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"In this case, we will set the goal to solve all Continental Hotels, High Tables, and all affiliated organizations under them."

Lin Yu nodded and said.

"As one of the participants, can I ask when our goal changed to this?" Wick asked.

"Isn't this the case from the beginning?" Lin Yu asked him, "Give up, Wick. I believe you have realized that unless you completely destroy the killer industry, you will not be able to completely break away from it."

"...I have no problem." Wick agreed after hesitating for a moment.

Because he felt that it was indeed the case.

According to the way he used to do things, if someone would always come looking for trouble, it would be better to solve the trouble completely at once. He had not considered this option before because he lacked the ability and possibility, but now he seems to have an opportunity.

"So, first of all, everyone needs to obtain a staff ID card from our IRS." Lin Yu said, "Then..."

"The first target is the Continental Hotel in New York. By the way, this is not the enemy, or in other words, are we."

"Whether they are enemies or not depends on the outcome of Mr. Wick's negotiations." Lin Yu looked at Wick.

…

"Why would you be stupid enough to make a blood pact with a guy like that? Wick, you should have known that Anthony is a ruthless and insatiable jackal... What you get from him, he will only ask for from you.

More, even your life."

"I know."

On the open-air rooftop of New York's Continental Hotel, John Wick lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "Is there any solution?"

"No, Wick, the matter has come to this. There is only one way for you to go, and that is to complete the blood contract and complete the mission of narrow escape from death given to you by Anthony." Winston shook his head and said.

"The blood contract is the second stipulation of the Gaotai table besides [no blood should be seen in the Continental Hotel]. If you can't complete it, you will die; if you don't execute it, you will die; if you kill Anthony, you will still die."

"...I don't think so." Wick raised his head.

"What?" Winston raised his eyebrows, picked up the bottle and poured wine.

"If the High Table, the High Table that makes all these rules, is settled..." Wick said softly.

"..." Winston's hand shook, and more than half of the bright red wine spilled out, overflowing with mellow aroma.

He looked at Wick in shock: "Are you crazy?"

"Nothing is impossible in the world." Wick said.

"Let's go, you can go quickly. I can pretend that I haven't heard anything today." Winston stood up and started to chase people away.

"Listen to me, Winston," Wick pulled Winston and asked him to sit down. "If you end the high table, the rules will break down. Both you and I will benefit greatly from it."

"Yes, you can still enjoy the peace of being laid to rest in advance." Winston asked, "Do you know how big the sphere of influence of the High Table is? Do you know how high the positions of the people they have placed in various governments are?

Do you know how terrifying the resources and connections they have collected as emperors of the underground world for a long time are? No, you don't know, you are just a simple ignorant and fearless person."

"No, I know." Wick shook his head, looked into his eyes, and said, "Do you know how I got the title of Night Devil?"

"I'm not that stupid yet, Wick," Winston frowned slightly, "You are not the Night Stalker at the beginning, you are the one who killed the Night Stalker and inherited his name."

"Yes, but this is actually not my most... difficult battle." Wick nodded.

"...Oh?" Winston fell into deep thought.

"When I wanted to quit the industry, he gave me a mission." Wick said, lowering his voice.

"You won't tell me...this mission is about the high table, right?" Winston is old, but not stupid. Based on what Wick said before, he quickly made an inference.

"An [Elder] from the High Table." Wick nodded.

"Did you kill that person?!" Winston stood up with his eyes widened.

Gaotai Table has not experienced setbacks so far. An incident a few years ago was one of them. An [Elder] who was on vacation and one of the 12 highest-ranking people in Gaotai Table was killed in his villa.

Also killed were almost a hundred bodyguards around him.

All evidence has been destroyed, all witnesses have been killed, and all traces have been erased. Therefore, even if the High Table raises the reward for the murderer to 100 million U.S. dollars, no one has been able to catch the reward so far.

The murderer couldn't even give out any useful information.

Winston never thought that the person who did this would be the Night Devil Wick in front of him.

Because Wick has always been a loner.

One person killed a bodyguard team of up to a hundred people, and then also killed one of the elders of the Gaotai Master. If anyone made such a guess, everyone would say he was crazy.

"If you can kill one, you can kill twelve." Wick said softly, "The high table is not a god. When bullets are sent into their heads, they will die."

"...Why should I help you?" Winston asked after a moment of silence.

"Look around here, the Continental Hotel in New York. Do you think this is your family property? Winston." Wick asked.

"This is unquestionable. Our family has been running this place for hundreds of years from generation to generation." Winston replied decisively.

"But that's not the case in the eyes of Gaotai Table. They think you are just a worker and an obedient dog. When the dog is obedient, you can naturally occupy a place with him, but what if the dog is disobedient?

What do you think they will do?"

"...They don't have this right." Winston paused and said, "I'm not a dog either."

"It's up to you to decide, Winston. There are many things in the world that you can't decide on. I am the same, and so are you. As the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, if High Table wants to remove you

If you come down, you just need to send a judge, and he can legitimately take over all your rights." New

Wick and Winston looked at each other: "At that time, if there is no me, how are you going to resist?"

"At the end of the day, it's just something that didn't happen."

"The Winston I know doesn't put 'maybe' away," Wick said.

"...Well, even if this is indeed possible, do you think it is enough to fight the entire High Table even with me added in? This is not a sneak attack to kill an elder while he is on vacation. What you want

We are facing all the forces of the entire Gaotai Group." Winston said.

"Oh, I have changed a lot over the years, Winston." Wick said, "This time...

I'm not alone."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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