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

"Mr. Wick and Number Six are our distinguished guests."

Hao Er stood up slowly and helped Chen Yan and John to the rescue with a calm expression.

"Father..." Akiko looked at her father and said in disbelief.

"I will go talk to them." Hao Er turned his head and whispered to Chen Yan and John. "They don't know you're here."

"Father, please..."

Akiko stepped forward to beg, but Koji did not look at Akiko, but said resolutely in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Stay here with the two guests!"

Akiko looked at Hao Er's leaving figure, feeling shocked, angry, and more importantly, worried.

And our Mr. Liu, who has no emotional intelligence, stood up slowly at this moment and glanced at John: "So you are just watching here? Aren't you and Mr. Koji good friends?"

OMO.

John stood up expressionlessly, pulled out the pistol from his waist, checked the magazine, and then...

"Crack!"

Bullets, loaded.

Mingzi looked at the long-haired cold-faced killing god and didn't know what to say for a moment, but the other Yanguo man... there was a flash of light behind him, and he pulled out a long and narrow dark red straight knife from his butt.

"..."

(Where did he get the knife?)

Akiko thought with some shock.

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Koji, who was wearing a kimono, walked up to the thugs with great strides.

"Guests are coming." Hao Er said calmly, "Get ready and entertain them well."

"Hai!"

The thugs stood up and bowed one after another, but Hao Er did not stay long, turned around and left. The thugs looked at each other, put down the food and wine glasses in their hands, and went to the freezer nearby. The flashing silver freezer was suddenly opened. Inside, there were weapons, ribs... longbows... ninja darts...

There are also chilled submachine guns and grenades.

Well, a cold weapon of water.

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"Gentlemen, welcome to Osaka Continental Hotel..."

The hall was empty at this time. Under Mingzi's order, all the killers in the Continental Hotel were evacuated. Some people were kicked out just after checking in because they wanted to complain, but Mingzi's subordinates said a word and told them to shut up.

"The High Table is here."

The elite killers sent by our noble Marquis de Gramont were waiting quietly in the hall. It was not until the calm but majestic voice appeared behind them that the leader slowly turned around and looked at the person.

Manager of Osaka Continental Hotel, Koji Shimazu.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"The High Table has reason to believe that the Osaka Continental Hotel has provided services to an expelled person, and perhaps a wanted enemy." The leader of the High Table assassin said word by word, and he looked at Koji His eyes seemed to be examining something.

"Hmm..." Hao Er nodded lightly, but his expression at this time was no longer the kind one at first, and his momentum spread silently. Obviously, the Lord of Darkness in Japan was very dissatisfied with the accusations against the killer and the High Table: " This is a very serious accusation..."

"We demand a comprehensive search of your hotel." The killer straightened his body and looked at Hao Er proudly with a smile.

"Of course. But you should know..." Haoji said with a sneer, "No one is allowed to kill in the territory of the Continental Hotel."

"Even you are no exception."

"So, I ask you to hand over all the weapons you have."

"We represent the Marquis..." The killer stepped forward contemptuously and said with a warning.

"And I...represent Osaka!"

Hao Er also took a step forward, and a huge momentum spurted out. The thugs beside him were all staring at the High Table assassins in front of them with cold faces, their attitude was very obvious.

"Please, hand over the gun."

The killer looked at Koji's outstretched right hand and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't make the same mistake as that idiot in New York..."

"A fool talks endlessly, a coward is taciturn..."

Koji sneered and held the eyes on his face, elongated his voice, and chanted the samurai's motto, "A wise man is good at listening."

The atmosphere was tense for a time.

"So, which one do you belong to?"

Not far away, a voice sounded.

"Tread, step, step..."

The tapping sound of the guide stick was mixed with the sound of footsteps, and a figure slowly walked over. His black hair was fixed well with hair oil. The high-end suit on his body looked like a custom-made one. The guide stick in his hand and his face sunglasses, showing his blind features. The standard Yanguo face shape, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, and the aura that is no weaker than Hao Er.

"Hello, old friend."

Hao Er closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, he opened his eyes and whispered to the visitor: "Long time no see... It's great that you can come."

The tone was as cordial as if it was just a chat between old friends, but...

"Are you with them now?"

"No." Kane immediately rejected Koji's conclusion. "of course not."

Haoji seemed to be relieved at this time. Kane's words meant that there was still something to talk about now, so Haoji was going to talk about something else first: "Your daughter, Mia, is she okay?"

"Still alive." Kane nodded angrily and said seriously, "Where is your daughter Akiko?"

"Well, it's not bad." Haoji said slightly relaxedly.

"That's good..." Kane smiled bitterly and nodded. "That's good."

As both fathers, perhaps no one wants to get into such a mess. What's more, the other party is also one of his closest friends.

"You know, we don't have to fight to the death here to solve the problem."

"Then you leave here..." Hao Er's cold tone contained a little pleading.

"No one can disobey the High Table... I remember you understood this." Kane said helplessly.

"I also remember that you once understood what brotherhood is!" Koji's face at this time no longer showed the friendliness between friends, but said angrily.

"That's enough!" The leader of the High Table Killer interrupted the conversation between the two of them loudly, "According to the order of the Marquis of Gramont, the Osaka Continental Hotel is now closed."

"Go away."

Hao Er looked at the arrogant and domineering killer and smiled coldly. In his hand was a small button remote control, and the next second, the button was pressed lightly.

Darkness enveloped the hall.

Then, a faint green light lit up. Upstairs, countless long bows were drawn, arrows pointed at all the high table killers in the hall.

The leading killer frowned and looked at the battle circle surrounding him, while Kane moved closer to Hao Er and whispered: "Don't be like this, Hao Er, stop..."

Hao Er's face was expressionless. At this time, he had a death wish in his eyes.

"...I'm sorry." When he saw Haoji's eyes, Kane said sadly, then turned and left.

The high table killer snapped his fingers with disdain and tried to walk towards the stairs. But what he didn't see was that Kane had already left the hall.

There is no one here that Koji cares about anymore.

"shoot!"

Koji's order was issued.

Sharp arrows shot out.

The battle begins.