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

Chapter 392 The Lost Past (Part 12) | Mission: Impossible: The Final Weapon ()

The faint blue light shot out instantly, and then flowed back and forth on the team of security personnel, like...

chain.

The clothes on the blood dragon began to flow like liquid. In just one second, they changed into the same style as the guard uniform on Ethan. Even his face turned into the look of the security guard in the monitoring room before. !

"We should go." Blood Dragon said softly, "You will know what that weapon is soon, Mr. Hunter."

"..."

Seeing the blood dragon's sexy moves, Ethan suddenly felt that the human skin mask on his face no longer smelled good. However, what he wanted to ask more now was...

"What was that light just now?"

"I happened to learn England's ancient witchcraft when I was in Hawaii." The "chopsticks" in the blood dragon's hand disappeared instantly with a ray of light, "So do you want to stay here asking questions all day, or do you want to work quickly?"

"……understood."

Ethan nodded and then followed the pace of the blood dragon.

(I will definitely ask Benji to help me investigate the witchcraft training classes in Hawaii later.)

Ethan thought.

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America, New York.

Continental Hotel New York.

"Ding ding, ding, ding, ding, ding..."

The landline rang.

"Miss Akiko, there is a guest asking to see you." On the other end of the phone, the new front desk of the New York Continental Hotel said respectfully.

In the manager's office, Akiko Shimazu played with the emblem ring in her hand and said with a headache: "Please come up."

After a while, a tall figure walked in with his head slightly lowered. This man's skin was gray, and he was wearing a black large-size suit. He was at least two and a half meters tall, and he walked like a tiger.

"Well... after Winston died, the air in New York has become much cleaner..." The man's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at the indifferent Akiko Shimazu in front of him, "So, you are the new manager?"

"Mr. Kasinov Hammer, I have long admired your name." Shimazu Akiko raised her eyes to look at the person coming and said softly, "So, is there anything I can do to help you? Or is it that the cult needs new killers to participate in something great? Planned?"

"Please take a seat."

"No... I just want to ask you for a favor." Kasinov looked at the sofa beside him, as if he was worried that the sofa would collapse due to his weight, "Do you know the Talosov family? "

"The Russian Mafia was decimated by the bloodbath of 'Night Stalker' John Wick nine years ago." Akiko Shimazu clicked a few times in front of her computer and looked at the information above, "The same year as 'Night Stalker' After his death, the Talosov family was taken over by a guy named Diego Loviev, and now they are not as powerful as they were nine years ago.”

"Why, Mr. Hammer is interested in mafia transactions?"

"Well, I have to find this family. Maybe I need to have a good talk with their current speaker." Kasinov nodded lightly, awkwardly took out a dozen Continental Hotel gold coins from his pocket, and walked to the island. In front of Jin Mingzi's desk, he slapped the gold coins on the table. However, it seemed that he used too much force, and the table was slightly dented. "Perhaps the new manager of the New York Continental Hotel can help me arrange a meeting."

"Of course." Shimazu Akiko looked at the gold coins slapped on the table, "I thought it was a mission from the religious order. As you know, Mr. Viscount never pays us to do things."

"It's just a private matter." Cassinov pointedly said, "I won't bother Mr. Viscount. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Well... of course." Shimazu Akiko picked up a gold coin and looked at it, "We never expose our customers' privacy at will."

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"Red Circle".

Nine years ago, this was a huge nightclub under the jurisdiction of the Russian mafia Talosov family. However, since the disaster nine years ago, the power of the Talosov family has almost collapsed. The "Red Circle" is still owned by the Talosov family, but it has been transformed into a casino and its scale has significantly shrunk.

Although relying on some not-so-legal industries, the Talosov family is still living well, but it is indeed not as good as before.

Diego Loviev was looking at a photo in his office in a daze. It showed a middle-aged man and two children.

The middle-aged man is Diego's adoptive father, his name is Vigo, and the other child is Diego's brother. After the disaster, Diego's current position originally belonged to his brother.

Kasinov, who did not have a surname, finally had his own surname after receiving Vigo's inheritance. However...

"Boss! A fierce guy broke in, holding a letter from the Continental Hotel in New York!" A thug hurried in and shouted to Diego, "We can't stop him!"

"If you can't stop him, let him in...don't be so complacent next time." Diego waved his hand to signal the thug to retreat, "A bunch of idiots..."

"Are you Diego Loviev?" However, the uninvited guest mentioned by the thug had already arrived at the door. He pushed the thug away and walked straight towards Diego, "I want to talk to Taro Everyone should talk about the Sov family."

"The speaker is missing, and I am the speaker." Diego raised his head and looked at the person without interest. The next second, his eyes widened, "Fake! Cassie! Are you still alive?!"

"Why did you come back just now! I thought you were dead!"

"...Have we known each other before?" Kasinov's dead face remained unchanged, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I lost my previous memory."

"Amnesia?" Diego ejected from his chair with a look of disbelief and rushed to Kasinov's side, "I am your best brother! You said before that you don't even forget your wife. Maybe you forgot mine!”

"I work hard every day to restore the power of the Talosov family! It would be better for you to just leave behind a videotape and disappear for nine years!"

"Nine years...nine years! Do you know how I lived these nine years?! Do you know!!!"

"Video tape?" Kasinov frowned slightly, "I gave you a video tape?"

"That's it! Damn it...what have you experienced...have you really lost your memory?" Diego pointed to the photo frame on the table. Behind it, there was an old video tape, but it seemed that it was because he often had Flipping through, there wasn't much dust accumulated on the tape. "I originally wanted to see if you had left any message, but when I opened it, it turned out to be a short movie by Sweet Fox!"

"Don't tell me that you have forgotten who Tianhu is, he is your favorite little movie star!"

"Sorry..." Kasinov stood up and walked to his desk and picked up the videotape. "I really don't remember..."

"...No matter what, you are still alive, which is the most important thing." Diego sighed softly, "My position should have been yours. Now that you are back, I can relax a little bit."

"Welcome home, Cassie."

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