Chapter Eighty-Eight: Completely Standing in Line (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
The door of the hotel was pushed open, and the judge walked straight to the counter and placed a blue-black gold coin slightly larger than the usual gold coin in front of Charon.
This is the badge that symbolizes the status of the judge, the one before it...... was snatched away by Zhou Yisou.
"Do you have any needs?" Charon asked respectfully.
Although he was a die-hard loyalist, he already knew that his boss Winston had taken the entire Continental Hotel in New York to the Templar Order, but now, at least on the surface, there was still no positive announcement.
"I want to see Winston." The judge's tone was cold.
"Okay," Charon nodded, "of course, please come with me." β
Charon then ushered the judge into the conference room.
However......
There were some slight deviations from what the judges had expected.
She had expected that Winston would be very formal and would be on trial with all respect.
Result β
"Mr. Winston," the judge in the chamber looked at a drunken Winston, "you need to sober up. β
"Do I need to sober up?" Winston squinted slightly, "Who are you?" β
"I'm a judge."
ββ¦β¦ So? β
β¦β¦ Recognize who you are, Mr. Winston," the judge asked, frowning, "and are you still serving the high table, and are you willing to dedicate yourself under the high table?" β
"I," Winston thought for a moment, "it should be...... Possible...... Well...... Yes? Or is it not? β
"You ......"
"I'm sorry, Judge," Calon stopped the Judge, "Mr. Winston is not in a good state right now, please forgive me, and besides, it's not a good time to talk, so ...... Why don't you come back another day? β
The judge said coldly: "The Continental Hotel in New York needs to expel Zhou Yi immediately and issue a reward notice!" β
"I'm sorry, ma'am," said Charon, "Mr. Winston is too drunk to make any decisions, and please, come back to-morrow." β
ββ¦β¦ Very good. The judge watched for a long time, and when he saw that Charon did not back down at all, he turned and left.
"When he woke up, he let me know as soon as he woke up."
The judge has no authority to cross Winston to command the Continental.
Although she is a judge and can judge all the organizations under the high table, she must also follow the rules.
However, at this moment, Winston's drunken state ...... Not in any of the rules.
So, despite the anger of the judges, they had no choice but to leave.
"Sir?"
After the judge left, Charon asked.
"Gone?" Winston instantly "sobered" up from his drunken state, "Whew, it's finally fooled." β
"So, sir...... How long can it be delayed? Charon asked.
"Three days, it only takes three days, and then you don't have to hide." Winston rubbed his neck, sniffed the alcohol on his body, and frowned, "I need a shower......"
β¦β¦
So, the next day, when the judge saw Winston again, he found him still drunk.
"What's going on?" The judge couldn't contain his anger.
"The death and casualty statistics are out," Charon said earnestly, with grief on his face, "more than a quarter of the killer losses at the Continental Hotel." β
"So?" The judge's face turned pale.
She is not idle, and in this time, she has found the Hawkeye organization and tried and punished her.
Now, there is only the Continental New York Hotel left.
"So, Mr. Winston was so grieved that he drank heavily." Charon said seriously.
"Heh......" the judge sneered.
Isn't this fooling yourself for a fool?
She had vaguely guessed before, and only now did she know for sure.
The status of the judge is very noble, and logically speaking, he should never be treated like this, and if he does, there is only one explanation, that isβ
The judge was stunned.
If that's the case......
ββ¦β¦ I have one more thing to deal with. The judge spoke.
"Tell Mr. Winston that tomorrow, I'll come back again, and when the time comes, Mr. Winston can't be drunk again, that's the last warning!"
The tone of the words is very serious, and there is no flaw in the slightest.
With that, the judge turned and walked away.
It's just that the pace of footsteps, hurrying, panicked a little.
If that's what is possible......
Continental Hotel, for her, is now the existence of Longtan Tiger's Den!
"Smack, smack, smack......"
The sudden applause behind him made the judge's body tremble faintly, but his footsteps did not stop.
"Miss Judge, I have to say, you are very sensitive, but unfortunately, you are in a hurry after all," Winston's voice sounded, not the slightest drunk, "Is there something urgent about leaving in such a hurry?" β
"Are you sure you want to betray the High Table?" The judge stopped, turned around, and looked at Winston, who had sat up straight, no longer looking drunk.
"No way, the high table is not as much for me as the one gave me," Winston shook his head, raised his pistol, and pointed it at the judge, "Besides, I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye." β
"Bang!"
Don't talk much, BB, since you turn your face, it's over!
"Sir?" Charon looked at the inquisitor with an extra bloody hole in his head, and then at Winston, "You ......"
"She's already aware of it, but her acting skills are slightly lacking, and I wouldn't have found out if it hadn't been for the fact that the pace of her pace increased a little because of her panic."
Winston stood up, put the gun aside, "Huh...... Since it's about to be exposed, let's just use it as our vote. β
"At this time, if you don't stand in line, Mr. Zhou will not be at ease, and the behavior of the wall grass is the most stupid."
Winston also knew that as soon as the gun was fired, it would represent a complete break with the high table.
The judge who represents the face of the high table, even if the down-and-out posture is seen, those who see it will be blinded in one eye.
That's what happened to those "moles".
And now, Winston himself killed the Inquisitor inside the Continental Hotel!
It means that he has no way out!
More than forty years have consumed Winston's ambitions, originally he thought that he would be silent like this, but what he didn't expect was that Zhou Yi gave him another chance.
Taking advantage of the Inquisitor's discovery, Winston made the final choice and placed himself on the Templar ship.
In the same boat.
The news of the judge's killing in the Continental Hotel was not concealed, nor could it be concealed, and it instantly spread out to all sides.
β¦β¦
"It's really ......" Zhou Yi, who rushed to hear the news, smiled, "Mr. Winston, so decisive?" β
"It's just a different position." Winston nodded and smiled, "Hopefully it didn't cause you trouble." β
"Of course there will be trouble, but there is no need to panic, just a day in advance," Zhou Yi said with a smile, "After tomorrow, it can be officially announced." β
"Knock knock!"
"Sir," just then, Charon knocked at the door, "the mole and hawkeye are coming." β
Mole and Hawkeye are actually the leaders of the two underground organizations, but they are from the New York Division.
That is, not long after being "judged" by the judges.
Although Hawkeye's palm was pierced and the mole was blind in one eye, they still insisted on coming to the Continental Hotel, which was removed from the high table at this moment in New York.
"Guess what they're here for?" Winston smiled.
"What else can I do?" Zhou Yi understood without analysis, "I can only say that what the high table has done has already lost the hearts of the people." β
"And after tonight, after tomorrow, the Templars will be fully revealed!"