In the Mainland Hotel, John Walker and Zhao Wuyou stood in front of the lobby manager, even though he was as knowledgeable as he was a little shocked.

"Is Winston here?"

John Walker went straight to the point as always.

The lobby manager could not see much joy or anger on his dark face, but he paused for a while before answering.

"Of course, as always, Mr. Walker!"

Without asking any more questions, John Walker put in a killer gold coin as the rules and then moved to the back hall of the mainland hotel.

Touching the slightly cold killer gold coins, seeing countless faces and things, the lobby manager, who thought his face would never change again, felt a heartbeat that was involuntarily beating again.

He didn't say a word, and even felt a sense of existence when he came in, but Zhao Wuyou's figure seemed to him like a mouse meeting a cat, causing the hairs behind him to keep standing up.

That was the senses of the killer who had been a long time ago constantly reminding him that this person was very dangerous and very dangerous.

And this feeling rarely appears in John Walker even when he was the strongest.

‘Did I make a mistake?’

Flipped over the killer gold coins in his hand, the lobby manager accidentally used force and actually pinched it into a curve.

...

After taking off his reading glasses, Winston was somewhat surprised by the two figures appearing in front of him, but his long-term high position and trust in John Walker also made him calm down quickly.

He even started talking about a joke.

"Hey, Walker, are you here to kill me?"

The silence as usual made Winston raise the coffee cup unconsciously and turn his eyes to another person.

"Meet again, Zhao!"

Zhao Wuyou's eyes looked and glanced with a few points, as if he had finally confirmed something.

Suddenly, he spoke, "If that day really comes, I will ask John to come to you!"

The headlessness of Winston's eyes stagnated, and then he looked at Zhao Wuyou as if he was surprised.

"I hope there will be such a day..."

After a while, Winston said this, and then it seemed as if the topic was changed.

"So what are you doing when you come to me? The previous incident was a big deal, but you finally won by killer, didn't you?"

Zhao Wuyou sat opposite him dignifiedly and said lightly.

"Just just remind you that the last gift before Vigo's death was given to you. I think you will like it very much when you come to the gift list No. 47..."

Hearing the number forty-seven, Winston's obvious eyes shrank, and then turned plain.

"That's more for your kindness, young man!"

Although Winston still looked calm, his heart began to be stormy.

"Our purpose is probably different from what you think of, but it may be related to your goal..."

Zhao Wuyou looked at the old man who seemed to be indifferent to everything forever and stood up silently.

"I just hope that on that day, you will make your own choice."

I owe it.

"So goodbye next time..."

John Walker, who had not said a word, also stood up, looked at Winston deeply, then followed Zhao Wuyou and walked out.

Picking up the reading glasses placed on the table, Winston seemed to have heard nothing and continued to look at the newspaper in his hand, but his mind was like a tide.

‘Maybe...this endless cycle has finally ended...’

His mind was so endlessly calm that even after this time, the company suddenly disappeared without a trace.

...

The cumbersome crowds of people almost instantly turned the entire city into disorder.

Whenever I go to and from get off work, the subway entrance becomes the most unlikely place to be pursued in New York.

This time, the CIA's anti-terrorism department also lost the dangerous people they were going to track down here.

"Damn it, he ran away again!"

Several strong men, sweating-covered, kicked the ground hard, and then said with their headset.

"I lost the trace of the target, please search for it again as soon as possible!"

Then he left two people to continue to guard near the subway entrance, and he took the rest of the people to other stations and tried to find a needle in a haystack.

Not long after these people left, a man who was pale and kept spreading cold sweat from a corner of the subway entrance wandered out.

He controlled his actions, not to expose any abnormalities, and even passed by one of the people who were chasing him, without letting him notice the abnormalities, and then followed the crowds leaving the subway entrance and left this dangerous area directly.

With the development of the times, even though cameras have gradually spread, most of them are in newly built areas and major transportation roads, and the old city is still relatively dark, which gives him the opportunity and space to rest for a while.

In order to track down his identity and everything in his past, the man went from London to Paris and finally returned to New York where the bald eagle. After countless searches, he avoided the past with his own will and keenness.

But this time he lost his confidence, or that power!

Every cell in the body seemed to tell him that he was about to lose energy. If he could not receive effective treatment, he would really not have the chance to find the truth...

The only face in the intermittent memory that made him feel trust appeared before his eyes, and in the end he could only bet.

The prepaid phone was pressed, and a quiet voice rang out.

"Hey? I'm Jason Bourne..."

...

With his hair curled in his hands, Zhao Wuyou was a little helpless.

"So Ethan brought us this big trouble?"

Looking at Brian, who looked calm but couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he couldn't help but squint his scalp.

‘It’s really a problem to come to the door one by one… Isn’t this related to that damn luck?’

After glanced at the rising luck value again, it had already begun to reach the level of over-spec at fifty points, Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but sigh again.

"Forget it, since you're here, let him go to the bathing pool for a few days..."

Needless to say, Zhao Wuyou, who has exchanged for medical proficiency, surgical proficiency, and even a weird introduction to traditional Chinese medicine, can see at a glance that Jason Bourne's body is almost on the verge of collapse.

Brian had already noticed the current situation of this legendary character who had caused trouble in several countries, so he naturally would not refuse. He first sent him into the bathtub.

According to the secret formulas circulated in the Mutual Aid Association, it can accelerate wound healing to an infinite extent, and of course it will also pay a lot of money. Even if there is obviously a medicinal material ratio that replenishes the human body's energy, it seems particularly rough.

At present, Zhao Wuyou's hands, this prescription has naturally been modified. Although the effect of the accelerated wound healing is not as domineering as before, it is also extremely fast. More importantly, the level of nourishing the human body has increased by several levels.

Although it is expensive to use, it is fortunately reusable, which reduces the cost.

However, in the case of Jason Bourne, who almost had secret injuries on his body, even if Zhao Wuyou improved potions to repair them, it would not take a day or two to repair them. Three days are just to temporarily restore his vitality.

If you want to completely repair it, you will have to have at least three to five months, and it is inevitable that your life expectancy will be greatly reduced afterwards.

Whether you can survive the fifty-five limit depends on whether God will give you face!

‘It’s just this time, why is it so intense?’

With some doubts in mind, there is still too little information source at the agent level, and it is almost all at the level of state secrets. Even at this time, Zhao Wuyou had to wait for Brian to ask his old friend or Jason Bourne to recover and make it clear.

'This is also an opportunity...'

A trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Wuyou walked towards the headquarters of the Assassin Alliance. Now that New York has established its position, the place he is focusing on is not the continent, but is another vast territory that everyone subconsciously seems to be overlooked!

Asia!
Chapter completed!