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

When the group of people gathered together, Cen Haonan started the subway at Umeda Station.

Of course, I just let the Japanese subway driver, who was shrinking his head and full of fear and almost peeing in fear, drive the subway. He was a gangster and he knew nothing about driving a subway.

At this time, the empty carriage in the subway was shaking slightly as the subway moved forward. On the seats on both sides, Shimazu Koji sat upright with his eyes closed, while Miss Akiko kept wiping her father's and her own sabers with a handkerchief, raising her head from time to time. He looked at Chen Yan with a dirty look, then continued to lower his head and wipe the knife. John lowered his head, holding a yellowed old photo in his hand. He would put the photo on his forehead from time to time, as if he was missing his lover.

Ye Ken had to go back to Gramont to report the situation because he wanted to execute the plan. No one was worried that he would reveal his flaws, because they knew that most of the people they cooperated with were already dead.

Chen Yan chatted with Cen Haonan and got a general idea of ​​the current situation in the port area.

Under Yanguo's system, Minato is different from the system in Yanguo's mainland, so much so that the Mainland Hotel in Minato still provides services related to the killer business, but like Yanguo, "Yanguo's strict prohibition" is also implemented in Minato. "You can only purchase equipment, but you cannot perform tasks in the port area. This is why Yue Xiangyu arranged for Chen Yan and his team to go to the port area to rest. Chen Yan didn't care, but John still needed to replenish a wave of equipment.

As for the Young and Dangerous gangs that Chen Yan thought appeared in the comics such as Hongxing, Dongxing, etc., they were basically small gangs composed of gangsters and could not get on the stage. Chen Yan originally wanted to say that he and Chen Haonan were in the same lane. , Chen Haonan was from Hongxing, he was hanging out with Niulanshan, but it turned out that Cen Haonan was hanging out with the triads in the port area, and he seemed to be the leader of the gang, so Chen Yan had to give up the oral pleasure he had prepared.

Moreover, according to Cen Haonan, the triads in Hong Kong are actually mafia on the surface, but secretly the members are all plainclothes policemen of Yanguo Hong Kong. From beginning to end, they are a plainclothes police group disguised as the mafia, which is outrageous. It is said that the founder of the Triads in this world, like Chen Yan, liked to wear masks and disappeared decades ago.

The founder of "Dragon Thorn", the founder of Triad, and maybe the founder of Craftsmanship Heavy Industry are also the founders. All tm are Lao Tzu's trumpets.

The above sentence was complained by Chen Yan himself.

However, Chen Yan couldn't help but feel a little emotional as he was about to return to his own country. This can be regarded as the first time he has gone home since he came to this world. However, it was 9 years earlier.

After mastering all the information, Chen Yan stopped talking to Cen Haonan. A light flashed in his hand, and a bronze knife coin appeared in Chen Yan's palm. It was the thought Chen Yan left for himself when he came to this world. .

This knife coin had no origin and appeared with him when he came to this world. There were originally many of them, but in order to survive in this world, he exchanged most of them for the common gold coins of the Continental Hotel. This bronze knife coin is obviously the product of modern craftsmanship, but now it has long lost its original appearance. It is full of scratches and the edges have been sharpened. It can even be used by Chen Yan as an ordinary throwing knife.

Just like today's Chen Yan, he is no longer the time traveler he was when he first came to this world.

My future self has played a big game of chess, and my current self is just one of his pawns, and the ultimate goal is actually to fight against the elusive "observer" whose whereabouts are unknown. The ghost knows how far the counterattack against Otto has progressed in his own timeline, but he can't leave now because the matter is not finished yet.

"I'm getting busier and busier." Chen Yan whispered. He looked at the bronze knife coin in his hand, his face full of gloom, "Busy...busy...be busy..."

"After all, only by being busy can you prove that you are still alive."

The subway slowly drove into the dark tunnel. In the carriage that Chen Yan deliberately asked to turn off the lights, only a few yellow tunnel lights illuminated the faces of everyone in the carriage from time to time. Their expressions may be complicated or relaxed. No one knows what kind of future they are about to face, but they are still looking forward to it.

Even if the High Table cannot be destroyed this time, it will definitely be severely beaten by these guys with burning hearts.

They have long since adapted to the darkness.

However, they chose to be the light.

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"Triad?"

France, Paris, Hotel Continental Paris, Presidential Suite.

Grammont shook the red wine glass in his hand and frowned slightly.

"What do those Yan people want to do?"

"The mysterious killer 'No. 6' who violated the rules of the mainland hotel was accused of being a Yanguo people, which made the Yanguo people very dissatisfied." On the side, a middle-aged man in retro clothes was flipping through the books in his hand and casually said, "People from the Yan Kingdom are very protective of their shortcomings. This is their tradition. If you don't go to the line like this this time, you won't have the Yan Kingdom come to your door, Gramont."

"Grand Commander, you also know that these Yanguo people have caused a lot of obstacles to our business over the years." Grammont was not as arrogant as usual, but had a look of helplessness, like a subordinate reporting to a superior. When he spoke, he waved gently to signal the thugs who came to report the situation to leave. He stood up and walked to the middle-aged man, "First it was the people from the Yan Kingdom...and now it's John Wick. Not to mention the Continental Hotel, even the High Table Club We all feel that we have lost all face.”

"Snapped!"

The book in the middle-aged man's hand was closed heavily.

"This is not a reason for you to cause trouble for us, Gramont. If it weren't for your father's sake, your behavior of making enemies everywhere would be enough to get you out of the cult." The middle-aged man looked up at the panicked Gramont. Monte had an elegant smile on his face, "However, there is not no good news."

"Sacrificing a few high table elders in exchange for news about an old rival makes me very happy."

"My old rival is..." Grammont asked in confusion.

"Hmm... Assassin, thief, insect, maybe I would have said this many years ago." The middle-aged man rubbed his temples and said softly, "Assassin Brotherhood... I haven't heard this word for a long time."

"Those stupid old guys only know how to suppress people. What's the use of suppressing them for so many years?"

"Kingdom has no eternity...only balance is the right way."

Gramont's lack of brain capacity was obviously unable to understand the meaning of the middle-aged man's words. He could only nod dullly in agreement, while the middle-aged man looked at Gramont's performance with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

This idiot is not as knowledgeable as his father.

"That's all..." The middle-aged man known as the "Grand Leader" shook his head slightly and said calmly, "I won't participate in the talks for a while. You can watch it yourself. No matter what the gang is. What tricks do the Yan people want to play? Promise them not to cause any more trouble to the cult."

"If it's a fight, I have a good candidate here, who can just let him try out a new toy... don't you think so?"

The middle-aged man turned back with a smile, looked at a burly man guarding the door, and said softly:

"Kasinov Tarasov."