The underground world is very complex, which is synonymous with chaos and disorder.

In order to ensure that members of the underground world can have a relatively safe trading and rest area, with the joint efforts of the twelve giants, a platform like mainland hotels has emerged.

Twelve underground giants, like the board of directors of Continental Hotel Group, have the power of supervision, but no executive power.

After two simple rules have been worked out, in order to avoid the strife and suspicion of the underground giants of the 12 sides, mainland hotels around the world will be contracted out in the form of outsourcing.

This will ensure the independence of mainland hotels.

On the other hand, there is a council set up on the mainland hotels, which does not participate in the hotel administration, but only supervises and judges the mainland hotels.

Like what happened to Jordan.

Winston needs to sort things out, make a ruling, and then submit it to the Council.

Then the Council sent judges to New York for investigation and trial, and finally made a response.

It's not something that can be done right away. It takes time.

In this case, Jordan enjoyed a part of the free treatment of mainland hotels that he had never enjoyed since he joined the company.

From time to time, I strolled around the street and occasionally went to the safe house to find Jennie to discuss the depth.

Jordan is more comfortable than ever.

Of course, Jordan is not without a bad place, such as money.

Killers come fast, but they cost a lot.

All kinds of attack, defense, trap and other equipment, the preparation of the safe house of cunning rabbits, and the short time of Jordan's entry into the business, he was not very diligent in carrying out the task.

After a big bet on Jennie, Jordan's economy is almost out of gear.

It's still daddy's underground shooting range. This time, Jordan didn't do a lot of shooting training, but shrank in the rest area to watch Cassian squander bullets.

Half an hour later, big daddy brought two bottles of beer, which was a gift.

Cassian looked at Jordan speechless and said, "are you really so poor? How expensive are kindergartens and private schools in New York City? How can you bear to drink his blood? "

Jordan responds with a middle finger and looks at daddy.

Big dad is a gentle man with glasses. His hairline is a little bit damaged. He always has a melancholy temperament. He raises his beer and says, "Cassian, Joe deserves it."

After that, daddy smiles at Jordan and leaves soon.

Unlike Jordan and others, big dad is a man with a story. He used to be a policeman. Later, he was framed by a drug dealer and lived in prison for five years. His daughter-in-law also died, leaving only one daughter.

Half a year ago, in an assassination, Jordan met his father and daughter to show off.

The scene at that time made Jordan unforgettable. A little girl about six or seven years old, holding an M1911 in both hands, crying with tears on her face, was constantly encouraged to kill by her big father.

Big daddy and his daughter are not superheroes or members of the underground world.

On the contrary, it reminds Jordan of the plot in a previous life's little superhero movie "Hai Bian Wang".

It's just a drug dealer. I don't know what kind of psychology it is. Jordan helps big dad kill his enemy, and persuades him to live a normal life.

That's one of the reasons why Jordan can take this underground range as a stronghold.

Joking is joking. After big dad left, Jordan's face became serious. He looked at Cassian and said, "what's the matter with calling me here in such a hurry this time?"

Hearing what Jordan said, Cassian's face became serious.

Instinctively looking left and right, Cassian said, "John has disappeared. The assassin's Guild has got what they want. In three days at most, I, Jennie and some other people will join the assassin's guild and receive training."

It was only three days after Jennie and John ran away.

The assassin's fraternity is much more powerful than Jordan imagined.

Jordan didn't ask about Jennie and John. There is no secret in the underground world. Once Jordan shows too much enthusiasm, it's hard to hide the little deal between himself and Jennie.

Turning around in his mind, Jordan said, "isn't that what you've always wanted, Cassian?"

To enter the assassin's mutual aid association is Cassian's wish all the time. Since she got the blood oath badge of Giordani, Cassian showed off several times in front of Giordani.

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

It seemed that he was thinking about something. After a short pause, Cassian took out Jordan's blood oath badge before he spoke.

Cassian: "Joe, I've learned something. In the assassin's mutual aid, there is a magic potion that can help people a lot, but it also has some side effects that make people lose their memories."

"What do you want me to do?" he said

It's only a few days. Jordan didn't expect that he would fulfill his first blood pledge so soon.

Cassian's face became more and more ugly and said, "help me find a way to recover my memory."

Jordan didn't speak. In fact, his heart was in a mess at this time.

On the one hand, as Cassian said, Jordan doesn't remember the drug appearing in the movie.

On the other hand, Jordan feels that his heavy bet on Jennie seems to be losing money.

Subconsciously, he took a drink from the bottle, and then said, "Cassian, I can't promise you, because I'm not a doctor, and I don't think you should use the blood oath badge here. If I were you, I would not join the fraternity at most."

There was pain in Cassian's face, and he said, "no, you don't understand, Joe. The fraternity is too strong for me to refuse."

"And I didn't get this blood oath badge notarized by mainland hotel. What I want is your promise, Joe. You will try your best to help me."

The assassin's mutual aid association is really strong and has the capital to fight against the mainland hotels.

Also in the underground world, the assassin's mutual aid society respects the rules of mainland hotels, but it does not mean that the blood oath emblem of mainland hotels can control the assassin's mutual aid society.

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

Put away the blood oath badge on the table, Jordan solemnly said: "Cassian, I promise I will try my best to help you recover your memory, but success depends on God's will."

Cassian forced a smile, slightly silent.

Finding Jordan is just Cassian's hope of seeking medical help in a desperate condition.

If the memory can't be retrieved, even if it's a blood oath badge, Cassian doesn't know what it is, and it's useless.