Dare to do it while still in the airport? Feeling the slowly cooling corpse in his arms, Xia Shu couldn't help frowning, this person is also the handiwork of Boss Zhang? Who would have thought that his hand would reach the airport.

No, this shouldn't be his person, but just a killer he hired, maybe he's really the airport cleaner, and he specializes in taking over the work in the airport, presumably he must have a way to let people "evaporate" directly from the airport, but it's a pity that he met Natsuki.

Holding the body of the cleaner killer to the lattice of the men's bathroom, Natsuki pulled out the scroll sealed with Xiao Zhang's body from his back and sealed it together, after all, he didn't want to hear the news of the airport murder in the afternoon, this was the first day he came.

Washing off the blood stains on his hands, Natsuki came to the parking lot of the airport like no one.

"Dudu~~"

Xia Shu honked the car horn twice and saw the stewardess named Catherine waving to him again, except for those who were upgraded, those who could sit in first class were rich people, after all, this was not a short-haul route with only one or two hours of flight.

There is also the hand-made casual suit, and the Lange souvenir hidden in the cuffs all show the financial resources of this person, of course, money is just an addition, and she is willing to sleep ^_^ with him if she doesn't want money, after all, appearance is justice, but I don't know why he refused her invitation last night.

"Hi Catherine!"

got into the co-pilot, Natsuki, and greeted the flight attendant who had not been separated for a long time.

"Hello, Mr. Sherlock, I wonder what you have planned for today?"

"I'll leave the day to you today, but I'd like to go to New York's Chinatown in the evening, and I've heard that it's very lively."

Because he got a lot of information from Boss Zhang's subordinates, Xia Shu knew that he had something to do with the Chinese gangsters in North America, and there must be one of the reasons for coming to New York this time, so Xia Shu planned to wait for it to get dark before going to find him trouble, as for whether he could find Xia Shu's own way.

"Okay, let's go see the Statue of Liberty first, it's a symbol of our spirit!"

Natsuki's identity this time is a French-Chinese, Catherine's first thought of showing him is the Statue of Liberty, after all, this is something sent by France, I don't know that Natsuki is not really French, although there is no special complex for the Statue of Liberty, but it's not a big deal to look at it.

Just when the Lexus driven by Catherine drove to Liberty Island, these killers in the territory finally made a move, since the targets were sent to the door by themselves, how embarrassed should they be if they didn't accept the pile of three million walking?

As for the commotion that was caused, as long as it was not at the 911 level, the Supreme Council could help them suppress it, and in the corners of the world that could not be seen, there was always such an organization that maintained the peace in the underground world.

The concept of bitcoin has only been hyped up in the past few years, and the underground world has its own monetary system, on the second floor of a bar in Chinatown, shaking the whiskey in his hand, Boss Zhang looked at a gold coin in the sun.

This gold coin is worth 5,000 US dollars, but 5,000 US dollars cannot be exchanged for such a gold coin, because this is the currency of the underground world, no matter what service is the starting price of a gold coin, so what services can a gold coin enjoy?

It can help you dispose of a corpse without a trace, and it can also allow you to sleep without worrying about hunting, as long as you can think of services can be settled in gold, and the Supreme Council controls the issuance of gold coins.

The bounty center that issued the bounty this time is a platform under the Supreme Council, which is used to issue tasks to those registered killers, and they believe that they will be able to kill that Natsuki.

When this matter is over, he will immediately go back to make some connections, and get that mine under his own name, two million tons of reserves, how many three million should this be?

"Brother Zhang, it's rare for you to come, you don't greet well, my brother will help you pick up the wind and wash the dust tonight!"

The door lock turned, and a Chinese with tattoos spreading to his neck walked in.

"Where, I'm bothering, Brother Li doesn't have to be so troublesome, I just want to come and see you."

"Brother Zhang doesn't just want to come and see me!"

The eldest brother surnamed Li glanced at the gold coin in Boss Zhang's hand and said.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Li, I have caused some trouble in Africa, and the enemy can only come to the United States to avoid the limelight, but if I invite them, the matter should be solved soon!"

Flicked the gold coin in his hand, Boss Zhang said with a smile.

"Yes, we can't afford to mess with those people."

Speaking of this, Brother Li, who is a high-ranking member of the gang, also has a serious expression on his face, obviously he has dealt with these people, and the result must not be too good.

"Come, don't talk about this, let's drink, my brother will take you to have a good time in our area these days, and when you are comfortable, your affairs must have come to fruition."

"Good!"

The two of them are old friends for decades, and Boss Zhang naturally has nothing to say.

The Chinese gangsters are calm, but at the moment Maozi's gangsters are in trouble.

"Issue a bounty to the Bounty Center, two million, I want his life!"

Russian English is very obscure, but it does not prevent the tone from being conveyed, old Vigo is very angry, his uncompetitive son has provoked someone who should not be messed with, although he has beaten him hard, but the mess still needs to be cleaned up by him.

He had a deep understanding of the horror of that man, and he had to kill him before he could recover his strength, or he would die when the night demon opened his eyes.

"No, that's John Wick, those killers are his grandsons, and they are not insured at all."

Vigo was a bit neurotic, and he had to find someone who knew John to be at ease.

"By the way, call Marcus, he's an old friend of John, and only he can kill John."

It was noon, and after visiting the Statue of Liberty, Natsuki was pulled by Catherine to Fifty-third Avenue in Queens, where there was a steakhouse that Internet celebrity Brother Salt had just opened.

People in China may not know about this man who is known as the saltiest elbow in the world, but Catherine has admired him for a long time, so when she heard Natsuki ask if there were any good restaurants to recommend, she directly pulled him to this one.

The taste of this restaurant may not be the best, but the boss is angry enough, this alone is enough for many people, busy all day and night, Xia Shu, who has been wearing it for several years, knows this, but when he got off the bus, he felt that the popularity of this restaurant was indeed very good.

"Jingle Bell~~"

In a building only a hundred meters from the restaurant, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and a middle-aged white man had just taken out a Luger M77 tethered sniper rifle from his gun bag.

"Hello?"

"Marcus, I'm Vigo, and I have a business for you."

"I'm sorry Vigo, I'm working right now."

"Click~~"

With a cell phone in his ear, the killer named Marcus pulls the bolt of the gun and confirms that the guy he eats is in good condition.

"Leave your business alone, I'll pay you two million to kill someone."

"Oh? My business is also to kill one person, but the bounty is three million. ”

Marcus's voice is a bit playful, and it's fun to make the irascible Vigo deflated.

"Three million? Who's so expensive? ”

As a legend in the killer world, John Wick is only worth two million, after all, he has been retired for too long.

"There's nothing that can't be said, a Chinese man who does business in Africa is a ruthless character, but if you can wait, Vigo, my side will be over soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call!"

He was not interested in what the Chinese Vigo was at all, he only had John Wick in his mind now, and he didn't seem to need more than a few minutes to listen to Marcus's tone on the phone, he could still afford to wait for this time, but could he wait?

Kneeling at gunpoint, in this cross-divided world, Marcus sees the steakhouse, and his target is sitting by a window at the moment.

"Ah~~"

A spoonful of hot butter was poured on a large plate of freshly cut Tomahawk steak, and Brother Salt, who was in New York these days, grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on his elbow, only to see that under the sunlight, those salt grains were scattered on the steak like crystal snowflakes, and the whole dish was instantly sublimated.

Looking at Catherine excitedly taking a photo with the mustache wearing sunglasses in front of her, Natsuki had a sentence in his heart that he didn't know whether to say "MMP", and they probably didn't understand it!

Is this what Catherine called the best steakhouse in New York? Natsuki then knew that he had come to an Internet celebrity store, but he was already past the age of posting on Moments, and he only cared about the taste.

Picking up a piece of steak and stuffing it into his mouth, he could only say that the taste was only acceptable, probably the level of the Hogwarts cafeteria.

"Bang~~"