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

On the streets of New York, Chen Yan did not turn on the optical camouflage function of the nanosuit. You could see many people giving him strange looks. Some people thought he was cosplaying some strange character.

"You really like to cause trouble..." Sister Ka's helpless voice sounded in her mind, "You don't have to be so reckless even if it's just to trigger a mission, right?"

"So if you don't trigger it, I don't know when I will be able to break the limiter, Sister Ka..." Chen Yan was helpless at this time. He has already changed the plot to this extent. If he still can't trigger Sister Ka's mission, He might as well just let the killer who came to chase him from the Continental Hotel shoot his head off.

"Okay, okay..." Sister Ka finally said.

"Release Main Quest: Blood and Thunder"

"Mission requirement: Survive being wanted at the Continental Hotel."

"Optional: Kill the killer who comes after you."

"Time limit: until the Continental Hotel ends the reward for the host."

"Reward: Ultimate points. Each time the optional target kills a Continental Hotel killer, a corresponding reward will be given based on the killer's strength."

"Failure penalty: None."

"Mission description: This is the first time I've found a mission to do. I suggest you kill a few more. Maybe you can collect the points you want in one mission, right?"

Hearing the voice in his head, Chen Yan's face showed a smile under his mask.

It's been a long time since Sister Ka's mission was released. Although there was no precise scene this time, Chen Yan still missed it very much. Just when Chen Yan was about to chat with Sister Ka to relieve his boredom, a call from Mr. Night Demon unexpectedly appeared on the display interface of his visor.

"Where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Lord Night Demon's deep voice came.

"Um...New York?" Chen Yan said innocently, "What's wrong, Mr. Night Demon? Not long after I left, you have something over there that you need my help with?"

"Why did you deliberately commit murder at the Continental Hotel in New York?!" John's voice was unusually anxious, "I just got off the phone with Winston, and in ten minutes you will be besieged by killers in New York City! Even Marcus even called me to ask if I needed help!"

"Find a safe place and wait for me to come over!"

"Well, actually, I think I can handle it myself, Lord Night Demon." Chen Yan said helplessly, "I am equipped with black technology. Even if I am surrounded by the American special forces GIJOE, I will be confident that I can survive." retreat……"

"Besides, Mr. Winston said that he doesn't want you to get involved, Mr. Night Devil."

"Call me Jonathan, or John." Our Lord Night Demon's voice was intermittent, as if the signal there was not very good, "I don't know why you did this, No. 6, but I will not let you be killed by the Continental Hotel. , so you’d better do as I say when I’m in a good mood now.”

"You are alone, and there will always be times when you are tired. If you can't wait for me to come, go to Bowery Street and find the boss there. I think Bowery King will give me the honor to arrange a place for you to rest. "

"I will consider it, but I have to hang up now, John." Chen Yan responded softly, the flying knife in his hand fluttered at his fingertips, and even afterimages appeared, he was already ready for battle, "Wait a minute I'll wait until I feel better."

It was already night in New York at this time, and light rain fell from the sky. The rain... was getting heavier and heavier.

People come and go in Times Square, but countless dangers lurk in the noisy streets. However, those who thought they were hunters were just conspicuous red figures in Chen Yan's eyes.

What did Batboy say?

Night is like day to me.

Chen Yan walked on the street, and the nano battle armor automatically decomposed the excess parts, forming a hood connected to the upper body battle armor behind Chen Yan's neck. He gently put the hood on, covering... his face. The scarlet of armor.

The hunt begins.

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"Mr. Winston, you are a rare visitor, why would you think of calling me?" A powerful voice with a strong Yanguo accent came from the other end of the phone.

"I would like to ask if there is a killer named Blood Dragon or No. 6 among the killers registered by the Yan Kingdom." Winston said seriously, "He committed a murder in my hotel and is wanted. I I hope this will not affect our cooperation, Mr. Yue."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, the middle-aged man whom Winston called "Mr. Yue" spoke calmly.

"If there is no such person, even if there is, it will not affect our cooperation. Don't worry, Mr. Winston."

"That's good." Winston seemed to be relieved, "Since you Yan Nation people are famous for protecting shortcomings, I have to ask... I hope you don't mind."

"Of course not." "Mr. Yue"'s voice was as calm as ever, "But I think the things we agreed on before can be put on the agenda..."

"I will contact you when the immediate trouble is solved." Winston drank all the wine in his glass, "But the premise is... Yan Guo's 'fortune telling' is really that accurate."

"Everything has cause and effect, Mr. Winston." On the other end of the phone, "Mr. Yue" looked like he was in control. "I hope we can have a happy cooperation by then."

"It's a pleasure to work with you," Winston said softly, and then hung up the phone.

However, the next moment he hung up the phone, the office landline rang. Winston did not show any surprise, but raised the receiver of the landline phone and put it to his ear.

"Sir, a judge wants to see you." Charon's voice came from the landline.

"I'm going down now." Winston nodded noncommittally. "Take her to the VIP lounge."

"Okay, sir." Charon responded seriously, and then put the receiver back on the phone.

In front of him was a strong woman. She even shaved her hair into a bayberry head, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Sir said he is waiting for you in the VIP lounge." Charon said politely. He looked at the inquisitor with a look of awe, but not much, more of a courtesy reply.

"..."

The judge's knife-like eyes made Charon feel a little uncomfortable, but she still turned around and left, taking... a group of "executors" behind her.

Charon watched the inquisitor leave, and then opened the computer at the front desk as if nothing had happened and adjusted the previous monitoring data.

Since the mysterious No. 6 mentioned his nephew, it means that he is in the same group as the mysterious organization in the Yan Kingdom.

"Blake..."

In the empty front lobby of New York's Continental Hotel, Charon's voice gradually became quieter, leaving only the sound of slight keyboard tapping.