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

"Open Contract: Manhunt."

"Target: John Wick."

"Reward amount: 1800 million US dollars."

"Well, it's not bad." Trak looked at the message on his phone and said noncommittally. I saw him taking out a very old notepad from his arms and writing and drawing in the notebook with a pencil. It can be seen that there are many lifelike sketches and paintings in the notebook, including his pet dog, some task schedules, and the target's avatar.

And John liked to mention it for a whole page. The whole sheet of paper was filled with his portrait.

On the next page, there is only one picture, that is a mask, and below it is a string of English words.

CodeName: The Six.

AnotherName: Blood Dragon.

On the John page, Trak wrote a lot of dense descriptions about John, including the Mozambique shooting method that John was good at and other common killing techniques of "Night Stalkers". This helped Trak profile John, making it more precise. Targeted planning of John's assassination.

However, he knew nothing about the killer codenamed "No. 6".

"Open Contract: Manhunt."

"Target person: codename 'No. 6'."

"Reward amount: 2500 million US dollars."

This was the price at that time, but now, the reward for the killer "No. 3000", who is called the "Blood Dragon" by the New York killer circle, has soared to million US dollars. It stands to reason that there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. But except for the assassin "Kane" who was also from the Yan Kingdom and was forced by the High Table to carry out the assassination mission, no one else took on the mission.

It's very simple. This "blood dragon" killed nearly 300 professional killers in New York in just one night. Moreover, he seemed to have some violent tendencies. It is said that some killers' death methods were simply inhumane, so many people were unwilling to do so. Go mess with that madman.

Compared with the "Blood Dragon", the legend of "Night Devil" has begun to fade a few years ago. After all, he is already a retired old man. Obviously, for these two bounties, if Trak chooses the old killer, the success rate may be greater.

After putting the notes away, Trak touched his pet dog's head. The dog stuck out its tongue and breathed, looking very cute.

After a while, a Japanese man with a strong aura passed by surrounded by a group of thugs. Next to him was the concierge at the front desk.

"There's a dog in my hotel lobby."

Shimazu Koji glanced at Trak who was concentrating on petting the dog. When he walked away, he said softly.

Ms. Akiko on the side looked helpless at this moment: "Um...that's an emotional support animal."

"Maybe." Shimazu Koji looked at Akiko fondly.

Business in Osaka is very busy. Even while walking, Hiroshi Shimazu is still flipping through documents in his hands. As the manager of the Osaka Continental Hotel, he must be meticulous in order to control the overall situation.

"Tomorrow's schedule, you need to meet Mr. Suzuki at 11 o'clock. The new spokesperson of the Tarasov family will arrive at 2 o'clock in the afternoon..."

Miss Akiko is not only the front desk concierge of Osaka Continental Hotel, but also Koji’s caring assistant. When Koji flips through the documents in his hand, she will also promptly convey the schedule arrangements, however...

"So, what's the schedule for tomorrow night at 8 o'clock?"

Koji looked at the blank schedule and said with some doubts.

"Have dinner with your daughter." Akiko lowered her head and said, then raised her head and smiled playfully, "She is worried that you have been too tired from work recently."

Hao Er was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy smile: "How much virtue did I accumulate in my previous life to get such a cute and caring little cotton-padded jacket..."

Akiko said noncommittally: "After all, good people are rewarded."

"Indeed." Haoji said with a chuckle. "How is our guest doing?"

"Well... some VIP customers feel very anxious." Akiko said with a little thought.

Hao Er sighed and said softly: "This world has never been peaceful..."

"But something happened in New York today."

Mingzi always felt a little uneasy. Just today, the Continental Hotel in New York was announced by the world to completely stop killer-related businesses and services. Manager Winston was expelled from the High Table and his whereabouts are unknown. It is said... The Continental Hotel in New York was directly bombed. The glorious heart of New York now lies in ruins.

"Then, how do you feel about my concierge?" Hao Er disagreed, but still turned his head and looked at Akiko.

Akiko said helplessly: "I'm a little worried."

"Then maybe I have to get you an emotional support animal." Hao Er pretended to be relaxed and teased, not caring that his little cotton-padded jacket was rolling his eyes to express his speechlessness.

On the top floor of the hotel is an exhibition hall. Many glass display cases are filled with various Japanese characteristic weapons, including samurai swords, armors, and Japanese kendo, archery and other traditional Japanese skills. The Shimazu clan that Koji belongs to seems to have a daimyo from the Warring States period, so Shimazu Koji has always held himself and his clan members to the standards of a samurai.

Although Shimazu Koji once said that Bushido is worse than Yakuza.

His definition of a warrior is simply synonymous with loyalty and bravery, while Bushido is more inclined to dehumanize one.

Come on, this is modern society, and extermination of humanity will only be scorned by the world.

The exhibition hall is also the dojo of the Shimadzu family. Many apprentices practice here. Traditional Japanese war drums are constantly heard in the exhibition hall, cheering for the apprentices who are practicing hard.

"Should we be more careful..." Akiko said uneasily, speaking Japanese with an Osaka accent.

Haoji said calmly: "We have not offended the High Table."

"Everyone knows your relationship with Mr. Wick. The High Table will definitely come here. This time there is also a mysterious Yanguo killer. It is said that they are acting together now..."

Akiko frowned. She was worried that her father would be angered by the High Table Council, and that her father and the Osaka Continental Hotel would make the same mistake as the New York Continental Hotel. Because Mr. Winston, the manager of New York's Continental Hotel, is John Wick's best friend, just like his father.

"Whoosh!"

"Snapped!"

An arrow hit the target, and the apprentice discovered that Koji and Akiko were chatting beside him. He quickly bowed slightly and said softly: "I'm sorry." Then he spontaneously led the other apprentices out of the dojo.

Just because, beside Koji, was Miss Akiko.

This is obviously a conversation between Mr. Koji and Miss Akiko's father and daughter. As apprentices, they cannot get in the way here.

"So..." Hao Er nodded slightly, and then continued to walk forward, "We will treat guests more politely."

"That Yanguo man has killed countless assassins sent by the High Table. John Wick's past deeds also show that there is no difference between the two people. Wherever they go, there is no grass!" Mingzi said anxiously.

Hao Er's genial face turned cold instantly. He looked at Ming Zi seriously, and Ming Zi lowered her head in fear.

"I don't know about that Yanguo person... but you can't say that about John in front of me." Hao Er said coldly, but seeing his daughter's aggrieved look, his tone couldn't help softening, "When I knew him, you Not born yet…”

"I'm sorry, Father."

Akiko said apologetically. She looked at her toes. Although she still felt aggrieved, these were her father's words and she must obey them.

The conversation between father and daughter broke up unhappily, and the two walked in opposite directions. However, after taking two steps, Koji said loudly: "Akiko."

Akiko looked back at Koji with some confusion.

She saw her father return to his original kind face and said to her with a smile.

"Please tell my daughter."

"I'm looking forward to our dinner."

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, and then returned to their busy work. They both have their own jobs, and they are each other's only relatives now. Shimazu Akiko doesn't know her father's future fate. At this time, she just wants to share his worries.

The Lord of Osaka was on his way to meet his friends at the moment.

Because it's late at night.