socalfunplaces Chapter 434
Chapter 434
"Bang, bang."
Wick killed two assassins who were chasing him with two shots.
Since he was wanted by the Continental Hotel, he has been chased endlessly.
Wick didn't dare to die, not because he was afraid of death. But after he died, he would never be able to visit his deceased wife's grave again.
But he knew the strength of the High Table Society, and the assassins there were from all walks of life.
Suddenly, Wick thought of the business card given to him by the strange oriental man.
Moreover, through his intelligence network, he also knew that this man named Fengyun was ready to go to war with the High Table Society if the High Table Society did not meet his requirements.
After hesitating, Wick finally thought about it and picked up the business card given to him by Fengyun and called Fengyun.
"Mr. Feng, I think we should talk." Wick said tentatively.
"Okay, Mr. John, I'm glad that you can remember my phone number."
A luxurious presidential suite in the New York Hotel.
"Mr. Wick, what do you want to talk to me about?" Fengyun asked with a smile.
"Mr. Feng, I am being hunted by the High Table Society now. I want to confirm one thing. Can you really help me get rid of them?" Wick asked tentatively.
"I don't know, Mr. Wick, but I can give it a try if you trust me." Fengyun said calmly.
"What do you need me to do?"
Wick knew that there was no love without reason in this world.
Even if a pie falls from the sky, the person who hits it will definitely not be him. The other party will not help him without reason.
"Mr. Wick, I hope you can join the Crow and work for us for 5 years. After 5 years, we will give you freedom.
Freedom is real freedom. We can change your identity for you, erase all traces, and completely eliminate the traces you left behind.
Of course, if you want to do other jobs, such as a teacher or a painter, we can arrange it for you."
Wick's heart was moved.
"I'm tired of killing. If you just use me as a tool for killing, I'm sorry, I think I can't agree to this request." Wick stared at Fengyun's eyes and said calmly.
"Mr. Wick, you think too much. I'm a serious businessman. I don't know if you have heard of Xu Xi's name. This guy is the fool who opened a safe zone in Kigali, Awanda. He is also tired of war. I think you may become friends."
Hearing Xu Xi's name, Wick's eyes suddenly brightened.
Xu Xi has indeed become a hot topic in the mouths of major media some time ago. The safe zone they set up in Kigali has sheltered tens of thousands of people. Even the officials of the League of Nations peacekeeping force have highly praised their behavior.
With Xu Xi's example, Wick almost didn't think too much, and said frankly: "Mr. Feng, if you can protect me, I am willing to work for you for 5 years."
"Happy cooperation, Mr. Wick, I think you have made a very wise choice, welcome to join our Crow family."
Feng Yun stretched out his right hand, and the two big hands were tightly clasped together.
Belgium.
Prince Philip's luxurious manor.
"Damn it, damn it! You guys who think you are high and mighty, damn it!"
Prince Philip almost smashed everything he could see.
Originally thought that they had flattered the Rothschild family, but the reality was that they had flattered the horse's leg.
After saying sorry, Little Rothschild blocked all his phone calls.
Now, the prince also realized that the problem was serious.
Other elders of the Council of Elders also sent him inquiries.
Even the Great Elder must make him give an explanation.
"Butler, send out the judges, mobilize all the forces we can mobilize, and kill the other party!
The honor of the High Table will not tolerate any provocation from anyone!"
"Okay, I understand, His Majesty Prince Philip." The butler bowed respectfully and left.
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New York Continental Hotel.
"Mr. Winston, I want to hear your opinion on the High Table?" Fengyun asked as a matter of course.
And behind him, standing proudly was Wick.
"Wick, you shouldn't come here. You are now being hunted by the entire High Table." Winston did not directly answer Fengyun's question, but looked at Wick standing behind Fengyun.
Wick shrugged at Winston.
Winston looked at Fengyun with a complicated look.
On the way from the New York Grand Hotel to their Continental Hotel, Fengyun and his team had eliminated at least 30 assassins from the High Table.Six Guardian drones hovered over Fengyun, monitoring everyone nearby.
Through the most advanced image analysis system, every possible attack behavior was identified by the drone in advance.
This was a contest between killers and technology.
Obviously, the killers were no match for these drones. Fengyun and Wick had not even made a move, and all the threats were solved by the drones in advance.
Winston watched his killers decrease one by one, while his opponents were unscathed.
He knew in his heart that relying on the killers in his hotel would obviously not cause any harm to the opponent.
Therefore, he decisively stopped the pursuit order, which obviously violated the rules of the High Table.
"Mr. Feng, to be honest, personally, I am very reluctant to be an enemy of someone like you."
"So?" Fengyun said unmoved.
"So, can we call a truce? On behalf of the New York Continental Hotel, I call a truce with you.
As a neutral party, our New York Continental Hotel will not participate in the fight between you and the High Table." Winston slowly said his plan.
Fengyun smiled.
"Mr. Winston, there is an old saying in our East, which is to watch the tigers fight from the other side of the river. Can I think that you are waiting for an opportunity, waiting for our Crows and the High Table to fight to the death, and then you will take advantage of the opportunity to pick up the bargain?" Fengyun said jokingly.
After hearing Fengyun's question, Winston did not answer, as if he acquiesced to this statement.
"Your New York Continental Hotel wants to remain neutral, no problem. However, you have to agree to one condition of mine." Fengyun said lightly.
"What condition?" Winston was delighted.
Although, he didn't know how much strength the Crows had?
But the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Winston knew in his heart that sooner or later, there would be a battle between their New York Continental Hotel and the High Table.
Because, in his hands, he holds an ancient coin minting machine.
"Mr. Winston, I heard that the High Table's coin minting machine is in your hands. I'm very curious about it. Can you lend it to me to play with for a few days?"