Nancy looked at Dewey, who was leaving, and then looked through the glass at the two children who were happily eating with their husbands in the room.

There was a strong determination in her eyes.

She exhaled a light breath to calm her somewhat panicked heart.

Then he put on a smile and pushed the door open and walked in.

The children didn't notice anything unusual and happily shouted "Mama, Mama, come and try Daddy's pizza."

Only Nancy's husband noticed the stiffness of Nancy's smile.

He immediately realized that something was happening, but after quietly coaxing the children to the video room to watch a movie, he pulled Nancy aside and asked:

"What's wrong? Is there anything about the new poliovirus that is spreading this time?"

Nancy was not surprised by the accuracy of her husband's intuition.

After all, her job is related to this, and after meeting her guy who lied about being a colleague, she had an abnormality.

Ordinary people can feel that something is wrong, let alone her husband who is an army officer who gets along day and night.

"Yes, my colleague advised me to join the vaccine research team to speed up vaccine development.

I thought about it and didn't say no because I knew about this new type of virus.

Without the protection of vaccines, it will spread wildly among children with impunity.

We can't keep our children's childhood under our noses.

With just one lapidance, we risk regretting it for the rest of our lives.

Unless ......"

Seeing that Nancy's words stopped, her husband smiled and continued.

"Unless you come up with a vaccine, I understand.

Don't worry, there is me at home, you go to work, we will be proud of you.

I hope that when my children learn about this history, they will be able to proudly say, "This is the vaccine that my mother pioneered."

Instead of being pointed at and scolded, "Your mother made a shrunken turtle at a critical moment, causing more people to die."

Nancy couldn't help but wrap her hands around her husband's neck and kiss her deeply.

Then twenty minutes passed.

……

While Nancy was doing her preparations.

Du Wei had already stepped into the Continental Hotel in New York.

When I came to this continental hotel this time, I could clearly feel the difference in the surrounding atmosphere.

All the killers learned of the fact that the adjudicator had been here.

Although most killers have never seen the adjudicator and do not know exactly what the adjudicator will do.

But the legend of the Adjudicator can be passed down from the old killer to the little killer, and then the little killer grows up and passes on to the little killer who is as big as they were back then.

Rumor has it that the adjudicator used a special blue-black coin as a sign of status.

It is a coin with a raised table and an Ouroboros relief and the words "Ruling the Action".

But whoever sees the coin is loyal to the high table, then they are to carry out the adjuter's orders unconditionally.

Otherwise, it will be seen as a betrayal of the high table.

At that point, the adjudicator has the right to issue a bounty or, more directly, lead the Praetorian Guard to eliminate anyone who does not obey orders.

And rumors, it is often the latter that is more common.

In the mouths of some guys who were lucky enough to see the Praetorian Guards in action, the killers knew a thing or two.

The Praetorian Guards were all well armed, especially the armor, and it was difficult for a pistol with a speed of 300 m/s to penetrate their armor.

Only armor-piercing pistols with special armor-piercing bullets (81 g, 9 mm) with a speed of more than 400 m/s can effectively inflict damage.

As for the firearms used by the Praetorian Guard, this is the most advanced automatic rifle that is rarely seen on the market.

To put it simply, the Praetorian Guard not only crushed the vast majority of killers in terms of tactical literacy and physical fitness, but even the equipment was one level higher than that of all killers.

Using them to solve the rebel killers is no different from dimensionality reduction.

So even though Winston has a high degree of control over the Continental Hotel in New York, it is difficult to suppress the panic.

The killers on Winston's side had a sad look on their faces.

Only Karen, who was standing at the front desk, was as calm as ever.

He looked at Du Wei and Genmei who came, and said very politely:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Du Wei, Ms. Gen, the Continental Hotel is no longer accepting invitations lately."

Cullen whispered as he quietly pushed a piece of paper under his hand without squinting.

Because of the blockage of Du Wei's body, this paper with a similar color to the front desk is only known to Karen and Du Wei.

Even Genmei, who was standing on the side, didn't notice Karen's small movements.

Du Wei deliberately pretended to be surprised and slapped the front desk on the table, and by the way, he put the paper in his sleeve.

"What? Did I hear me right? Continental Hotel is not serving guests?

What's the difference between that and a prostitute saying she's good?"

Seeing Du Wei's Oscar-level acting, Karen couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Du Wei, the Continental Hotel has stopped staying at the Adjudicator's ban.

But if you're in the mood for a drink, you're welcome at the Continental."

Du Wei snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, and then said in a helpless tone:

"Alright, alright, I'll say goodbye here after this drink!"

After speaking, Du Wei took Genmei and walked towards the stairs leading to the laundry room.

Because there's a killer speakeasy in that direction...... The morgue that was written on the note.

Clearly, Winston wanted to see him.

Through the elevator in the corner of the laundry room, Du Wei came to the other basement level of the Continental Hotel where he had never been.

This is also the end of the "takeaway" service, the morgue.

There is no air conditioning, no surveillance, just a faint glow, a hot temperature, and an indescribable smell of bones.

Several cleaning staff in "waste disposal" uniforms were carrying one body after another in black plastic bags to the incinerator.

It is then stuffed into it and burned into ashes and buried deep underground.

Here Du Wei saw an acquaintance, Charlie.

Charlie, who was of short stature, put his hat over his face and sat on a bench not far from the incinerator looking drowsy.

Winston was looking at the dancing flames, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, his thoughts were soon interrupted by the arrival of Du Wei.

Seeing Du Wei's arrival, Winston didn't give Du Wei a chance to speak.

After so many exchanges, he already had a set of "correct" ways of talking to Du Wei.

"I heard that the Honorable Society's Underwater Level 4 laboratory in Rockland County was destroyed? That's a big loss."

Winston, consciously or unconsciously, looked at Dewey, whose face was flickering in the light of the incinerator fire.

Last time, he had just mentioned to Du Wei that he had a fourth-level laboratory of the Glorious Society.

As a result, within a few days, the laboratory was literally destroyed.

He couldn't help but think about the coincidence.

But Du Wei still kept his face calm as always:

"Really? That's a coincidence, I want to borrow all the Level 4 labs at the Continental Hotel.

I wonder if Lord Winston would like to provide me with this service?"

Hearing Dewey's request, Winston waved his hand to signal Charlie to get out of here.

Charlie, who was supposed to be obscured by his hat, didn't know what was going on, but he actually saw Winston's movements.

He took off the hat covering his face and stood up, then put it on his chest and bowed, leading his "waste handler" to empty the area.

After everyone was gone, Winston also turned on the signal jammer and noise interference, and then said:

"Of course you can, but you should understand that you have to pay for it in a place like the Continental Hotel, right?"

Du Wei nodded:

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Winston smiled, but did not answer, but took out Du Wei's somewhat familiar file bag from the inside pocket of his clothes.

If Du Wei remembers correctly, it contains Uncle Punishment's information.

However, Winston did not force Dewey to choose this bounty this time, he directly stuffed the file bag into the incinerator.

Then Winston looked at the file bag that was engulfed in flames and said:

"Did you know the Adjudicator has been here?"

"I heard."

"And guess what she wants me to do?"

"She wants you to take care of all the clutter in seven days, and return the Continental New York to the high table, and they will reappoint the manager here."

Winston turned his head and glanced at Dewey in surprise.

Du Wei's words just now were as if the adjudicator himself was speaking here.

If he wasn't sure that no third person would have heard him talk to the adjudicator here, he would have wondered if Dewey had secretly hidden and heard everything.

After all, what Du Wei said was no different from that of the adjudicator.

"yes, what do you think I'll do?"

"If you want peace, you must first prepare for war."

Hearing that Du Wei actually said the standard answer in his heart, the surprise on Winston's face intensified.

This Du Wei really suited his appetite.

Once again, Winston came up with the idea of raising Dewey as his heir.

It's a pity.

Du Wei is not a thing in the pool.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Winston put away his look of surprise, turned back to look at the jumping fire in the incinerator and said:

"So, you know what I want you to do."

Du Wei nodded:

"You know, as long as you give the Praetorian Guards on the high table, then they will naturally choose to sit down and resume peace talks.

The Continental New York will still be your place.

And after this time, your authority and power will be strengthened once again, and you will even be able to peek into the table with these killers who have been through many battles."

Winston turned his head again to look at Dewey, who had once again spoken his mind.

This time he didn't have any surprised expression, he just looked into Du Wei's eyes quietly.

I want to see a little shadow of ambition in Du Wei's eyes.

It's a pity that Du Wei's eyes are still so clear, and there doesn't seem to be any emotion in them.

"You know what? You know so many guys, and they all end up miserable."

Du Wei smiled, he was naturally sure that Winston would not make a self-cutting move now to say what Winston was thinking in his heart so bluntly.

"I know, but that's what you need right now, don't you?"

Winston chuckled:

"What a confident boy, you're right, I need you like this now to deal with the upcoming ruling.

Since you're so knowledgeable, guess what the adjudicator will do next?"

"Then if I guessed it, what about the fourth-level laboratory......

Seeing Du Wei, who wanted to stop talking, Winston shook his head, this slippery head, he really doesn't see a rabbit and doesn't scatter an eagle.

"As long as you can predict her next move, I can pay her upfront."

After Winston's promise, Du Wei spoke:

"If I were the arbiter, I would first go after the killers who live in seclusion in New York.

If I'm not mistaken, there are a lot of killers who have retired from the ICA, which indirectly belongs to the high table.

These killers are not on the Continental roster.

Although many of these good players died in the original war with the high table.

But there is still a killer of John's level after all.

So they will be the first target of the adjudicator......

Hearing this, Winston couldn't help but nod his head, and Du Wei was right, according to his tips.

The adjudicator's first stop was the sashimi parlor called the Heike family.

According to observations, the guys in this Heike sashimi shop are all skilled martial artists.

These people are most likely the killers who retired from the ICA in Du Wei's mouth.

「…… It's not enough for the adjudicators to have the best players.

After all, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to carry the wheel war, so she needs enough soldiers.

She will make a good estimate of the strength of both sides based on the situation of living in the mainland hotel these days, and apply to the high table for the right to use the Praetorian Guard.

After all this preparation, all she had to do was wait.

Seven days was enough time for the news to spread among the killers, and all she wanted was panic in the killers' hearts.

Mood swings can undoubtedly tip the scales of victory in her favor.

Seven days later, she would pick the soft persimmon and pinch it first, that is, the King of Borry Street, who also helped John.

With the momentum of the total destruction of Borry Street, you who own the Continental Hotel will be pressed back.

Even if there are still many killers loyal to you, they will still be shaken in their hearts.

In the end, there won't be many killers willing to stand by your side when the Praetorian Guard attacks.

At the end of the day, they're here to be killers for money, not for their lives.

When they saw the adjudicators of the total destruction of Borry Street, they were afraid of following in the footsteps of Borry Street.

At this point, all of the adjudicator's plans have taken shape.

Unless you can stop the adjudicator's onslaught, as long as the battle damage is close to fifty percent, the adjudicator, who is accustomed to using data calculations, will consider negotiating.

That will be the final outcome."

Du Wei did not say what would happen if he could not catch the adjudicator's attack.

Because it's something that everyone knows.

The adjudicator can choose to fight or talk, but Winston has only one way to go.

He can only have a chance to survive if he hurts the high table!

What Dewey said would happen in the future seemed to Winston more like a reasonable speculation based on available information.

It was something that Winston thought was a real possibility.

From his point of view, Du Wei does have a pair of penetrating eyes.

He was right in his assumptions about what the adjudicators were doing.

Although it did not reach the point of rear, according to Winston's tip, the Praetorian Guard of the High Table had already begun to move.

As for the situation in the Continental Hotel, anyone who walks into the lobby of the Continental Hotel can feel the extremely oppressive atmosphere.

It was the adjudicators who exploited the fear of their legendary fame.

Seven days is enough to ferment the fear to a point where most killers are afraid.

Winston wrestled his fingers, and there really didn't seem to be many killers who could stand firmly on his side.

Karen is one at the front desk, and before he became the front desk, Karen was also an excellent player in the industry.

John lying on the bed is counted as one, and it is a waste that the top combat power of the night demon is not pulled out to be coolies.

Although John's appearance means that he will definitely be targeted by the judges, but the dead friend is not the poor one, and Winston naturally knows how to choose this matter.

Finally, there is the duo of Du Wei in front of him, although Du Wei seems to have a lot of secrets, but at least he has never disappointed in the performance of the contract.

Winston calculated, and it seemed that only these four people could stand by his side steadily, which had to be said to be a kind of sadness.

Although it is also a matter of interest to maintain the bond between him and the other killers, it is clear that the ability of those killers to fulfill the contract is questionable.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the Continental Hotel is his home turf.

There are many passages inside the hotel, which can completely divide the enemy and gradually eat away at the enemy by taking advantage of the high combat power of your own unit.

Winston, who had thought about the future for a moment, sighed lightly and threw over an electronic card representing high authority:

"There's a Level 4 lab on the sixth basement floor of the hotel, and now it's yours.

In seven days, I'm going to see you here.

Otherwise, I don't think I need to say much about the consequences of my death.

There's enough stuff under our feet to blow up half of New York City."

Du Wei took the electronic card and didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

As for Winston's last implicit threat, Dewey only regarded him as Schrödinger's cat.

This nuclear bomb is in the middle of having it and not having it until it actually detonates.

After leaving the morgue and regaining the signal on his mobile phone, Du Wei sent the address of the Continental Hotel to Nancy, who had just finished fighting.

Let her bring her teacher here.

Seeing Du Wei's face finally relaxed, Gen Mei, who had been holding back and not speaking, spoke:

"Have you ever seen the Adjudicator? Why was it possible to mimic her mental activity so accurately?"

"Yes, I happened to be wrong with him when I left the Continental Hotel yesterday.

Actually, if you want me to say, the best thing to do is to let the adjudicator die here."

As soon as Du Wei's words fell, there was a sudden panic in the Continental Hotel.

Karen approached Du Wei with some surprise, but it seemed to be quite normal news.

"The Adjudicator is dead in the Continental Hotel."

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