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Chapter 777 Trap Please vote for the new week!!

"Congratulations on joining the high table, Mr. Stokes." After saying this, a woman with a short haircut put down the phone. In front of him were two extremely respectful men. An old white man,

His gray-white hair hangs down behind his back, his face is full of vicissitudes of life, and he has an eyepatch on one eye. The other is a tall black man. Although his hair is short, it is still fluffy and he has a goatee.

The old man's name is Big Winston, but he prefers to be called Mr. Wednesday. He is the brother of the previous manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, but the two fell out many years ago. If possible, he will never

He met his brother, but not long ago, he got the news that his brother disappeared, the kind of person who never saw his body alive or dead.

Wednesday knew very well what kind of person his brother was. This guy regarded this hotel as his most important thing. He believed in rules and rules. Even if he died, he would not abandon his beliefs and leave this place.

A hotel.

So he guessed, no, it should be confirmation that his brother was dead and was killed!

So he came. He has no obsession with this hotel, but he must avenge his brother. The relationship between the two brothers is not good, but he must avenge. Because they are brothers! Wednesday is a killer.

A top killer, and a killer who 'graduated' from the High Table. He was a killer of the High Table a long time ago. Until he broke the iron law of the High Table and killed his employer, who happened to be

One of the twelve masterminds!

Logically speaking, if Wednesday did this, he would definitely die. In order to maintain the majesty of the Twelve Masterminds, High Table will kill him at all costs!

It was also at that time that Wednesday's brother, his younger brother Winston, betrayed him and captured him and sent him to the high table.

At the same time, it was Winston who found the ‘elder’ to find a way to exempt Wednesday.

Wednesday must cut off the ring finger of his left hand to become a sharp blade in the hands of the 'elder'.

Wednesday hated his brother. He thought he had the strength to kill him, but his brother betrayed him. At the same time, his brother saved him. So he never saw his brother again in thirty years.

Now, his brother is dead. He must take revenge!

The other black man, named Solomon, came to Gao Tai Desk and is the current lobby manager of the Continental Hotel. He is also Wednesday’s deputy. This man looks very ordinary, but in fact, he is a killer trained by Gao Desk himself and is absolutely loyal.

Outstanding ability.

Last year, Hannibal emptied hotels across the continent!

Of course, Gaotai Table was furious about this, but unfortunately, they could not find the murderer.

Even though they couldn't find the murderer, they still had a good time. The Continental Hotel in New York couldn't just be empty, so Gaotai Desk set out to rebuild the Continental Hotel in New York. For this purpose, they specially transferred a judge, a legendary killer, from the headquarters.

, and Solomon.

The short-haired woman is the judge, with the highest discretion and a very high status.

"It seems that we are going to face Hannibal." The judge looked at Wednesday thoughtfully.

Earlier, the High Desk did not actually know that Hannibal was the murderer. SHIELD took away all the evidence at that time, but just recently, the High Desk suddenly received the evidence and knew that their enemy was Hannibal.

pull!

"Exactly what I want!" Wednesday's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was full of coldness like winter.

"You can only succeed, not fail!" the judge emphasized again.

Wednesday did not speak, but touched the antique revolver on his waist, which looked more like an antique than a weapon.



Hannibal took the blood mint and quickly rushed to Cornell's residence. Of course, this guy was not there, but his younger brother revealed that he had a secret residence in New Jersey, and he was hiding there. The blood mint asked for it as soon as he heard it.

Kill him, but Hannibal sees that this is a trap.

The reason is very simple. If there is such a secret residence, there seems to be no reason for these abandoned brothers to know about it, right?

Otherwise, why would Mao call it a secret residence?

But Hannibal didn't care, so what about the trap? Just do it.

New Jersey...a place that is highly discriminated against. At least that's what New Yorkers do. New Yorkers think that New Jersey is full of losers and poor people. This was not the case in New Jersey in the 1950s, but since the black riots in 1967, many white people have fled.

Since then, the impression given by New Jersey has taken a sharp turn. By the 2010s, taking Newark, New Jersey as an example, the proportion of black people there had reached 52.4%.

Of course, New Jersey is actually a very suitable place to live. It has a beautiful environment and a suitable climate. Most importantly, the cost of living is much lower than that of New York. Many New Yorkers actually do not live in New York, but work in New York and live in New Jersey.

New York’s housing prices are so high that New Yorkers themselves can’t afford it. (Newark, New Jersey itself is also part of the greater New York City, it’s really very close)

At the same time, New Jersey's rail transportation is very developed. You can basically go to any city by rail, but New York State is much worse.

Therefore, many wealthy people gradually began to buy houses in New Jersey.

Cornell's secret residence is in the town of Chatham, New Jersey. Chatham, which is only 24 miles west of New York City, is like a New England town and seems to have no connection with the bustling Big Apple (New York City). Locals like

Gather for lunch and chat at the Beethoven Café, home of jazz on weekend nights. The café is located across from the train station where people take the train to and from Manhattan, and commuters can pick up coffee and waffles here in the morning.

Just put the money into a basket.

Very suitable for retirement.

Chatham is very quiet at night, and there are no people on the streets.

When Hannibal and Bloodmint found Cornell's house, there was no one on the street. Without any hesitation, they climbed over the wall and entered the house.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This house is very big, and the door of the house is a stone castle door. It looks very consistent with the style of the town. After entering through the door, there is a very large

There is a fountain in the middle of the lawn, and you can cross the lawn, but it is a very modern villa.

I have to say, the Godfather of Harlem quite enjoys it.

There are no bodyguards here, not even a dog. It really seems like an ordinary person's house.

Hannibal and Bloodmint walked into the house. All the lights in the house were turned off, and only the living room had the light of the TV. When they walked in, they saw a black man sitting there, watching TV.

Bloodmint seemed to have recognized that it was Connell, and was just about to rush over. But Kai stopped her. Well, it was Hannibal who stopped her.

"etc!"

Kai smelled blood.

"It seems that they are really waiting for us here." Hannibal said thoughtfully.

Shortly after they entered the room, Hannibal felt someone approaching from outside the house.

I have to say that these people really put in a lot of effort. In order not to alert Hannibal and Bloodmint, they actually hid it so well without any clues!

Blood Mint also reacted, and she immediately walked up to the black man... that was a dead man!

Of course this guy is not Cornell, and I don’t know who he is.

Maybe it's the real owner of this house, or it's the unlucky guy who was randomly found by those people.

Bang! Crash!

A gunshot was heard more than 100 meters away, shattering the floor-to-ceiling windows and making the sound of shattering glass.

The moment the gunfire rang out, the entire room immediately fell into darkness.

Outside the house, several people couldn't help but curse in their hearts: Faco! Which daredevil took action in advance? Are you crazy about money?

These are the killers from the high table.

But they are not the kind of killers trained by Gaotai Desk themselves, but killers from loose gangs who receive tasks through Gaotai Desk. Some of these people are in single gangs, some have partners, and some are even in temporary alliances. In short, they have various origins. But one thing is

What is certain is that the quality is very high!

This time, the High Table offered a huge bounty to Hannibal and Bloodmint.

Killers are all about money, and they will not let it go if they have money to make. Of course, everyone is not a fool. With such a high reward, those rookies will naturally know that this is not something they can touch, so anyone who dares to take the task will

He is an expert in the industry.

However, they didn't expect that there would be people so restless.

Missing a hit is not a big deal.

The big thing is that the other party is Hannibal! Let’s not talk about Hannibal’s stinking reputation, but he is much more cruel than the killer. What’s more, Gaotai Table has always been particular about what he does. When issuing a mission, he will attach detailed information.

There is deliberate concealment. This is why the High Table is almost the organization with the highest profit margin in this industry, and why it can attract so many killers to join them.

It's a century-old store with a great reputation.

After learning the information, many people made up their mind not to act hastily. They would wait for an opportunity, an opportunity to relax their goals.

But the body had just been discovered over there, and it was a time of vigilance. Someone actually shot at this time... What a beautiful idea!



After the first daredevil shot more than a hundred meters away and shattered the French door glass, Hannibal and Bloodmint disappeared from the sight of more than a dozen killers in the periphery. But fortunately, they were all old Jianghu,

Naturally well prepared.

Various infrared and night vision equipment were used to patrol the villa.

This villa is not much different from ordinary villas. You can see fancy things like floor-to-ceiling glass doors everywhere. For a killer, this environment is really too friendly, with no obstructions and no obstructions, and a good view!

But in the next second, many killers shouted the national curse of the United States: "Fuck! Where are the people?!!"

Regardless of the device, no one was seen!

The same is true for the daredevil who fired the first shot. He was actually quite unjust. He was not a rookie and had been in the industry for ten years. Before he started working, he was a sniper in the army. It can be said that his professional quality is quite good, but things are just so small.

This guy was allergic to cats, and his hiding place was in a three-story building more than a hundred meters away from the villa, where cats happened to live. He was taking aim when a cat suddenly ran past him.

Then he sneezed and accidentally fired.

My mentality is a bit crazy, what the hell, where did this unlucky cat come from!

Because of this, he was targeted.

Professional players like snipers are often the most troublesome. Taking someone's head thousands of miles away is no joke.

Even Hannibal is not willing to be hit twice by a sniper rifle. It is not because he is afraid of being hit, but because it is troublesome and affects efficiency.

So it’s better to clean it up as soon as possible.

Just when the cat allergic person was still looking for Hannibal and the others in the villa with an infrared sight, he didn't notice at all that a person walked out of the shadows behind him. Hannibal didn't bother him either.

He gently stretched out his fist, holding a sharp blade between his knuckles. This was something captured from Willis. This thing was very useful. The sharp blade was close to the back of the sniper's head, and then he struck with a very short blow.

The sniper has been in the killing business for many years, and he really has some fighting instincts, but it's a pity that it's too late.

Bah!

After a very slight noise, the sniper fell straight to the ground. He did not die immediately, but he could not do anything, not even something as simple as calling for help. His consciousness was clear and his eyes could see.

Something, but my body just lost control.

At that moment, Kai directly severed his spine.

After doing all this, Hannibal's figure sank into the shadows.

At the same time, Xue Mint also pulled out a tactical dagger from a killer's body. Three people were already lying where she was.

This is a group of four people. One of them also brought three drones. These three drones are now flying around the villa. He is observing the situation in the villa through the drone's camera. There are also drones on the drone.

Equipped with machine guns.

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After doing all this, Blood Mint also walked into the shadows.

It's night now, and it's a perfect battlefield. Blood Mint just walked into the middle of the four people, and they didn't even react.

So he was killed instantly.

Blood Mint shook off the blood on the dagger, then turned around and fell into the embrace of the shadow again.

While the surrounding killers were still paying attention to the villa, Hannibal and Bloodmint took advantage of their timing and killed a dozen or so people outside.

But the other killers don't know anything.

Everyone is considered a competitor, so they are very wary of each other. This also leads to them hiding very secretly and not easily being discovered by their peers.

We are all unfamiliar with each other, so we naturally have to be wary of taking advantage of others.

This resulted in the current paradoxical situation.

A group of people were looking for a target everywhere, but they didn't expect that the target had gone around and stolen the house! What's even more unlucky is that they didn't have a mini-map to remind them that the enemy was clearing them one by one, and they were stupidly looking for someone...

However, this embarrassing situation was quickly broken.

A group of very "reckless" guys appeared.

They did not lay an ambush around the villa like others, but drove two cars and rushed towards the villa.

This group of people is not a small group of two or three people working together, but a special operations team with professional division of labor and reasonable configuration. Moreover, their equipment is better than that of the US military, and they show their combat-experienced and fierceness in their actions.

This team directly drove two cars to block the front and rear of the villa. Two remote-controlled Gatling machine guns were raised on the roofs of the two cars to prevent the target from escaping. Twelve people, five people from the front and the front rushed directly.

After entering, only the drivers of the two cars were left.

It doesn't look like a killer at all.

In fact, they are indeed not regular killers, they are more like mercenaries. They can take any job, and the killer's list is no exception.

But unlike ordinary killers, they don't play the trick of "entering the village quietly and don't use guns", they just rely on firepower and make a bold move.

Seeing these people, the other killers immediately began to curse.

It's simply embarrassing to the killer.

But everyone also had a tacit understanding and did not make any moves. Instead, they watched their performance and made it clear that they would be taken advantage of. If they succeeded, it would be easy to kill these guys directly and take advantage of them. If they start a fight with the target,

That's just fishing in troubled waters.


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