American manga: start to investigate Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tax issues

"Then, welcome Mr. Lin to become our probationary member. Before you accept and complete the task to become a formal member, I must remind you about the regulations of the Continental Hotel."

Zha Rong said word for word: "You are never allowed to carry out tasks in the hotel."

"I think I probably understand." Lin Yu nodded.

It's a rule, just listen to it.

It is meant to be broken.

It's just a matter of seeing if it's necessary.

"Then, welcome again to the Continental Hotel, Mr. Lin, I wish you a pleasant experience." Cha Rong processed the room card.

"Your room number is 815, for two nights. During this period, you can take on tasks at any time. The only currency in circulation in the hotel is gold coins. All detailed regulations are recorded in this booklet. It is recommended that you read them all.

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"Thank you." Lin Yu nodded, turned around, and went up to his room through the elevator. After checking the environment, he read through the booklet Zha Rong gave him.

"Tsk, there aren't many rules, but the sphere of influence of this Continental Hotel..." Lin Yu was speechless.

In addition to the precautions for mainland hotels, the brochure also has corresponding services available.

From the place and method of receiving the mission - [Continental Hotel], to the channel for purchasing equipment and obtaining information - [Eagle's Nest], and then to the handover and verification method of completing the mission - [Continental Hotel], and the disposal of corpses

What you need - [Vulture]... a series of process services.

There seems to be no concern about relevant information being leaked.

This means that the existence of the Continental Hotel is actually above board.

"Why did the government enter into such a deal with the High Table?

Tools? Gloves?”

Lin Yu had doubts in his heart.

This issue directly determines the degree of trouble in subsequent matters, because Lin Yu needs to obtain a legal investigation order before he can conduct a tax inspection.

If the Continental Hotel and even the higher-level high-end tables have a very close cooperative relationship with the governments of various countries, then if you want to solve this problem, you will need to solve the problems of the governments of various countries.

"Why do you feel like I'm going to turn into a villain?"

Lin Yu began to think about the possibility of planning.

Bury it as a last resort backup plan.

If it really doesn't work, I have no choice but to do that.

Anyway, if the government can openly allow the killer organization to exist, even if it is killed, there will be no problem, right?

After preliminary understanding of the situation of the Continental Hotel, Lin Yu went to the bar floor of the Continental Hotel.

As a killer, you can't come to the Continental Hotel just to use it as a safe haven and fall asleep. There must be entertainment activities.

What's more, given the so-called boutique service style of mainland hotels, it must be a bit more high-end.

Lively entertainment and loud music.

After a thrilling killer mission, such a complete catharsis obviously meets the needs of most people.

For those killers with a slightly higher level, it is naturally different. They like to wear decent suits and sit in their own exclusive seats, then quietly sip their favorite wine and laugh at the noisy newcomers or semi-professionals.

The new killers are wild and wanton, and a unique sense of excellence naturally arises.

Lin Yu ordered a glass of hot milk.

Mainly for health, and secondly for fishing.

What's more regrettable is that no one came to ridicule. Even the bartender only paused slightly after hearing Lin Yu's request, and then took out a glass of milk.

It seems that the Continental Hotel's promotion of "As long as you have gold coins, we can get you any services" is not unfounded.

Lin Yu originally wanted to take this opportunity to get a few gold coins first, so that the process of executing the task would be simpler, but unfortunately the plan went bankrupt.

So he had no choice but to drink one sip after another, and his eyes naturally fell on the handsome guy in the booth who was talking to an old man with silver-white hair.

It's not that he said that all the killers here are rubbish. There is only one handsome guy, and Lin Yu can still take a liking to him.

After all, he was the hunk who killed three people in a bar with a Falk pencil.

Not to mention special skills, in terms of willpower and skills, they are definitely maxed out.

The silver-haired old man is Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, and has the same name as the Thunder King gorilla.

After John Wick had finished discussing the matter with Winston, he stood up and walked towards the bar's mixing table.

"Same old guy?" The bartender also recognized John Wick.

"Yes, bourbon." John Wick nodded.

"It's been prepared for you a long time ago." The bartender took out a freshly mixed glass and handed it to him.

"No need to pay, just treat it as a gift to celebrate your return."

The bartender's words were full of admiration: "It seems that there will be another biographical story next that will allow me to brag to others."

"..." John Wick was silent.

In his opinion, he just wanted to find the instigator and everyone related to these things and take revenge for his dog and car.

After taking revenge, he will still choose to retire.

He was already very tired, and now it was purely the will of revenge that sustained him.

If he does not show his firm will for revenge, then some people will think that he is weak, think that he has lived up to his past, and want to use him as a stepping stone to fame. Then, trouble will follow.

He is John Wick, the Night Stalker, but he was not the Night Stalker in the beginning... he was the one who killed the Night Stalker.

"Hey, I noticed you seemed to be getting ready to do something." A voice interrupted John Wick's thoughts.

John Wick raised his head and saw the man in front of him when he entered the Continental Hotel today. If I remember correctly, he was still a newbie and had just registered.

"I remembered you," John Wick said, "so you ended up joining."

"Yes, didn't I say, there is a reason why I have to join." Lin Yu nodded, "That's it, I believe you also know. I am about to choose a task to execute. Only after I succeed in my determination can I start from preparation.

You have become a formal member, and you have something to do. Why don't you post a task and let me assist you?"

"..." John Wick was silent.

This was the first time he had seen someone who said "hug the thigh" so confidently, and the first time he had seen someone so familiar with it.

The key is that I am so familiar with him.

From the moment he entered the killer industry, John Wick would naturally not meet anyone familiar with him at the beginning. They were all killers. Who would say hello to a young killer who did not show his prowess in the future?

What happened, and what should I do if I get implicated?

And after John Wick successfully proves himself, few people can get close to him, or dare to get close to him.

A person's name and the shadow of a tree are nothing more than this.