As a killer, Sandel undoubtedly needs to be punished by a mainland hotel.

But as a customer?

If this industry implements customers as God and implements this throughout the entire industry, then if the killer industry dares to say that it is first, no one dares to say that it is second.

There is an industry that can be completed at the cost of customers and can be done at the cost of their own lives?

No.

Therefore, in the killer world, customers are God, not empty talk, but a factual fact!

Sandel used this method to enter the mainland hotel, as a customer, and because of his public bounty, he could stay in the mainland hotel until the task was completed.

As for the reason?

Perhaps the management of mainland hotels thinks that it is a way to attract big customers, which is to use this method to tell big customers that the order is handed over to us. Before completing it, as long as you need it, mainland hotels can ensure your personal safety. At the same time, this method will also show that mainland hotels will never finish eating one end and the other.

At least not during task execution.

As for the order after it is completed?

hehe.

The transaction has ended, so we naturally have to invite big customers out. Perhaps, the next wave will be another person who went to a hotel in mainland China to offer a reward for the customer who just went out.

Mainland hotels are open to business, and no one can kill them, just depends on whether the price is enough.

This...

It is quite similar to Lake. In this world, no one must die. If anyone is missing, the earth will still turn.

In the bar.

Lake played with the wine glass on his hand and said to Sandel opposite him with great interest: "Tell me, I'm very interested. Is this your money or your owner's money."

Sandell's hands holding the handrail tightened a little. Obviously, the two words in Lake's mouth seemed to touch a certain pain point in Sandell.

but.

Sandell laughed out loud and looked at Lake: "The entire killer world is rumored that the killer Black King has a close relationship with the head of the law enforcement agency, Lake Edwin. Even the textile factory was destroyed, which seems to have something to do with the killer world. However, no one has anything to do with it. However, I am also very curious, is your relationship between Lake Edwin and the Black King, also, the relationship between the master and the slave?"

Lake shrugged: "If I say yes, are you, do you admit your own slavery?"

Acknowledge that you are your slave?

What a big deal?

If the clone hadn't created the female version of Lake, if it were possible, the female version of Lake is the male version of Lake, and Lake could also say it out loud.

Sandel smiled and said, "So, Mr. Black King admits his relationship with Lake Edwin?"

Lake glanced at Sandel and laughed, "Mr. Sandel, I know exactly what tricks you are playing. Do you want me to admit that I am the anti-bone in the killer world?"

Sandel's eyes flashed: "Do you dare?"

Lake laughed haha: "I want me to say, okay, tell me who saved you from Washington."

Sandel's mouth showed a sarcastic smile.

Lake raised his eyebrows and jumped.

Next second.

Lake shook his head: "Forget it, I've talked enough nonsense to you, I'm already annoyed."

Said.

Lake stood up, stroked his right hand, and Glock made a seventeenth move.

Bang!

puff!

After a gunshot, the entire continental bar fell into a dead silence almost at the moment when the gunshots were heard.

Even the air solidified.

Only, the song "Take Me Home, Country Roads" that echoed in the bar echoed around like flowing water.

The attendant, many killers' eyes fell on the table where Lake was. Lake stood up, holding a gun in one hand, while Sandel had already widened his eyes and leaned against his wheelchair and died with his eyes open.

Even at the moment of death, Sandel was thinking about a question.

How dare he?

How dare Lake? This is a mainland hotel. For decades, the mainland hotel management has used crazy killing to tell the entire killer world what is a safe area in the killer world.

Crazy?

This is not just Sandel's problem, but also the thoughts in the minds of countless killers in the bar at this moment.

Lake laughed, put away his gun, sat down again, and took a sip of Bourbon in the glass.

The time of stagnation seems to be broken.

On the other side of the bar, the attendant hurriedly pressed the emergency button, and one killer after another stood up from his seat, and walked towards the exit in a tacit understanding and without saying a word.

How dare I?

Why don’t I dare?

The murderous intention has arisen, and it is invincible!

Lake took out a cigarette from the bad and lit it for himself. He looked at Sandel, whose head was tilted to his wheelchair with a blank expression, and felt a sneer in his heart.

There is only one reason why mainland hotels still exist, that is, mainland hotels have not provoked Lake, that's all, and he had to take orders from mainland hotels to make money.

at the moment?

Not to mention the mainland hotel, even if Hydra dares to provoke him once, the only thing that will be dead will not be solved by money.

He is not short of money at the moment, but it is not necessary now. Naturally, even if Hydra gives him all his assets to calm his anger, it is impossible.

To put it simply.

For this world, the protection period for Lake's novice has been completely lost. If Lake is concerned about money lottery, then Lake is now truly unscrupulous.

Ten minutes later.

The director of the New York mainland hotel, Winston, in a suit and curly hair, walked out of the elevator, and his black attendant Chalon.

Several servants at the bar counter turned around and left after the boss appeared in a tacit understanding.

Winston walked behind Lake, looked at Sandel in the wheelchair with a shot in his forehead and sighed.

Black attendant Chalon walked aside, pushed Sandel's wheelchair aside, and then took a chair.

Winston sat down, raised his legs, looked at Lake sitting opposite him, and was silent for a moment: "Black King, do you know, what is my favorite sentence?"

Lake said: "Rules, no rules, we and animals are undoubtedly?"

Winston nodded: "Yes."

Lake smiled and said, "Do you know my rules?"

"Please say it."

"No taboos!"

“…”

Winston turned his head and looked at Sandel, whose body was gradually getting colder, and had a headache: "You made it difficult for me."

Lake smiled and said, "You can follow the rules, I don't mind, Winston!"

His favorability for Winston was at least over fifty. After all, Lake was able to join the mainland hotel and become a free killer. The recommendation letter was written by Winston. Moreover, Lake's first order was also given by Winston, which allowed him to complete the letter of joining the mainland hotel.

In the past, if Lake and Emilia had not been exposed before, if Lake did this, it would have been an expulsion order and a killing order in half an hour.

but……

Behind the Black King is Emilia, the immortal queen of the dark world today and the only queen who informs the immortal blood clan of Europe.

"Why!"

Winston sighed again and looked up at Lake: "High Table is certain to maintain the rules of mainland hotels."

Lake still said: "Do what you should do, Winston, I can assure you that I will not take my anger on you just because you do what you must do, you have my permission, Winston!"

After all, there is an old friendship. Although Lake will not stop Lake from killing when calculating him, it is only limited to calculating. If Winston does something within the power he must do, Lake doesn't matter.

This is just like people want to eat, and it is necessary. Lake will not take his anger on Winston because he wants to eat.

Winston shook his head: "Others, I may have the right to issue an expulsion order directly, but, you, I can't do it. I will tell the judges about what the high table is. As for what the opinion is, I can't control it. From now on, Black King, you are no longer popular with mainland hotels, and your identity as a killer will be frozen."

Who made Lake not the same as before?

Even the mainland hotel will not fight against the immortal blood clan. At least, they will not choose to fight against the tough ones without considering the trade-offs.

But Winston must react to the matter.

Winston has been the director of a hotel in New York City since 1980s. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he is a killer who seeks life in New York, whether organized or unorganized, his respect for Winston is far higher than the so-called high table.

Just like what Winston once said, it is easy to kill him on a high table, but it is impossible to find one that can manage nearly 100,000 killers in New York so well.

Therefore, in order to maintain his identity and status, Winston must react.

Lake pursed his lips, nodded, and expressed his understanding, and then said to Winston: "How about treating me to a drink before I leave?"

After tonight, whether the mainland hotel will continue to exist or disappear in the long river of time is just a matter of the high table.

Winston signaled to Lake to the bar: "Of course, I know that the bottle of Bourbon, which costs ten gold coins, is not your concern for a year or two."

Lake stood up and laughed: "Even if it's a two-cup cup of gold, I think it's delicious. After all, it's all good for free."

There is one bad thing for free.

Immortal Body!

Force Seed!

Which of these two was not obtained by Lake Bobiao? As a result, it proved that the non-capitals could not defeat the European Emperor, but the European Emperor had no chance of winning when facing the free party.

Half an hour later.

After Lake had finished drinking the Bourbon worth ten gold coins with Winston, the moment when he first walked out of the mainland hotel, the expulsion order against the Black King was issued directly.

With a swish.

The servant who originally held an umbrella for Lake directly left Lake's head like a machine. From the moment the expulsion order was issued, all services in the mainland hotel were closed to Lake.
Chapter completed!