Another day has passed, and the sky in New York today is gloomy. The rain that is about to fall has also dampened the enthusiasm of the citizens for the parade.

There were not many people visible on the streets, and only a few vehicles were still passing through.

John Wick has been removed from the list of killers, and his old friend the manager of New York's Continental Hotel bought him one hour to escape.

Duncan was disappointed that John Wick didn't use the hour to seek help from the Umbrella Corporation, but it wasn't a big deal.

Instead, he encountered something particularly interesting. A High Table adjudicator contacted him through Bowery and said he wanted to meet with him.

No purpose was stated, no reason was given, and no prior notice was given.

Suddenly, he came to the door. He came to the rooftop of the homeless shelter in Baoli District alone, carrying a black umbrella, and was about to meet Duncan.

Duncan came because he thought it was interesting.

The bulletproof commercial vehicle drove into the open space outside the asylum and stopped. Duncan held an umbrella and walked into the asylum side by side with Alice. They were guided to the rooftop and met the adjudicator at the high table.

The adjudicator of the high table is a thin woman with short black hair, a black coat, a black umbrella, a black briefcase, black gloves, black leather pants and black... boots, all over her body.

It was pitch black, except for the skin that was exposed.

After seeing Duncan, the referee looked him up and down, his eyes widened, and his pupils were isolated by the whites of his eyes, like a passerby in a horror movie who was scared to death with his eyes wide open.

As if he had confirmed something, the adjudicator raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said in a calm tone: "Duncan Aremus appeared in New York a few days ago, and applied for 1021 certificates with his followers at Blacka's second-hand computer store, and used

Superb computer technology has modified the body for everyone

He also used a bank to obtain a $20 million technology mortgage loan to build a company on land in the Bronx. He intimidated the top executives of a New York construction group last night and funded John Wick to kill the new member of the High Table, St. John Wick.

Tino Dantonio, right."

There was no meaning in this question. She seemed to be very sure of the information she was telling. She looked directly at Duncan, standing straight and proud.

"Oh? Is that so?" Bowery looked at Duncan in surprise. The High Table had more information than he knew, but not much.

For example, there were more than a thousand forged documents, more than what he had investigated, but that was it. The two sides were allies in a united front. The stronger the allies, the more he could stay behind and develop steadily.

With the umbrella company taking the risk, he is ready to expand his business to well-known big cities throughout the United States. There will never be a shortage of homeless people in this country.

Duncan raised his eyebrows and looked at the adjudicator and said with a smile: "Yes, so what do you want to say?"

Passing the umbrella to a homeless man wearing a red knitted hat, the judge calmly walked to a table, took out a navy blue-covered document book from a black briefcase, and took out a black gold-rimmed document book.

of exquisite pens and arrange the items one by one.

After the tattered wooden table was decorated like the scene of some special ceremony, the adjudicator withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and said to Duncan: "The High Table invites you to join. You will replace Camorra's seat, and the privileges of the High Table will be

Open to you and become one with the Supreme!"

Yes, after the High Table spent a little time investigating Duncan and the Umbrella Company, they found that they could find nothing. The Umbrella Company had a mysterious origin and possessed a lot of technology that they had never seen before.

A thousand well-trained soldiers, special technology, strong gold reserves, and a mysterious background.

These elements accumulate one by one into a mysterious force unknown to the High Table, causing them to feel uneasy beyond their control.

They even suspected that it was deeper underground,

There is an organization that even they don't know is watching them.

In order to prevent outsiders from affecting the order of the underground world, and to bring things back to their familiar lines, the High Table decided to ask the adjudicator to invite the mysterious Mr. Duncan to join the High Table.

In this way, there will be no more unknown troubles. They are not old antiques from the feudal era. The High Table also needs some fresh blood to enrich itself and consolidate its power.

It just so happened that the Camorra society was declining day by day, and two of its leaders were killed in succession. It was no longer shameful to stay in that position. Why not free it up for more energetic young people?

As for not agreeing... the situation of not agreeing has already been thought of by the high table, and the adjudicator will decide what to do.

The perspective returned to the rooftop of the shelter. After the judge said those words, even the sound of rain in the sky seemed to be much quieter.

Duncan looked at the judge with slightly widened eyes, and read a meaning of "you are very lucky" in her eyes, which made him raise his lips.

"Wait, slow down, what did you say?" Next to him, Bowery looked at the adjudicator with a frustrated expression. The usually aloof High Table would actually invite newcomers to join them. This was even more shocking to him than when World War III started.

Can't believe it.

With his heart warning him, Bowery looked at Duncan again, not wanting Duncan to really sign the agreement and join the High Table.

Otherwise, all the manpower and material resources invested by Baoli District will be wasted, and his career may also be seriously affected, and he may live in the shadow of the High Table in the future.

The referee turned his eyes to Bowery, and his temperament suddenly changed. He seemed to have transformed into a devout believer in God, and said in a tone like a fanatical believer: "Below the high table, serve the high table, and the high table is above all else."

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"Don't make the mistake of thinking that you are outside the rules. You can continue to control Baoli District. You can serve the new high table members. If you are not willing, someone will succeed you as the king."

After finishing this chant like a believer, the adjudicator regained his composure under Bowery's fire-breathing eyes and looked at Duncan who was about to laugh out loud.

"hehe……"

Duncan thought this invitation was very funny, uu Reading www.uukanshu.com was like an aristocratic group inviting the king who was visiting privately incognito to join them. They did not understand the gap between the two parties and did something that made him laughable.

Although he doesn't show much performance on weekdays, the Umbrella Company has superpowers with weapons that can wipe out all life on the surface within ten years. If he is a P Club player, after entering the new world and plundering technology, he can use biochemical weapons to find out

All life on the surface can do whatever they want from now on, and the resources can be mined however they want!

I don’t do that, I just don’t think it’s necessary.

Everything you can get by following the steps, sacrificing comfort and humanity for a small amount of convenience is not cost-effective.

If the world is cleansed, all infrastructure will be damaged to varying degrees and will need to be repaired when used later. It is better to spend money blown by the wind to solve the problem.

The High Table wanted to invite him to join, but Duncan only found it funny and embarrassing.

The Adjudicator saw Duncan laughing, and slowly realized that he didn't seem to want to accept the High Table's kindness.

"If you want to see me just for an insincere invitation, then I refuse, but..." Under the unhappy expression of the referee, Duncan's words took a big turn and said: "I am very good at the technology in the hands of the high table."

If you are interested, the high table can set a price or trade in other ways."

"In what way?"

"You don't need to know."

"...I still look forward to the day when Mr. Duncan joins the High Table."
Chapter completed!