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"Please come in."

The blonde account manager Annie returned to the box where Locke was. After knocking on the door and pushing it open, she smiled at Locke who was standing over the bookshelf: "These books are all collected by our supervisor."

Locke put down the "Banker" in his hand, smiled, and turned around and said, "I never doubt Mr. Winston's taste."

Relying on the New York Continental Hotel, Winston can be said to be lying down to make money.

but……

As for this topic, Locke stopped at first glance, looked at the information bag in the hand of the blond account manager, and smiled: "So soon, my meal will be up?"

Annie looked at Locke's fingers, oh, and made a gesture of invitation to Locke.

soon.

Locke sat down.

Annie acted as a bartender over there, pouring a good bourbon that only private rooms have into the glass that Locke had just finished drinking: "This client is a Jew."

Locke took the glass and understood Anne's voiceover: "The target is someone on Wall Street?"

Jews can always be associated with wealth.

In the arena of killers, if the client is a Jew, then, basically, it means one thing, the goal that the Jew wants to entrust must be related to wealth.

And this is New York, no doubt, it must be Wall Street, don't even think about it.

Locke doesn't need to think about it either.

He has already stated his requirements, as long as it fits his requirements perfectly, let alone Wall Street, 118 Pennsylvania Avenue, Locke will go.

Unparalleled assassin, darts and darts must reach!

It's a question of credibility.

While talking, Locke took the information bag handed over by Annie, the account manager with blonde hair.

Open.

A photo appeared in Locke's eyes along with the character information.

Locke looked at the gray-haired man in the photo and said his name: "Arthur Case!"

Anne asked, "Mr. Wushuang, do you know Arthur Case?"

Locke looked up and put the photo aside: "I'm not the same as the group of killers outside!"

He's an assassin, not a killer!

Traditional assassins pay attention to careful planning, for example, planning their own tasks reasonably and planning their own money reasonably.

Modern killer? It's all about being drunk at the moment and getting drunk at the moment, who doesn't care about the attitude of right and wrong tomorrow, what's exciting, what's going to cost money to play, and there's no thinking about the future in my mind at all.

From a certain point of view, this kind of killer who comes down the assembly line cannot be called a killer. At best, it is a dead man. Even they themselves think that after tonight, they may not be able to make it through tomorrow night.

Annie also knew what Locke meant. After all, traditional assassins also have reception here. However, compared to traditional assassins, they actually like modern killers.

This is just a liking in terms of revenue.

In a word.

As a traditional assassin, he would choose the right target and the right weapon, and then, kill him with one hit, take the money and leave.

But modern killers don't have so many ways. Most of them are simple and rude. Similarly, most killers, after solving their targets, may not be able to come back alive to get money.

And this money is naturally accepted by the mainland hotel.

After all, there is no settlement fee or pension in the killer business. Therefore, compared to traditional assassins who are hard to make money on them and can only earn a handling fee at best, the hotel itself prefers modern ones. killer.

and……

Traditional assassins, unless they have a mission, do not come back to the Continental Hotel for consumption. Unlike the group of killers outside, in the entertainment venue on the sixth floor of the Continental Hotel, basically, the guests are the group of killers outside.

Annie said with a smile, "Mr. Wushuang, do you think this meal suits your fancy?"

Locke flipped through the information about Arthur Keyes in his hand and looked up at Annie: "If it doesn't fit your heart, you can say that the banker, from a certain point of view, is guilty, but I am more concerned about my second Ask, what is the reward amount?"

Annie was slightly taken aback.

Locke looked at the expression on Annie's face and raised his eyebrows: "No, haven't you paid yet, this client?"

Annie nodded and repeated Winston's words just now. Then, looking at Locke, he said, "The supervisor said that after reading this material, Mr. Wushuang will know what it means."

Locke said, "This information was found by Winston?"

Annie nodded: "Yes."

Locke snorted, then looked down at the information in his hand: "Since Winston said so, it means that the income of this task itself is enough to offset the commission."

talking.

Locke seemed to have thought of something. Looking at the bank plan attached with the documents, the most important point was a number selected in the vault. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Annie: "Isn't this an assassination mission?"

"and……"

Locke looked at Annie curiously: "When did the Continental Hotel also undertake this kind of gentleman's task?"

Killers are about killing people, so slang words can also be called barbarians.

The same is true.

Gentlemen's tasks are easy to understand, tasks that don't kill people, such as robbing a bank!

but……

Line by line.

The Continental Hotel is known as the killer's intermediary terminal. Similarly, it also has a special information release platform for robbing banks.

To put it bluntly.

Killers and thieves are not the same level, a well, a river.

Therefore, if it is a task for a bank vault, this thing should not be a Continental Hotel at all.

"No, Mr. Wushuang!"

Annie shook her head quickly and said, "I've confirmed it. This is a 100% assassination mission, but the client's request this time is a little weird."

Valley rat

Locke looked at Annie.

next second.

Locke put the information together and pushed it in front of Annie: "No money, so many demands, don't do it."

What a joke.

His grade has passed that level, and now, it has come, Locke can choose his own tasks as he wants, not like before, when he took the task and worried that he would not look down on him.

If you don't give a penny, and you still have so many demands, it's clear that you want to prostitute for nothing.

wrong!

This is worse than prostitution.

and……

Locke just wanted to find a simple goal to attract George back, so he was too lazy to take it.

Annie opened her mouth, but looked at Locke's eyes, nodded, said something, understood, and then planned to get up and go back to Winston with the information.

See if there are other tasks.

at this time.

A thud.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the door, and then, a man, with a bang, slammed his head on the floor.

Annie's face changed suddenly.

Locke raised his eyebrows, and then watched this scene with interest.

Annie's eyes instantly turned to the bodyguard in the black suit, and she said solemnly, "What's going on."

The bodyguard lifted the weak man with sunglasses on the floor and said to Annie, "Manager, this guy just eavesdropped outside the door."

Annie's originally delicate face turned gloomy in an instant.

Locke smiled and got up: "I'll go first."

Annie's face turned gloomy for a second and returned to a smile. Without stopping, she said to Locke, "Mr. Wushuang, we will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter."

The Continental Hotel is safe. Absolute safe zone.

It means that in the mainland hotel, any outrageous behavior is not allowed. From a certain point of view, the mainland hotel is far safer than the outside.

Don't worry about being assassinated, don't worry about being eavesdropped, and don't worry about being drugged.

This……

It is the majesty erected by the countless corpses used by the Continental Hotel. It is an absolute law and must never be destroyed. It is difficult to establish rules, but once established, it is easy to break them. Rebuilding, it would be too difficult.

Locke listened to Annie's apology, hummed, and then prepared to go to Winston's side to sit. After all, the mission was not found, and the Peerless Assassin was not very easy to appear.

but……

Just when Locke was about to leave, the man who was being held by the bodyguard and was about to pull into the room shouted, "Wait, Mr. Wushuang, this task was released by me, wait."

Annie frowned and nodded towards the bodyguard, this **** guy is going to turn into a big piece of meat tonight.

but.

Locke stopped, turned around, looked at the struggling man who didn't want to be dragged down by the bodyguard, and looked at Annie.

Although Annie didn't understand, she still stretched out her hand.

When the bodyguard stopped in an instant, he let go of the man and walked out of the room.

A thud.

After the door was taken care of again by the bodyguard, the man struggled to get up from the floor and said to Locke, "Mr. Wushuang, this task was sent by me, please..."

talking.

A thud.

The man knelt directly to the ground again.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

good guy.

This guy has a future.

Is it a moral kidnapping?

Locke touched his chin and looked at Annie: "How many times did Winston rummage when he found this information bag?"

Annie thought for a while: "Three times, what's the matter, Mr. Wushuang?"

Locke waved his hand, looked at the kneeling man thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows and said, "This Arthur Case killed your whole family?"

The man nodded, then shook his head.

Locke laughed.

He felt that this was a neuropathy mixed in~lightnovelpub.net~ But...

This is a mainland hotel, not an outside hotel, for no reason.

and.

When can the client enter the Continental Hotel?

Locke thought so in his heart, looked at the man, and said with a smile: "Then why do you ask me to help you, and, as far as I know, if you give money, I will still take orders, but you didn't give money..."

"Rich, rich!"

"What about the money?"

"The money is in the vault, and when it arrives in the vault, there is money."

"..."

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