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

Chen Yan, who got on the Harrier fighter plane, did not expect that it would take eight hours to fly from Rome to New York.

Perhaps it was because he always liked to jump while watching movies in the past, and did not consider that fighter planes need to be refueled, so he watched the scenes of aircraft refueling several times at several airports.

Boring, really boring.

Who knows what I was thinking at the time, if I had known that I would have just run to New York through a space rift, kidnapped Santino and taken him back to Rome.

However, this is just Chen Yan's words.

Chen Yan, who is in the past timeline, cannot directly teleport. It must be the location he has experienced, such as John's home, Room 303 of the Continental Hotel in Rome, and Room 818 of the Continental Hotel in New York. These are where Chen Yan came Chen Yan has not been to the penthouse suite of the Continental Hotel in New York where Santino is located. If he goes to the top floor from Room 2014, provided Gaia can crack the security system of the Continental Hotel, Chen Yan It would take at least one entire server room of the Continental Hotel in New York to intercept the signal from the designated floor of the designated hotel. What stopped Chen Yan from going from the rooftop apron to the penthouse suite was just an ordinary electronic lock...

Moreover, Chen Yan originally wanted to use a combination of high-altitude skydiving + rope gun... but it turned out that the high-altitude skydiving of the Harrier fighter meant directly ejecting the seat to achieve parachuting. Plus...the Continental has a helipad on the top floor.

So the previous plan was happily scrapped by Chen Yan.

At Chen Yan's request, the paint of this Harrier fighter plane is pure black, which is very suitable for flying in the dark night. However, the speed of this thing is very impressive. Although it has the function of short-distance vertical take-off and landing, its top speed can only be It reaches 1085 kilometers, but there is no way. After all, it is only a second-generation fighter jet from England. It does not have the abnormal supersonic cruise capability of the fifth-generation fighter jet.

This thing is also called "Hydra" in Los Santos.

By the time our protagonist arrived at the military airport in New York, it was already past 1 o'clock in the morning. Although this time period is just the beginning of nightlife for many New Yorkers, Chen Yan still felt stiff because there were only two of them. My back hurts after sitting for a long time.

"Gaia, bring up the architectural blueprint of the New York Continental Hotel."

Chen Yan said with a solemn expression.

"Instructions received, blueprints are being transmitted to the visor."

Gaia's Royal Sister's voice made Chen Yan very comfortable, and the next second, the three-dimensional architectural blueprint of the Continental Hotel in New York appeared in his field of vision. Chen Yan touched his chin, and then looked at the location of the penthouse suite. If there is Thoughts.

"We are about to arrive at the designated location, sir." The pilot's voice came from the earphones, "I will park the plane on the apron on the roof of the building."

"If anyone asks, just say that Mr. Santino sent us to take care of you." Chen Yan smiled slightly, "They are all from Camorra. I don't think they will be suspicious."

"Okay, sir." The pilot responded positively, and the Harrier fighter descended steadily. With a vibration in the cabin, the dark Harrier fighter slowly turned off its engine, and took off and landed smoothly. "I hope you can give Miss Gianna a few kind words for me... Um, sir?"

The pilot looked back in confusion. Where could Chen Yan be seen in the cabin?

"How did he get out?" the pilot asked puzzledly. The aircraft status showed that the rear cabin was not opened. He curiously opened the front and rear cabins to check what happened in the back seat, but after checking for a long time, he still didn't find out where Chen Yan had gone.

In fact, Chen Yan had already turned on the optical camouflage function of the nano-combat suit when the Harrier fighter came to a stop. When the pilot opened the cabin and got off the plane for inspection, he walked out of the cabin.

After all, I don't know if there is Santino's spy here, so I still have to be careful, although this method of disappearing behind the scenes is a bit like a certain bat boy.

It has to be said that the professional killers arranged by Santino were distributed all over New York, but they did not set up defenses at the Continental Hotel. Perhaps they felt that even if John came to the door, they would not be able to kill people at the Continental Hotel, so there was no need to set up defenses.

But this also resulted in Chen Yan's journey from the rooftop to the penthouse suite being smooth without even having to fight.

"Gaia, can you think of a way to help me hack into the hotel's device network?"

Standing at the door of the penthouse suite, Chen Yan said softly.

5 seconds later.

"The room password has been cracked and the smart devices in the penthouse suite have been taken over."

Gaia's voice sounded in the earphones. The door to the penthouse suite lit up with a green light.

"Close the curtains." Chen Yan smiled slightly, "Our Mr. Santino is going to bed."

"Is John still in Rome?"

When Chen Yan slowly opened the door to the penthouse suite, Santino's lazy voice came from inside the room.

"I haven't received any news that Night Demon has left. He probably hasn't left yet."

There seemed to be only one Mafia thug in the house, and his voice was very loud. After Chen Yan turned on [Eagle Eye Perspective], he could clearly see the location of the thug and Santino, and even their field of vision.

"Then tell Ares and get ready to take action. I hope she won't disappoint me."

Santino's voice came. The "Ares" in his mouth should be the mute female killer in "John Wick 2". Well, she was very good-looking, but she was fucked to death by Lord Daredevil.

Who knows where Santino got his confidence.

The curtains were slowly drawn.

"Uh... BOSS." The thug looked at the window behind Santino with some doubts, as if he was wondering why the curtains suddenly moved, and he said hesitantly. "Something seems wrong."

At this time, Chen Yan had arrived behind the thug. In the optical camouflage state, he easily strangled the thug's neck and covered his mouth and nose.

"Ok?"

Santino frowned slightly and turned to look behind him, but there was nothing.

The thug tried to struggle in fear, but it was useless. Chen Yan's physical strength at this time was so strong that he could not move at all. The feeling of lack of oxygen penetrated the thug's brain until... he rolled his eyes.

Chen Yan took the unconscious thug and dragged him to a blind corner, and then walked leisurely behind Santino.

"What are you talking about?"

Santino said dissatisfied.

However, when he looked at the thug, he suddenly found that the thug had disappeared on the spot.

Honeycomb-shaped black suddenly appeared, a blood-red faceplate was revealed, and a voice like a demon from hell sounded.

"Hello, Mr. Santino D'Antonio."

Chen Yan's voice came out through the visor, and Chen Yan could clearly see the panic on Santino's face.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!" Santino took a step back and approached the window, saying with an ugly expression. "Killing is prohibited in the Continental Hotel, you'd better think clearly!"

"I will not kill people in the Continental Hotel, Mr. D'Antonio." Chen Yan strolled forward, sat down on Santino's sofa, and crossed his legs, "Your sister asked me to bring you a message. "

"What?" Santino frowned and looked at Chen Yan warily.

"Hmm... let me think about it." Chen Yan tilted his head, then snapped his fingers, "It should be... good night."

As if time stood still, Santino froze in place for an instant, almost pressing the button of the alarm hidden in his hand.

Light flashed in Chen Yan's hand, and a metal wrench ejected from the dwarf saber. He walked to Santino, gently took out the alarm from Santino's hand, and then glanced at the back of Santino's head.

"Sorry, this might hurt a little."

Chen Yan said softly, raising the wrench in his hand.

"Duang~~~"