The machine that easily hacked into the New York city surveillance system soon countless videos were put on the screen.

Countless images then flashed, and finally stopped on an empty street.

Next to this street are two black shadows that are completely impossible to peep into.

This means that there is a strong signal shielding inside.

And next to the street, there are six black bulletproof buses.

The front of the bus and the privacy doors are marked with a prominent white logo.

It was a circular pattern of gun targets, which was the emblem of the Praetorian Guards on the High Table.

Because the purpose of their existence is to destroy all enemies with precision.

"Six? That's doubled."

Du Wei looked at the picture in front of him and muttered.

In the case that the original adjudicator was not dead, the Janissaries used to clear the Continental Hotel only dispatched two vehicles.

But the dispatch of only two cars put John in a bitter battle.

Even if it weren't for the fact that Heikano had killed the Praetorian Guard who was about to execute John for the sake of John's death, John would have died in this Praetorian Guard invasion.

After all, it's been a while since he's been retiring.

In a life-and-death competitive game like this, it is difficult to maintain the state after a period of time.

Moreover, as the high-end combat power of the high table, the selection of the Praetorian Guard is completely based on the level of the six teams of the beautiful national seals.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, the evil tiger is still afraid of the wolves, and it is not surprising that John will almost overturn.

But now, in the case of the unexpected death of the adjudicator, the high table has tripled the number of personnel!

If Winston had found out about this number, he would have had a headache.

This time he had to hemorrhage.

Because only his true descendants would stay in such a dangerous situation and help Winston through it.

And every death of his true descendants means that his bargaining power in the future has been invisibly weakened.

Just when Du Wei was thinking about who to take to help Winston through the crisis, Xiao on the side said as if he smelled something:

"Hey, Dewey, it's my turn this time, right?"

Hearing Xiao's self-introduction, Du Wei groaned slightly and agreed:

"Okay, count yourself in, but you're going to be up against a lot of well-trained ace soldiers.

They are not like the street fish, they are the existence of active special forces instructors.

So, you have to be very careful when dealing with them."

Hearing the information revealed by Du Wei, Xiao only noticed the opponent's strong meaning, and her eyes suddenly ignited with fighting intent:

"Really? Are they as strong as you?"

This question made Du Wei stunned for a moment, since he was able to strengthen his body to the peak of human beings, in terms of individuals alone, no one could surpass Du Wei.

"No ......"

Before Du Wei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao:

"That's fine, I'll go get ready."

Looking at Xiao, who was about to go to the arsenal to prepare, Du Wei hurriedly stopped her.

"Ah, wait."

Xiao stopped suspiciously:

"If I'm not mistaken, the deadline for the adjudicator is tomorrow.

That means we're running out of time."

Du Wei nodded, signaling Xiao to stop worrying.

"But I have important information to say about them.

Let's put it this way, as a direct guard of the high table, they have always been financially well-off, and even have their own weapons and armor labs.

And recently, they have improved the armor on their bodies.

Although improving the armor comes at the cost of a slight loss of flexibility, the armor is effective against regular bullets.

So it's best to use a powerful armor-piercing bullet against them."

Hearing this, Xiao's eyebrows unconsciously raised.

This information is really important.

Normal people would wear that extremely heavy armor, and it would be difficult to walk even in that body.

But as Du Wei said, at the expense of flexibility, they can also gain unmatched defense.

And this advantage seems to be specially prepared for the killers of the continental hotel.

As we all know, the strongest thing about killers is not in frontal combat, and top killers like John are only a few after all.

What killers do best is called assassination!

Assassination, as the name suggests, is to kill in the shadows.

But they couldn't do anything about it when faced with the Janissaries in turtle shells.

As long as you reveal your position, you will inevitably usher in a crazy blow!

More importantly, the Continental Hotel, a recognized transit point for killers, will not give up easily.

Then the shortcomings of the armor also disappeared because of this.

Is flexibility important against an opponent who can't run? Unimportant!

At this time, Xiao only asked about the origin of these guys:

"Armor? Are these people regular soldiers?"

Du Wei slapped his head, yes, the paragraph just now was in vain.

Du Wei, who was too lazy to say it again, looked at the thoughtful Genmei on the side.

Genmei nodded knowingly, and pulled Xiao to the arsenal to pick up those armor-piercing guns.

At the same time, by the way, I explained the origin of the Janissaries on the high table.

After the two left, the screen suddenly dimmed, and a line of words jumped up again.

"Father, how do you know this?"

Faced with the doubts of the machine, Du Wei said a familiar sentence like countless ordinary fathers.

"You'll find out when you're older."

The machine fell silent for a moment, but the speed of scanning the image in the background suddenly increased.

Each picture is the nourishment it absorbs.

Growing up is not a difficult task for a machine.

It's just that it's still hard to figure out why Du Wei, who is only an ordinary member of the Continental Hotel, knows such a secret thing.

You must know that even if it is, it is difficult to tell the origin of the other party without even seeing it.

The machine that thought of this set its sights on that strange node.

On that day, Du Wei in the hospital went into an unmanned utility room with a bewitching call girl.

Fifteen minutes later, the call girl ran out in a panic.

The machine's powerful computing power made it realize that the truth about Du Wei's change was probably in the mouth of the call girl.

But how to convince a call girl that her mobile phone is a good thing, the machine really takes a lot of effort.

After the call girl threw off her fifth phone, the machine finally asked the call girl about the day that was memorable by helping her win money at the table.

That day, her guests... Resurrected from the dead.

This answer even the machine, a guy with a cold body, couldn't help but feel the chill of imitation.

Dead?

This can only be called a miracle.

This kind of personality change after resurrection has allowed the machine to retrieve a lot of information.

There seems to be no shortage of such people in human history who have suffered from a serious illness and thus changed their temperament.

For example, the ancient Roman Emperor Caligula, known as the Mad Emperor, was like this.

But machines, which are the products of science, do not believe in so-called theology.

But when it wants to analyze it deeply, the logic has an endless loop.

It couldn't explain this miracle with existing medicine, and the consequence of forcing it was a cloud of smoke coming out of a server.

Later, Du Wei, who was armed with a fire extinguisher, came in and extinguished the fire that was about to spread from a spark to a fire.

Du Wei didn't know that this machine was because he almost had his head in the head.

He looked at the already huge computer room with some confusion, rubbed his chin and muttered:

"Does it take a quantum computer to really carry artificial intelligence?

It seems like it's time to invest in technology, but for now, let's hit the table hard."

Dewey left the place after warning the machine not to overclock in his absence, like his old father.

About tomorrow he needs to prepare more things.

Judging from the news I got from Sister Ka.

Their work tasks for tomorrow have already been arranged, all in the direction of the Continental Hotel.

These are all arranged by the forces controlled by the high table.

And the nearby residents have already learned that there will be a military anti-terrorism exercise in the vicinity tomorrow, so let them stay home and not panic.

However, some killers who smelled the wind escaped from New York overnight through various tools.

Under this stormy situation, the vicinity of the Continental Hotel in New York was already empty at the beginning of the seventh day.

Only wild cats meowed on the road, wondering why no one fed their masters?

However, before the check-out tide of the Continental Hotel, several people re-entered the Continental Hotel in the face of the flow of people.

Winston was very relieved to see Dewey who had come to the appointment, but at the thought of John, who had left here after talking to Dewey, Winston's face fell again.

John is his only trump card, and his last card.

If he loses this war, then John will be the talisman he gives to the high table.

But now, the life saver is gone, and it's obviously too late to admit it.

According to his tip, the Janissaries had reached New York City.

If you want peace, it seems that you can only usher in war first.

Winston looked at Dewey who came up, his face was very complicated, he didn't know whether he should blame Dewey for taking John away, or praise Dewey for this kind of behavior.

In Winston's struggle, it was Dewey who spoke first.

He didn't say anything else nonsense, and bluntly confided the latest information:

"There are 120 Praetorian Guards who came to attack the Continental Hotel this time.

I hope you're ready."

"What?!"

Winston jerked up on the couch.

The first information he got was only 40 people, and he thought that he would be able to handle 40 people even without John.

But now the latest information brought by Du Wei turned out to be 120 people?

The 120-man Praetorian Guard is almost half of the number of the Praetorian Guards that the High Table has in the beautiful country.

You must know that the Praetorian Guard is based on the selection criteria of the SEAL Team 6, and as the elite of the elite of the beautiful country, the SEAL Team 6 only has 300 people.

This time it is equivalent to saying that after the death of the adjudicator, Gao Tai Table really made up his mind to step down as a manager.

Now the high table has completely crushed the killers of the continental hotel in terms of number and equipment.

This made Winston moved.

This is not a way to survive at all!

With a hint of luck, Winston looked at Du Wei in front of him, who knew that he would die, and asked:

"I don't know where you got the information, but I'm going to ask again, are you sure?"

Du Wei nodded affirmatively:

"I'm sure."

Winston smiled wryly, and was about to say something more when he suddenly stopped.

Because not far away, a guy in a black robe walked by, it was the new adjudicator, Gary.

I saw Gary take Winston's brandy and fill it to his cup, and then take a sip and look at Winston:

"So, Mr. Winston, are you ready to step down?"

Winston did not rush to answer, but fell into deep thought.

If only he had not hesitated to refuse his request to step down.

Because the Continental Hotel was run by him from scratch, and now he can't do it if he gives it to others.

What's more, the 40-man Praetorian Guard may not be able to please in front of his killer legion.

As long as there are more than a third of the casualties, the high table will be distressed.

After all, if you have to train a 40-man Praetorian Guard, then more people will die because of it.

But now that he learned that the High Table had sent 120 Praetorian Guards, Winston's mind was completely different.

He seemed to feel that the high table was just waiting for him to refuse, and then he could use his head to make an example of the monkey, awakening the fear of the high table in the hearts of the world.

But if he agrees to step down, where will the Continental Hotel go?

Winston couldn't help but look at Dewey on the other side, and handed over the Continental Hotel to Dewey to manage?

Or is it ......

Winston turned his gaze back to Gary, the adjutor in front of him.

Gary, who was being watched by Winston, didn't look like he was in a hurry to answer.

He took small sips of the brandy in his glass, feeling the hot taste in his throat.

In a short time, Winston's treasured brandy was drunk.

And with the bottle bottoming out, it's time for Winston to make his decision.

Gary opened his mouth with the smell of wine and asked again:

"Mr. Winston, it's time to make your decision, or I'll assume that you don't agree to ......."

Before Gary could finish his sentence, Winston's deep voice rang out:

"I......

I disagree."

Hearing Winston's answer, a mocking smile hung on Gary's lips:

"Mr. Winston, it looks like you've made the wrong decision.

Greed for power is not a good character, not to mention that the Continental Hotel you have built is still backed by a high table.

This Continental Hotel is not your Winston property alone, not before, not now, and not in the future."

After saying that, Gary took out the encrypted phone from his pocket, pressed the one-button dial in front of everyone, opened the external display, and placed it on the desktop.

"I want to edit the properties of a Continental hotel."

"Captcha."

"Adjudicator, 1011980."

"Continental hotel address."

"New York."

"New attributes?"

"Delisted."

"Roger, processing......

Halfway through the ring, the phone came again.

"The handling was successful, and the Continental Hotel in New York has been removed from the high-table network."

Gary smiled and hung up, then looked at Winston and continued:

"Now there are no rules in this Continental Hotel, and everyone can work here.

Soon, the Praetorian Guards will arrive and wipe your lives out of the building.

Now everyone will have the last hour to escape, except for you, Winston, who has lost your life.

Good luck, gentlemen."

After saying that, Gary stuffed his phone into his pocket and strode away.

Giving an hour to escape was not a good intention, but an attempt to further disintegrate the power under Winston's hands.

He wanted to make this hour an hour of torment in the hearts of the people.

The discerning adjudicator doesn't believe that everyone is a die-hard fan of Winston.

Gary, who was sitting in the lobby, quickly saw what he wanted to see.

After receiving a text message on everyone's mobile phone calling for the Continental's delisting, the killers left the Continental Hotel in New York after a mental struggle.

The only pity is that the top killer he recruited to carry out point-to-point assassinations, Hira, is gone.

Damn it, it was clear that he was loyal to the high table, but at the critical moment, the Hei family couldn't be contacted.

However, now Gary doesn't have time or need to contact other top killers, 120 Praetorian Guards are enough to set foot in the Continental Hotel in front of him.

If 120 Praetorian Guards can't set foot here, then this Winston is a rare talent.

Because the addition and subtraction of the upper table is very simple, if Winston's energy is greater than that of 120 Praetorian Guards, then they are willing to give Winston a chance to atone for his sins.

If not, then Winston won't be able to speak.

And after Gary left, Genmei, who was sitting next to Du Wei, looked at the sad Winston opposite and asked curiously:

"I thought you'd compromise with him?"

Winston glanced at the calm Du Wei and replied:

"I thought about compromising and letting Du Wei take control of this Continental hotel.

But it occurred to me who would benefit the most from the adjudicator's death?

I couldn't figure it out until John left at a critical moment.

The adjudicator died, John left, and I was the one who was under the most pressure.

And now it's you who told me new information to put pressure on you, who came when others were fleeing in a frenzy.

You who are not afraid of life and death to help me instantly elevate your psychological status in my mind again.

It seems like it's perfect to give way to you at this time.

But because of this, I have to wonder if you have been plotting against my Continental Hotel for a long time.

Don't be in a hurry to deny it, whether you have this idea or not will be clear in the next battle.

I remember someone saying that when you look at a person, don't listen to what he says, but look at what he does.

Now, it's your chance to perform, Dewey."

Du Wei smiled, admitting that he did have a similar thought.

After all, who doesn't want a good thing that can prostitute a big force for nothing without using their hands?

As for the next battle......

"Don't worry, I'll prove that I'm not an inner ghost."

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