The Continental Hotel in Casablanca is not as serious as the Continental Hotel in New York once was. 詿

The Continental Hotel here is not high, only two storeys high, but it has a very large courtyard.

The wide courtyard was full of people singing and dancing, as if they were having a never-ending party.

Sitting on the second floor of the hotel, Du Wei sat on a comfortable rattan chair, holding a wine glass in his left hand and a cactus fruit unique to Morocco in his right hand.

Genmei, who was coming out of the bathroom and wiping her hair with a quick-drying towel, pouted and said:

"Are they so good-looking? It's just that the waist swings a little faster."

Du Wei, who was interrupted from thinking, smiled and turned around:

"I'm just curious how many of these dancers are killers working part-time. 詿

It looks like the killer business in Morocco is not going well."

Gen Mei casually threw the water-absorbing hair towel to Xiao who was stretching on the side, then pulled over the chair and sat next to Du Wei and said:

"What's strange about this, not all killers can feed on assassination.

Most of the people who step into the killer industry are actually more ordinary people with little professional skills.

Let's not talk about whether they can take the task or not, let's just say that the higher the reward after receiving the task, the more difficult the goal.

This is not something that the average killer can handle.

Therefore, most killers have a legitimate occupation on the surface, and the identity of a killer is more like a part-time job to subsidize the family." 詿

"I'd prefer this place to this because it's too close to where the elders are.

The elder deliberately limited the scale of the mainland hotel here, which would lead to the point where the killers here would have to make money by rubbing side jobs.

As to whether I am right or not, I think Ms. Azraq will give us a clear answer."

Ms. Azraq? The Continental hotel manager here?

As soon as this thought flashed through Genmei's mind, the doorbell rang for their door.

Ding Dong - Ding Dong - Ding Dong -

Hearing this, the two women instantly turned their heads to look at Du Wei, as if asking if they wanted to do it. 詿

After all, now that the elders are here, it is still unknown whether they may have been exposed.

Du Wei shook his head and reminded:

"Don't forget that for most killers, the rules of the Continental Hotel are still worthy of awe.

For example, no murder is allowed in the Continental Hotel.

Go open the door, it should be Ms. Azraq or you may call her Sophia."

Sofia?

This name is not unfamiliar to Genmei. 詿

When John came here to find the Elder's location, it was thanks to Sophia's help.

So, the other party is your own person?

Thinking of this, Gen Mei gave Xiao a look and asked him to open the door, and she let go of the hand holding the bathrobe and let the bathrobe slide off, revealing a beautiful body.

Then he reached out and quickly took the clothes hanging on the hanger next to him to cover the spring light.

After all this was done, the door opened just as well.

The first to come in were two grinning horse dogs, they were not afraid in the face of Xiao's cold eyes, and even eager to step forward to try Xiao's ability.

Then Sophia, dressed in a brown caftan (a long collarless straight dress), slowly walked in. 詿

Sophia didn't mean to restrain the two horses and dogs under her two subordinates at all, she first looked at the two girls and then looked at Du Wei, who was enjoying the sun, and said:

"I saw the check-in message, you're Du Wei, right?

I've heard John mention you and he said you're a great trader.

So let's make a deal, I know John isn't dead, where is he?"

Du Wei put down his wine glass unhurriedly and said:

"What? Are you trying to take the bounty on his head?

You should have done that more than a month ago, when you had the best chance." 詿

Sophia snorted coldly and said:

"I owed him a favor then, but now I don't owe him.

Just tell me where he is, and I'll pay you a handsome amount of gold.

I think as a member of the Continental Hotel you should be well aware of the purchasing power of these gold coins."

Du Wei smiled, and Sophia was obviously worried about John's behavior of going to get a bounty and not exposing it.

It's just that Du Wei slightly changed Sophia's proposal:

"What I want more than gold is intelligence. 詿

So if you really want to know where he is, trade it for information."

Sophia frowned, as if she didn't expect that there would be members of the Continental Hotel who would not be interested in gold coins.

"Intelligence? What information do you want?"

Seeing that Sophia had taken the bait, the corners of Du Wei's mouth curled slightly:

"Elder's information, of course."

Hearing this, a look of surprise instantly appeared on Sophia's face.

Her first instinct was to turn around and close the door to her room. 詿

As a membership-based hotel, the privacy of members is the most important thing.

So as long as the door is closed, then what is said here will not leak to the outside world.

Bang!

The sound of the door slamming shut was heard, and Sophia, who had turned around again, had an angry look on her face:

"Are you crazy? Don't you know that Morocco is the territory of the elders?

On the Elder's territory, you want to buy his information?

Are you looking for death?!" 詿

In the face of Sophia's almost questioning words, Du Wei replied very calmly:

"Oh? Didn't John also ask you for a favor in exchange for the elder's information?"

Sophia was stunned when she heard this, and she really couldn't deny it.

It was her help that made it possible for John to meet the elders so smoothly.

It's just that John is John, that's her old lover, and Dewey? What a thing!

She didn't directly report Du Wei at this time, which can be regarded as benevolent!

Sophia, who took a deep breath, spoke again: "Huh."

"It's not the same time it used to be, I don't know what's going on up there.

But the elders are no longer confined to the Sahara Desert.

Now his influence has spread to every aspect of the city.

You ask me about the elder's information, are you really afraid that someone will be put on a sack and sunk into the sea when you go out?"

"Would I still be sitting here if I were afraid?

Oh, by the way, I think you've heard about the death of Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, right?

As Winston's number one general, John's situation is not optimistic. 詿

If the elders had been able to spare their hands, John's situation would have been even more precarious."

Sophia was silent for a while, and finally waved her hand to signal the two grinning horses and dogs to sit down, and then she sat down in her chair as if she had lost all her strength, and spoke:

"No wonder John said you're a good trader.

You knew what John meant to me from the beginning, did you?"

Du Wei smiled and didn't answer, but Sophia already knew the answer.

She laughed to herself:

"Hey, emotions are so fragile. 詿

I really didn't expect this thing to turn into a weakness that people can't ignore in the end......

Sophia, who shook her head, regained her heart and looked at Du Weidao:

"Tell me, what do you want to know about the Elder?"

Seeing that Sophia was ready, Du Wei was not surprised.

Because, as Sophia said, this is not the same time as in the past, and the forces of the elders have infiltrated Kasab

Lanka also means that Sophia will also get a lot of information about the elders.

So a lot of information can be confirmed here in Sophia, but there is only one thing Du Wei needs.

Therefore, Du Wei raised a finger and said: "Huh."

"I just want to know if the Elder is here to preside over the meeting."

Sophia seemed to have guessed that Du Wei was going to ask this, and she replied very quickly:

"False, though the Elders' faction has invaded every aspect of the city.

But after being assassinated by John last time, the Elder had become noticeably more cautious.

And the good thing about the tech age is that many meetings don't need to be physically present.

Holograms can also completely replace a real person to host a meeting.

So this conclave was indeed presided over by the elders, but the elders themselves did not come here." 詿

Du Wei nodded, this answer was not what he expected.

Even if an ordinary person is bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of the well rope for a long time, let alone an elder who has been killed once.

Even if the elder doesn't have the same memory of his death, he can naturally guess that his death is related to John, the top killer, based on the clues.

Since this is the case, the elder naturally will not give anyone another chance to stand under the dangerous wall.

Du Wei's plan to kill the elder here was naturally put on hold.

"I see, John is in Washington right now, and his injuries are not light.

So I have entrusted a friend to take care of him, and I can give you the address if you want to go." 詿

Sophia's eyes moved, and there was a happy look on her face.

But soon a hint of hesitation appeared on her wheat-colored face.

"I...... Forget it, just know he's alive.

At this time, if I leave without permission, it will only cause the news to leak.

Instead of that, it's better to stay here and watch them lively."

Sophia, who said the last sentence, had a look of loneliness in her eyes.

No matter how lively the Continental Hotel in Casablanca is, she is destined to be lonely. 詿

The position of the manager of the Continental Hotel is more like a cage for her than a ladder to the pinnacle of power.

Facing Sophia's rare weakness, Du Wei waved his hand and said:

"Have you ever wondered who is responsible for all this?

If you don't have the culprit, wouldn't all your worries be a problem anymore?"

Sophia smiled bitterly, this kind of thought she only thought about when she dreamed.

Let the high table disappear from this world?

It's not like no one has ever said this kind of rhetoric. 詿

It's just that these people end up miserable.

"Alright, now that I know he's alive, I'm relieved.

By the way, no matter what you're going to do, don't drag me into the water.

Otherwise, I'll feed you to the dogs!"

Barking!

Hearing the word "feed the dog", the two horse dogs with pointed ears immediately stood up and looked at Du Wei with a fierce face.

Du Wei chuckled, at this distance, it's really hard to say who eats whom. 詿

Sophia's remarks are nothing more than an indication of attitude.

However, the current Sophia is indeed a dispensable existence for Du Wei, and Sophia only needs to remain neutral.

Not long after Sophia left, "Charlotte", who had gone to the meeting, returned with an ugly face.

After all, there is a problem in the park, and only "she" is alive among the management present, so the responsibility naturally falls on her.

The whole meeting was putting pressure on "Charlotte", and even threatening the safety of her family.

"Charlotte", who was supposed to be indifferent to her family, was quite angry for some reason, and this anger did not dissipate until she returned to the room.

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Now there is a desperate hope that the high table can be destroyed so that her family is not threatened! 詿

At the same time as this thought came to her, Deloris was shocked to realize that her consciousness seemed to be affected.

Looking at her strange self in the mirror, Deloris had a faint fear in her heart.

She stumbled down the hallway and knocked on the door where Dewey was.

After entering the house, Delores looked firmly into Dewey's eyes and said:

"Dewey, what happened to me?"

Du Wei spread his hands and said:

"Why do people always think I know the answer?" 詿

He looked at Genmei and Shaw, both of whom shrugged their shoulders as if to say, "You just know."

Du Wei, who retracted his gaze, smiled, looked at Delores's inquisitive eyes and said:

"Well, I do know."

Hearing that Du Wei really knew everything that happened to him, Delores, who was eager to get rid of Charlotte's subconscious influence, asked again:

"What the hell is going on?"

"Quite simply, Charlotte's past emotions are eating away at you before you know it.

For just as Delos could not erase your memories, the consciousness that belonged to Charlotte never disappeared. 詿

Not to mention that you have accepted it completely.

That means you're merging."

"Fusion?"

A chill ran through Delores' body.

After fusing Charlotte's consciousness, will she still be her?

"That's right, simply put, over time you'll become both Deloris and Charlotte.

Or that you are already a whole new personality. 詿

It's a price you can't avoid.

So you need to figure out the Elder's plan as soon as possible before Charlotte's useless emotions affect you, understand?"

Deloris sneered unconsciously, as a woman who could climb into the boardroom, she was all too familiar with these tricks.

Du Wei was clearly afraid that she would not be trustworthy after completely merging Charlotte's consciousness...... Wait a minute! How did she start thinking the way Charlotte thought about things?

Deloris woke up suddenly, is she now unknowingly affected so much by Charlotte?!

Delores, who came to her senses, immediately eliminated all distractions and stopped thinking about other things, and directly told the elders about the future plans for the Westworld.

"Because the old body has shifted all android consciousness to the new world and broken the relationship with the mind balls, the elder can't even rebuild Westworld. 詿

The mind orb has become an important part of the thwart of the android project.

So he wants us to take possession of the comet that is about to fall from the sky!"

(Thank you for the monthly pass with a big belly and no belly, thank you!) ）