"So, welcome Mr. Lin to become our probationary member, before you take and complete the task to become a full member, I must remind you of the rules of the Continental Hotel."

Cha Rong paused word by word: "In the hotel, tasks are never allowed." ”

"I think I probably got it." Lin Yu nodded.

Just listen to the rules.

In itself, it is used to break.

It's just that it depends on whether there is a need for that.

"So, welcome to Continental again, Mr. Lin, and have a great experience." Check the room card and apply for it.

"Your room number is 815 for two nights, during which you can pick up the quest at any time, the only currency in circulation in the hotel is gold coins, and all the detailed rules are recorded in this booklet, which is recommended that you read them all."

"Thank you." Lin Yu nodded, turned around, went up to his room through the elevator, and after checking the environment, he flipped through the booklet that Cha Rong gave him.

"Tsk, there aren't many rules, but the sphere of influence of this mainland hotel ......" Lin Yu was speechless.

In addition to the precautions for continental hotels, there are also corresponding services available in the brochure.

From the place and method of receiving the task - [Continental Hotel], to the channel for purchasing equipment and understanding information - [Eagle's Nest], and then to the handover and verification method for completing the task - [Continental Hotel], and the need to dispose of the corpse - [Vulture]...... A series of process-based services.

It doesn't seem to be worried about the leakage of relevant information.

This also means that the existence of the Continental Hotel is actually above board.

"Why would the government make such a deal with the High Table?

Tool? Glove? ”

Doubts appeared in Lin Yu's heart.

This problem directly determines the degree of trouble in the follow-up, because Lin Yu needs to get a legal investigation order to be able to check the tax.

If the Continental Hotel and even the higher level of the table have a very close cooperation with the governments, then if the time comes to solve this problem, the governments need to be solved.

"How do you feel like I'm going to be the villain?"

Lin Yu began to think about the possibility of planning.

Bury it as a last-ditch backup plan.

I really can't do that, so I can only do that.

Anyway, the government that can openly allow the killer organization to exist, even if it is killed, there is no problem, right?

After getting a preliminary understanding of the situation of the Continental Hotel, Lin Yu came to the bar floor of the Continental Hotel.

Killer, it's impossible to come to the Continental Hotel just to be a haven and fall asleep, entertainment is naturally necessary.

What's more, with the so-called boutique service of the continental hotel, it must also be made a little more high-end.

Bright lights, loud music.

After the intense and exciting killer mission, such a thorough catharsis is obviously in line with the needs of the vast majority of people.

For those killers who are a little higher in rank, it is naturally different, they like to sit in their exclusive place in a decent suit, and then quietly sip their favorite wine, laughing at the noisy rookie or semi-rookie killers wantonly debauchery, and naturally there is a unique sense of excellence.

Lin Yu ordered a glass of hot milk.

Mainly for health, and secondly for fishing.

It's a pity that no one came to taunt, even the bartender just heard Lin Yu's request, and then took out a glass of milk.

It seems that the promotion of the Continental Hotel "as long as you have gold coins, you can get any service" is not in vain.

Lin Yu originally wanted to take this opportunity to get a few gold coins first, so that the process of carrying out the task would be a little simpler at that time, but unfortunately the plan went bankrupt.

So he had no choice but to drink without a sip, and his eyes naturally fell on the beautiful boy who was talking to an old man with silver and white hair in the booth.

It's not that he said, all the killers here are garbage, only the pretty boy is alone, Lin Yu is quite eye-catching.

After all, it's a macho man who used a Farker pencil to kill three people in a bar.

Not to mention special skills, in terms of will and skill, it is definitely full.

The silver-haired old man was none other than Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, who had the same name as the Thunderbolt gorilla.

When John Wick had finished discussing things with Winston, he got up and headed for the bartender.

"The same old way?" The bartender also recognized John Wick.

"Yes, bourbon." John Wick nodded.

"It was ready for you a long time ago." The bartender took out a freshly mixed glass and handed it to him.

"You don't have to pay, just a gift to celebrate your return."

The bartender's words were full of adoration: "It seems that there will be a biography story next that will allow me to brag to others." ”

"......" John Wick silently.

In his opinion, he was only for the sake of his dog and his car, and he had to find the perpetrator and all those who had to do with these things, and take revenge.

After taking revenge, he will still choose to retire.

He was already tired, and now, it was the sheer will of revenge that sustained him.

If you don't show a strong will for revenge, then some people will think that he is weak, think that he has lived up to his past, and want to use him as a stepping stone to fame, then trouble will follow.

He's Daredevil John Wick, but he's not Daredevil in the first place...... He was the one who killed the former Night Demon.

"Hey, I noticed you seem to be preparing to do something." A voice interrupted John Wick's thoughts.

John Wick looked up and saw the man in front of him when he entered the Continental Hotel today, if memory serves, he was a newbie and had just registered.

"I remember you." John Wick said, "So you ended up joining." ”

"Yes, didn't I say it, there is a reason why I have to join." Lin Yu nodded, "That's the case, I believe you also know, I was about to choose a task to execute, and after I was determined to succeed, I would be able to become a full member from a reserve member, it just so happens that you also have something to do, why don't you release a task and let me assist you?" ”

"......" John Wick was silent.

It was the first time he had seen someone who said "hugging his thighs" so straightforwardly, and it was also the first time he had seen such a familiar one.

The point is, he is so familiar with him.

From the beginning of entering the killer industry, at the beginning, John Wick naturally did not meet anyone who knew him well, they were all killers, who would go to say hello to a young killer who was not prominent, what if something happened in the future, and then he was implicated?

And when John Wick proved himself, few people were able to come close, or dare to approach him.

The name of a man and the shadow of a tree are nothing more than that.