Chapter 291: The novice protection period of the earth

As a killer, there is no doubt that Sandel needs to be punished by the Continental Hotel.

But as a customer?

If it is said that the customer is God in that industry, and this point is implemented and throughout, then if the killer industry dares to say that it is the first, no one dares to say that it is the second.

Is there an industry where you can do it for the customer, even at the expense of your own life?

no.

Therefore, in the killer world, the customer is God, not empty words, but a fact!

Sandel used this method to enter the Continental Hotel as a customer, and because of the public bounty, he can stay in the Continental Hotel until the mission is completed.

As for the reason?

Perhaps it is the management of Continental Hotel, but it is a way to attract big customers. It is to tell the big customers in this way that the list is handed over to us. Before the completion, as long as you need it, Continental Hotel can guarantee your personal life. It's safe, and at the same time, it will show in this way that the Continental Hotel will never finish eating the other end.

at least not during the execution of the mission.

As for after the order is completed?

Ha ha.

The transaction has ended, so it is natural to invite the big customers out. Perhaps, the next wave is that another person enters the Continental Hotel to offer a reward for the customer who just left.

The Continental Hotel is open for business, no one can kill, only to see if the price is enough.

this point……

is quite similar to Lake. In this world, no one is immortal. Without anyone else, the earth will turn.

in the bar.

Lake played with the wine glass on his hand, and said with interest to the opposite Sandel: "Tell me, I am very interested. This is your money, or your host’s money."

Sandel's hands holding the armrests squeezed tightly. Obviously, the two words in Lake's mouth seemed to touch a certain pain point of Sandel.

But.

Sandel laughed aloud and looked at Lake: "The whole assassin world is rumored that the Black King and the head of the law enforcement agency Lake Edwin have a very close relationship. Even the destruction of the textile factory seems to have something to do with it. There is a relationship between the assassin in the killer world, but everyone has nothing to do. However, I am also very curious about the relationship between Lake Edwin and the Black King, and also, the relationship between the master and the slave?"

Lake shrugged: "If I say yes, don't you, do you recognize your own slave status?"

admit that he is his slave?

What's the big deal?

If the clone did not change into the female version of Lake, if it is possible, I would like to say that the female version of Lake is the male version of Lake’s RBQ, and Lake can also say it.

Sandel smiled and said, "Let's put it this way, Mr. Black King admits to his relationship with Lake Edwin himself?"

Lake glanced at Sandel, and smiled: "Mr. Sandel, I know what tricks you are playing. Do you want me to admit that I am the gangster in the assassin world?"

Sandel's eyes flickered: "Do you dare?"

Lake laughed haha: "Want me to say, yes, tell me who saved you from Washington."

A sardonic smile appeared on Sandel's mouth.

Lake raised his eyebrows and jumped.

Next second.

Lake shook his head: "Forget it, I've talked to you enough nonsense, I'm tired of it."

talking.

Lake got up, swiped his right hand, and Glock made a seventeen-style shot.

boom!

噗!

After a gunshot, the entire mainland bar, instantly, almost at the moment of the gunshot, fell into a dead silence with lightning speed.

Even... even the air freezes.

Only, the song "TakeMeHome, CountryRoads" that reverberates in the bar reverberates around like water.

Attendants and many assassin's eyes fell on the table where Lake was at the same time. Lake got up and held a gun in one hand, while Sandel was leaning against his wheelchair with wide eyes.

Even at the moment after death, Sandel was thinking about a question.

How dare he?

How dare Lake? This is the Continental Hotel. For decades, the Continental Hotel’s management has used crazy killings to tell the entire killer world what is called a safe zone in the killer world.

are you crazy?

This is not just Sandel's problem, but also the thoughts in the mind of countless killers in the bar at this moment.

Lake chuckled, closed his gun, sat down again, and took a sip of the bourbon in his glass.

The stagnant time seems to be broken.

At the bar counter, the waiter hurriedly pressed the emergency button, one after another assassins got up from their seats, unanimously, and walked towards the exit very tacitly and silently.

How dare I?

What dare not I?

The murderous heart has risen, and it is invincible!

Lake took out a cigarette from the damage, lit it for himself, looked at Sandel with his head back in his wheelchair blankly, and sneered in his heart.

The only reason why the Continental Hotel still exists so far is that the Continental Hotel did not provoke Lake, and that's it, and he had to take orders from the Continental Hotel to make money.

at the moment?

Not to mention the Continental Hotel, even if Hydra dares to provoke him once, only death will be the only thing that can be solved by money.

He doesn't lack money right now. No, he doesn't need money anymore. Naturally, even if Hydra gives him all his assets to calm his anger, it is impossible.

To put it simply.

For this world, the novice protection period for Lake has been completely lost. If Lake is scrupulous under the money draw, then Lake is truly unscrupulous now.

ten minutes later.

The director of the New York Continental Hotel, Winston in a suit with curly hair and his black attendant, Charon, walked out of the elevator.

The several attendants at the bar counter turned around and left after the big boss appeared in a tacit understanding.

Winston walked behind Lake and sighed as he looked at Sandel whose brow was shot in his wheelchair.

Black attendant Charon walked aside, pushed Sandel's wheelchair aside, and then took a chair.

Winston sat down with his legs crossed, looked at Lake who was sitting across from him, and was silent for a moment: "Black King, do you know what my favorite sentence is?"

Lake said: "Regulations, no rules, no doubt about us and animals?"

Winston nodded: "Yes."

Lake smiled and said, "Do you know my rules?"

"Please speak."

"There are no taboos!"

"……"

Winston turned his head to look at Sandel, whose corpse was getting colder, with a headache: "You make it hard for me."

Lake smiled and said, "You can follow the rules, I don't mind, Winston!"

His favorability for Winston is at least 50 or more. After all, Lake was able to join the Continental Hotel and become a free killer. The recommendation letter or something was written by Winston, and, Lake’s. The first order was also given by Winston, which was regarded as a certificate for him to join the Continental Hotel.

In the past, if the relationship between Lake and Emilia had not been exposed, if Lake did this, it is estimated that half an hour would be an expulsion order and a killing order.

but……

Standing behind the black king is Emilia, the immortal queen of the dark world today, and the only queen to inform the immortal blood of Europe.

"Hey!"

Winston sighed again and looked up at Lake: "The high table is sure to maintain the rules of the Continental Hotel."

Lake is still the same: "Do what you should do, Winston, I can assure you that I will not anger you because you did what you have to do, and you have my permission, Winston!"

After all, there are old friendships. Although Lake's friendship will not stop Lake's murderous intentions when calculating him, it is limited to calculations. If Winston does something within the authority he must do, Lake doesn't care. of.

This is the same as people want to eat. It is necessary. Lake won't be angry with Winston just because he wants to eat.

Winston shook his head: "Other people, I may have the right to issue an expulsion order directly, but, you, I can't, I will tell the judge about the matter here, as for the opinions of the high table, I can't control it. From now on At the beginning, Black King, you are no longer welcomed by the Continental Hotel, and your assassin status will also be frozen."

Who made Lake not the Lake before.

Even if it is a Continental Hotel, it will not be rigid with the immortal blood. At the very least, it will not choose to be rigid without weighing it into consideration.

But Winston must respond to this.

Winston has been the director of the Continental Hotel in New York since eight years. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as it is a killer in New York, whether organized or unorganized, the respect for Winston is far higher. For the so-called high table.

Just like what Winston once said, it is easy to kill him at a high table, but it is impossible to find one that can manage nearly 100,000 killers in New York so well.

Therefore, in order to maintain his identity and status, Winston must respond.

Lake pursed his lips, nodded to express his understanding, and then said to Winston, "How about buying me a drink before I leave?"

After tonight, whether the Continental Hotel will continue to exist or disappear in the long river of time is just between the thoughts of the high table.

Winston gestured to Lake towards the bar: "Of course, I know, that bottle of bourbon, which needs ten gold coins for a cup, is not a year or two you are thinking about."

Lake got up and laughed: "Even if it's a gold coin or two cups, I think it tastes good. After all, the prostitutes are all good."

There is that bad thing about white prostitutes.

Immortal body!

The Force Seed!

Which of these two was not obtained by Lake White. As a result, it proved that the non-Chief could not beat the European Emperor, but the European Emperor had no chance of winning against the White Prostitutes.

half an hour later.

After drinking the bourbon worth ten gold coins with Winston, the moment his forefoot just walked out of the Continental Hotel, the expulsion order against the Black King was directly issued.

唰唰.

The attendant who originally held the umbrella for Lake directly acted like a machine, and left the umbrella on Lake’s head. From the moment the expulsion order was issued, all services of the Continental Hotel were closed to Lake.

……

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