Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Lord Daredevil's "coming home ceremony" ended in a hurry when Katia was driven unconscious by Chen Yan's Maotai and Chen Yan's expression remained unchanged. The "ticket" to Casablanca was also prepared by the Roma Gang. , John endured the pain in his arm and rescued Chen Yan from a group of Russian brawny men who were enthusiastically toasting. The tense atmosphere that was supposed to be about the war was diluted by this farce-like reception, and our poor high table elders are still Little does he know that a certain old man who is already invincible and a certain god of death are plotting to take his head.

On the other hand, Winston's situation is miserable.

"John Wick has disappeared from the world, and the whereabouts of the killer 'Six' are unknown. The efficiency of your work at the Continental Hotel in New York seems to be a little ridiculously low, Mr. Winston." The female judge was sitting in Winston's office with an ugly face at this time. on the sofa inside. "The 'resignation application' you expected did not appear, Mr. Winston, and the High Table is very dissatisfied."

"In fact, we are working hard." Winston said without changing his expression. "Our people found the last location of 'Six' in New York, which is very close to the territory of the Russian Roma gang. Maybe the Russians can Answer our questions.”

"You'd better hurry up, Mr. Winston. The High Table's patience is limited." The female judge said impatiently, "If possible, I have a good idea."

"Please tell me." Winston showed a false smile on his face.

"John Wick has been working hard to escape the High Table and seek ridiculous 'freedom', and 'Six' is the only killer so far who dares to defy the rules of the High Table at will. If they live, they will become the Continental Hotel The 'saint' spoken of among assassins, and the High Table would not allow such a saint to live."

The female judge crossed her arms and said coldly.

"Then, as long as we fulfill one of them."

"Go to John Wick and tell him that if he wants freedom, then we'll give him 'freedom.'"

"But, what's the price?" Winston answered promptly.

"The fate of 'No. 6'."

The words of the female inquisitor did not surprise Winston. Driving tigers and devouring wolves is the High Table's favorite thing to do. Perhaps if "No. 6" had not appeared, the High Table would have asked others to deal with John, and The "other people" here are most likely John's old friends or something.

"The former legendary killer [Night Stalker] Wick of the Continental Hotel, and the mysterious killer [Blood Dragon] No. 6 who has never seen the dragon... is quite a gimmick, isn't it?"

"Stop being so careless, Winston, I know how you can connect with Wick."

"If you don't want your hotel to be taken back by the High Table, then you'd better do what I say."

Facing the aggressive words of the female judge, Winston poured himself a glass of wine and whispered:

"Okay then, Your Majesty the Inquisitor, okay then."

"As you wish."

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"The help the Roma Gang can provide is limited. The tickets for the ancient duel can only be used as a record." John looked at the feasting outside the window and said softly. "I have a friend in Casablanca. She has a way to take us to see the elders of the High Table. The rest is up to us."

"It's not easy to assassinate an elder...well."

As soon as John finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and when he checked the call information, a strange look appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Yan put down the dwarf saber in his hand and looked curiously at John who was suddenly stuck. He had just tried to enchant the flying knife, but the failure prompts that kept popping up on the panel seemed to tell him that this was a materialistic world, and there was no idealism like magic. thing.

And John, under Chen Yan's gaze, answered the phone.

"Hello, Jonathan." Winston's voice sounded.

"Winston." John responded calmly without moving his expression.

"The High Table is looking for you, and the Inquisitor is curious when you will come to me to submit your 'resignation.'" Winston's tone was very brisk, "She said, if you want, there is an opportunity now for you to 'resign' Be Free', I thought you might be interested."

"Tell me the time, where, and who to kill." John's voice was as calm as ever, as if this conversation was not the first time. He didn't really want to continue working for the High Table, but just wanted to know, this time, What does the high table want to do?

"The High Table wants you to kill Number Six, no matter how long it takes..." Winston said softly, "Dead or alive."

"I need information." John looked at Chen Yan calmly and asked.

"It's a pity that we lost him." Winston's voice sounded disappointed, "But I think you must have a way to find him, right?"

"...I will think of a way." John paused deliberately for a while, and then slowly said. "Give my regards to the Inquisitor."

"Goodbye, John." In the manager's office of the Continental Hotel in New York, Winston looked at the female inquisitor beside him, and said with some deep meaning. "Happy hunting."

"Beep...beep..."

The phone hangs up.

"The needle won't stick. Now you only need to kill me to regain your freedom, Mr. Night Demon." Chen Yan lazily leaned back in his chair and joked with John.

"It's a pity that I still look down upon your bounty, Mr. Blood Dragon." John said calmly. He walked to Chen Yan and smiled slightly, "But maybe we can take advantage of this."

John did not continue their chat, but left in a hurry. Chen Yan watched John's departure and said in astonishment: "I finally understand why it is said that Night Devil's life and death are unpredictable with a smile."

"Why do I feel like he wants to cause trouble?"

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After 6 hours.

Dar el Beida, formerly known as Anfa, also known as Casablanca, is located on the Atlantic coast of western Morocco. It is a famous historical city in Morocco. It is known as the "Lungs of Morocco" and the "Bride of the Atlantic" and is a famous tourist city in North Africa. .

Of course, I checked the above paragraph on Gu Dog Encyclopedia.

Perhaps because Islam was introduced to the area in the Middle Ages, the buildings here are full of mosque style, and most of the people here wear headscarves and robes. You can experience the ultimate Arab style here.

Of course, wearing a suit and leather jacket like John's would look particularly eye-catching among a group of locals.

"This is Wick, yes, John Wick." John was on the phone with someone at this time. "The High Table sent me to perform a mission, and the mission goal is right here."

"I need to talk to you, Sophia."