Struggle in the American Comic World

The underground world is complex, and it can be regarded as synonymous with chaos and disorder.

In order to ensure that the members of the underground world can have a relatively safe trading and rest area, under the joint promotion of the twelve giants, a platform such as the Continental Hotel appeared.

The twelve underground giants are like the board of directors of the Continental Hotel Group, with supervisory power but no administrative power.

After formulating the two extremely simple rules, in order to avoid the strife and suspicion of the twelve underground giants, the mainland hotels in various places will be contracted out in a form that is almost outsourced.

This ensures the independence of the Continental Hotel.

On the mainland hotels in various places, a council is set up, which does not participate in the administrative management of the hotels, but only supervises and judges the mainland hotels in various places.

Just like what happened to Jordani.

Winston needed to sort things out, make a ruling, and submit it to the council.

Then the council sent a judge, came to New York to conduct an investigative trial, and finally responded.

This is not something that can be done immediately, it will take a certain amount of time.

Under such circumstances, Jordani enjoyed part of the free treatment at the Continental Hotel that he had never enjoyed since he joined the job, and he also relaxed.

Go shopping from time to time, and occasionally go to the safe house to discuss with Jenny.

Jordani is more at ease than ever.

Of course, Jordani is not without bad things, such as money.

Assassin business is quick money, but also expensive.

All kinds of offensive, defensive, traps and other equipment, preparations for the safe house in the Three Caves of the Rabbit, and Jordani's short time in the industry, and he is not very diligent in performing tasks.

After making a big bet on Jenny, Jordan's finances are almost out of gear.

Still in the Big Daddy’s underground shooting range, Jordani did not practice shooting with a lot of guns this time, but stayed in the rest area and watched Cassian squander bullets.

Half an hour later, Big Daddy delivered two bottles of beer, considered a gift.

Cassian looked at Jordani speechlessly, and said, "Are you really so poor? Daddy still has a daughter to support. How expensive are kindergartens and private schools in New York City now?" , how do you have the heart to drink Big Daddy's blood?"

Jordani responded with a middle finger and turned to look at Big Daddy.

Big Daddy is a gentle man with glasses, with a slightly disabled hairline, and always has a melancholy temperament on his body. He raised the beer in his hand and said, "Cassian, Joe deserves it."

After finishing speaking, Big Daddy smiled at Jordan and left quickly.

Unlike Jordani and others, Big Daddy is a man with a story. He used to be a policeman, but was later framed by a drug dealer and spent five years in prison. His wife also died, leaving only one daughter.

Half a year ago, during an assassination operation, Qiao Danny met the big daddy and his daughter ostentatiously outside.

The scene at that time made Jordan very unforgettable. A seven or eight-year-old girl was holding a handful of M1911 in both hands, crying with tears all over her face, and was constantly encouraged by the big daddy to kill.

Big Daddy and his daughter are neither superheroes nor members of the underworld.

On the contrary, it reminded Jordani of the plot in a niche superhero movie "Kick-Ass" in his previous life.

He was just a drug dealer, and he didn't know what kind of mentality it was. Jordani helped the big daddy kill the enemy, and persuaded him to return to a normal life.

This is also one of the reasons why Jordani can safely use this underground shooting range as a stronghold.

Just kidding, after the big daddy left, Jordani just turned serious, looked at Cassian, and said, "What's the matter with calling me here in such a hurry this time?"

Hearing Jordani's words,

Cassian's face also became serious.

Instinctively looking left and right, Cassian said: "John has disappeared, the Assassin's Mutual Aid has already got what they want, at most three days later, Jenny, me, and some others will enter the Assassin's Mutual Aid, accept train."

Jordan was slightly taken aback. It was only three days since Jenny and John escaped.

The methods of the Assassin Mutual Aid Association were much faster than Jordani imagined.

Qiao Danny did not inquire about the couple of Jenny and John. There are no secrets in the underground world. Once Qiao Danny is too enthusiastic, it will be difficult to hide the little deal between himself and Jenny.

Turning around in my mind, Jordani said: "Cassian, isn't this what you have always wanted?"

It was Cassian's long-cherished wish to enter the Assassin Mutual Aid Association. Since he got Jordani's blood oath emblem, Cassian has shown off in front of Jordani several times.

Only this time, Cassian's face became a little ugly.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and paused for a while. Before Cassian could speak, he took out Jordani's blood oath emblem and came.

Cassian: "Joe, I learned something. In the Assassin's Mutual Aid Association, there is a magical potion that can help people a lot, but it also has certain side effects, making people lose their previous memories."

Jordani glanced at the blood oath emblem on the table and said, "What do you want me to do?"

It was only a few days, and Jordani didn't expect that he would fulfill the first blood oath emblem he gave so soon.

Cassian's expression became more and more difficult, and he said, "Help me find a way to restore my memory."

Jordani was silent. In fact, at this moment, Jordani's heart was in a mess.

On the one hand, the drug that Cassian mentioned, Jordani did not remember appearing in the movie.

On the other hand, Jordan felt that the big bet he had made on Jenny seemed to be losing money.

Subconsciously picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, Jordani said: "Cassian, I can't promise you, because I'm not a doctor, and I don't think you should use the blood oath emblem here, if I were you , at most, don’t join the Mutual Aid Club.”

Cassian had a bit of pain on his face, and said: "No, you don't understand, Joe, the Mutual Aid Association is too powerful, and I have no room to refuse."

"And this blood oath emblem, I haven't got notarization from the Continental Hotel, Joe, what I want is your promise, you will try your best to help me."

The Assassin Mutual Aid Association is indeed powerful, and already has the capital to fight against the Continental Hotel.

Also in the underground world, the Assassin Mutual Aid Association respects the rules of the Continental Hotel, but it does not mean that the blood oath emblem of the Continental Hotel can be managed by the Assassin Mutual Aid Association.

Cassian took out the blood oath emblem at this time, more like a plea than a transaction.

Putting away the blood oath emblem on the table, Jordani said solemnly: "Cassian, I promise that I will do my best to help you restore your memory, but whether you succeed or not depends on God's will."

Cassian forced a smile and remained silent.

Finding Jordani was just a hope for Cassian to seek medical treatment in desperation.

If the memory could not be retrieved, Cassian would not know what it was even with the Blood Oath Emblem in his hand, and it would be useless at all.