surprised by Karen's answer, he had been prepared for it.

I saw him grinning and rubbing his thumb quickly on his index and middle fingers:

"Hey, aren't I preparing for possible patients?

If I could know what mission he was going to perform, then I could prepare the medicine in advance.

What if this is another good opportunity to go out into the field? This is double the pay!"

Seeing Du Wei's lack of money, Karen shook his head helplessly and revealed some clues.

"Don't think about it, this time it's a 'cleaning' inside the hotel and it has nothing to do with you.

Go back to bed early and remember to close the door tightly, it may not be peaceful tonight."

Karen didn't say much, but the information revealed was enough for Duwei to judge the situation.

It sounds like Harry failed and absconded.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, without the aura of the protagonist beside him, it would be impossible for Harry to kill one of the spokespersons at the high table.

However, Harry's skills are indeed not that of a complete cannon fodder.

At least he was able to escape successfully after the assassination attempt failed.

As for how long he can escape, it depends on whether he is as tough as John.

After hearing the answer, Du Wei pretended to sigh with regret:

"Okay, remember, don't forget me if you have the opportunity to make money in the future.

By the way, let’s talk about making money.

There was a guy in college who lent me three hundred dollars and then disappeared.

If I want to find this person, is there an intelligence network available in the hotel?

I’m not doing it for money, it’s mainly because I can’t bear to swallow it.”

Karen glanced at Duwei again and thought, you are just here for money.

However, Karen has no reason to refuse members' legitimate requests.

He wrote a series of numbers directly on the paper, and then raised a finger to Du Wei.

"One search opportunity, one gold coin, deal?"

Du Wei nodded:

"make a deal."

Karen handed over the note with the account password written on it.

It seems to be used to log into the intelligence network.

After getting the news he wanted, Du Wei would naturally not stay here any longer.

Soon he returned to the door of his room.

However, Du Wei keenly noticed that there was a little dried blood on the inside of the door handle of his room.

It seemed that an uninvited guest had come, and was even inside at this time.

Du Wei, who vaguely guessed who the visitor was, just smiled and without hesitation, opened the door and walked in.

The furnishings inside the door still looked unchanged as usual.

But the sound of a gun safety being opened sounded from behind the door.

Du Wei raised his hand in cooperation and said falsely:

"This is the Continental Hotel. If you kill someone, you will be wanted to death.

I suggest you take the money and leave, I won't report you."

"Doctor, it's me. I need a little help."

As a familiar voice sounded, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Du Wei's waist.

"Harry? Is it you? If you need help, I will naturally help you.

But we don’t need to be like this.”

Harry behind him seemed to shake his head:

"Under special circumstances, I'm not sure I can trust you.

Now, raise your hands and turn around slowly."

Du Wei did as he was told, and Harry behind him now looked even worse.

He was pointing a gun at Du Wei with one hand, and the other hand was hanging weakly. It looked like he had injured a bone.

At the same time, little bits of blood flowed down from nowhere, dripping down his trouser legs and gathering into a pool of blood behind the door.

"Harry, you look terrible."

Harry forced a grin:

"Of course, it's not that simple to kill a Bloodhand spokesperson.

I didn't expect that this guy actually hid a 24-hour bodyguard under the bed while he was exercising.

No, it's a big price to pay.

Okay, I really can't hold on for too long, doctor, you have to move faster."

Harry raised his chin and motioned for Duwei to come closer.

Du Wei nodded, slowly approached Harry with his hands raised, and then said:

"Harry, I'm going to put my hand down, but you must not get angry."

Harry smiled. Seeing Du Wei's cooperation, he tilted the muzzle of the gun slightly to show that even if he fired, it would not be fatal.

But he didn't expect that when the doctor approaching him was about to reach out and untie his clothes, he suddenly changed his position.

A hand reached directly into the trigger of the pistol to stop him from pressing it down.

The other hand turned into an invisible shadow and quickly hit the side of his neck.

Harry's carotid sinus was immediately hit by a violent palm cut.

Harry, who had already lost too much blood, fainted instantly due to insufficient blood and oxygen supply to the brain.

The moment he fainted, Harry had only one thought in his mind: he had capsized!

Seeing Harry lying on the ground, Duwei kicked the pistol away from him.

Then he tied Harry to a stool, calculated the time when Harry would bleed to death, and dialed Karen's number at the front desk.

While waiting for someone to come.

Du Wei looked at his hands with some curiosity. He had just chosen to spend a day of his life to strengthen his limbs.

Although Harry's body was exhausted due to injuries and excessive use of adrenaline, and his reflexes were reduced, he succeeded in the sneak attack.

But the most important thing is that this sudden strengthening gave him unparalleled strength for a guy who was unable to lift heavy objects due to severe internal friction.

As a result, Harry, who had been trained to resist beatings, was knocked unconscious to the ground.

But this feeling comes and goes quickly.

Counting the time, about 15 minutes have passed now, and this powerful feeling is receding like a tide.

And there was a knock on the door just right.