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

Continental Hotel, New York, General Manager's Office.

Winston was in a good mood today, because the people in Yanguo told him that they had investigated the specific truth behind the death of Yanguo's killer. The manager there told him that he would deepen his cooperation with the New York Continental Hotel and implement in-depth What kind of thoughts are there, it almost means "You are very wise, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me and I will help you solve it".

Winston has always been well versed in the art of making friends, which is why he became friends with that inarticulate, extremely focused night devil who could kill someone as easily as he drank water.

The more friends you have, the more cards you have.

"Dingling Bell Bell ..."

The landline phone on the table rang. Winston took a sip of champagne and answered the call.

"Mr. Winston, Mr. 006 is looking for you." Akiko Shimazu's voice sounded.

Winston, as if he had expected it, smiled slightly: "Bring Mr. 006 up."

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He didn't stay in Canada for a few days, mainly because he was worried about whether the Knights Templar would want him. However, it turned out that Chen Yan was as stable as a retired old man these days, although a retired old man would not be idle and open a business. Chongmo went out for a walk.

Looking at the door of the Continental Hotel in New York, Chen Yan smiled slightly and finally came back.

Although a certain gay who only had his head left broke his promise and did not take him to the largest underground nightclub in New York to have a high time, the familiar environment was indeed reassuring.

Pushing open the door, he saw Shimazu Akiko's familiar professional smile. Chen Yan smiled, took out two gold coins from his pocket, slapped them at the front desk, and said:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are still so beautiful, Miss Shimazu."

"So Mr. 006 is going to spend gold coins to ask me out?" Shimazu Akiko smiled slightly, "I am a serious receptionist and I will not sell myself."

"You misunderstood..." Chen Yan waved his hand unnaturally and raised the snack bag in his hand, "Is the manager here? I brought some souvenirs..."

"Ah, it turns out you want to talk to the manager about something. Sorry, I'm overthinking it." The smile on Shimazu Akiko's face did not change, "Wait a moment, and you can take back the gold coins. Why don't you meet with the manager?" It requires gold coins.”

"No, I just want to go away for a few days and pay the room fee." Chen Yan said with a smile.

"Your room fee has been renewed for one month by your companion." Shimazu Akiko pushed the gold coin forward, then picked up the phone at the front desk and said: "Mr. Winston, Mr. 006 Looking for you."

\"Bring Mr. 006 up.\" Winston's voice sounded, Shimazu Akiko nodded in agreement, and then motioned for Chen Yan to follow her.

The two got on the elevator, and not long after, they arrived at Winston's office.

"That's so polite, Mr. 006." Winston saw the snack bag in Chen Yan's hand and said with a chuckle, "Mingzi, give Mr. 006 a cup of coffee and add three pieces of sugar. That's right, Mr. 006."

"Yes, you have a very good memory, Mr. Winston." Chen Yan responded with a smile.

The two sat on the sofa, and Chen Yan said solemnly: "Mr. Winston, this time, I really appreciate the information you provided. Although I am a rookie killer, if it is useful to my place, this favor I will definitely return it to you.”

Winston waved his hand and said with a smile: "So, I really like the human touch of Yanguo people. However, you don't need to be so polite. Mr. 006, just treat me as your friend."

"Just call me Chen Yan... Your friends are all big guys. Will being friends with me make you lose your status..." Chen Yan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, I have a friend who heard about you and was very interested in you." Winston said with a smile. "He told me that he wanted to meet you, but he didn't know if you would give him a favor."

"It's no problem. I came here just for tourism. It's okay to be alone." Chen Yan was stunned. There were only a few friends of Winston's in "John Wick". Could it be that they were The black underground emperor on the Bowery?

"That's good." Winston nodded, "I'll ask Akiko to give you an address later, and I'll tell my friend about your visit."

"Uh, okay." Chen Yan agreed vaguely, took the coffee from Akiko Shimazu, and gave him a friendly smile.

Well, it feels very moist. Of course, I am talking about the taste of coffee, which is very moist.

Chen Yan and Winston chatted for a while. The coffee in the cup was empty. Chen Yan said goodbye to Winston with a polite smile: "Then, I will excuse you now. Thank you for your hospitality. Mr. Winston. Thank you too, Miss Shimazu."

"Okay, Mr. Chen Yan, you are welcome to come to my place for coffee." Winston also smiled in return, "Mingzi, send Mr. Chen Yan off for me, I still have some things to deal with."

"Yes." Mingzi nodded, "Mr. Chen Yan, please follow me."

Watching Chen Yan and Mingzi leave together, the smile on Winston's face did not change: "It's great to be young..."

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number marked "No Name": "Long time no see, that killer from Yan Country I told you before..."

Chen Yan, on the other hand, was brought to his room by Shimazu Akiko.

"Here we are, thank you very much." Chen Yan nodded to Shimazu Akiko.

Akiko Shimazu handed Chen Yan a card with a list of addresses on it: "This is the address of Mr. Winston's friend. You can visit him at your convenience."

Chen Yan took the card and looked at the location above.

Helen's Farm, Texas.

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The early morning sunshine shines on a peaceful farm. A worker was having a conversation with his boss, introducing the recent growth of crops on the farm and complaining about the volatility of prices.

The farmer with medium-long black hair seemed to be a little arrogant, he just nodded frequently and occasionally asked a question or two.

After a while, a husky ran up not far away, circling around the farmer, jumping and running, seemingly with unlimited energy, and its tail wagging like a small whirlwind.

"Charon, stop making trouble." The farmer smiled slightly, squatted down and stroked the husky's furry head, while the husky puffed out its tongue and waggled its tail faster.

"Sorry, the report will come first. You should also pay attention to rest." The farmer nodded apologetically to the worker, and the worker smiled in understanding, turned and left.

The farmer stood up and looked at the small farm, which was very comfortable. Erha started playing on the spot, chasing his own tail, which made the farmer dumbfounded.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, which made the farmer frown. He looked around and answered the call: "It's me."

The voice on the phone made his frown relax. Listening to the news on the phone, the farmer's corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his deep voice sounded in response to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah..."