"You believe that? Aren't you afraid that we will cause harm on purpose?"
"Is there any benefit to you? We are teammates after all! More people always have a better chance of winning. What do you think? What's more, you can also benefit from helping us!"
Gao Ning looked at Mr. Lu who was calm and composed, then at Liu Dabao who was a little nervous, and smiled slightly: "Okay, for the sake of three thousand reincarnation points!"
"Really? Thank you so much!"
Mr. Lu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Lan Weiwei was relieved and couldn't help but smile.
Great, this is my dream start. Holding my thigh is indeed the right choice!
At this time, Charon, who was dressed in a decent suit, walked over slowly, stood at the table, bowed slightly, and said in a very gentlemanly manner: "Ms. Sir, I'm sorry not to disturb your meal. There is something I need to inform Miss Lan."
Lan Weiwei nodded in confusion.
"We have just received the notice from above. Regarding Mr. John Wick's project, there are several areas that need to be reviewed. It may take some time. During this period, the funds that should be paid to Miss Lan will be frozen!"
Mr. Lu was a little surprised.
Liu Dabao glanced at Charon and then at Lan Weiwei, with a slightly strange expression.
Gao Ning had no expression on his face and was still drinking coffee.
Lan Weiwei frowned: "In other words, you won't give me the money?"
"It's not that we won't give it, but it needs to be reviewed!" Charon emphasized, "Of course, this is a work error on the part of the hotel. In order to express our apology, Miss Lan can get corresponding compensation for the hotel time and food. The time is tentatively scheduled to be two
weeks!"
Lan Weiwei was a little angry for no reason.
Although she didn't care about money in the beginning, she deserved it. She could give it up, but the hotel couldn't default on the money. Isn't this bullying?
"you……"
"Thank you! We got it!"
Gao Ning suddenly interrupted and nodded to Charon to thank him.
Charon looked at Lan Weiwei and saw that although she was staring at him dissatisfied, she didn't say anything and bowed slightly.
"Thank you for your understanding! I wish you all a good mood today!"
Charon turned and left.
After leading him away, Mr. Lu chuckled lightly: "It's interesting, I just want to default on my debt!"
Liu Dabao was in disbelief: "How is it possible? This is a high-end hotel or a Continental Hotel. Just for a mere fifteen million dollars, you just trample on the gold signboard? Is this crazy?"
"Golden sign?"
Gao Ning sneered: "They are not worthy of these four words. Don't be deceived by the superficial fairness and efficiency. No matter how much you communicate, it cannot change the nature of the killer business.
They are just a group of desperadoes who kill people for money. Do you think they have any rules?"
"How could this happen?" Liu Dabao looked like he was devastated when his idol announced that he was coming out.
Lan Weiwei's eyes widened in disbelief.
Are you so crazy now? You even dare to rely on the killer’s reward money?
Mr. Lu was very calm: "Fifteen million US dollars is a big piece of fat for anyone. The big shots above may maintain their own status and cannot take the initiative, but if someone acts without permission, we will divide it after the matter is completed."
Serve up a portion, I think, and they won’t mind pretending to be deaf and dumb!
Girl, I suggest you listen to that nigger and live here for half a month before talking!"
"Huh?" Lan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, but then she came to her senses and said with horror: "The old man is saying that they will send someone to kill me?"
"This is too unruly!" Liu Dabao said angrily.
Mr. Lu glanced at Gao Ning, who was calm and composed, and suddenly his heart moved.
"Young man, shouldn't you have expected this step a long time ago?"
Gao Ning smiled slightly and did not answer.
He pulled off the collar napkin, wiped his mouth, put it on the table, stood up and left.
"I've finished eating. You guys eat slowly. After eating, go back to the room to clean up briefly. Meet at the door in half an hour."
"Are you leaving the Continental Hotel?" Lan Weiwei asked nervously.
"certainly!"
Gao Ning stopped and turned around: "If you don't leave here, those rats in the gutter may have to hesitate for a few days. Don't forget, there is a senior person outside who wants to make a name for himself. Some things are better to be arranged as soon as possible!"
After saying that, without waiting for the three of them to understand, they left quickly.
The three of them looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and strode toward the elevator.
Behind the bar in the distance, Charon held the handset of an old-fashioned telephone, quietly looked at the direction in which the four people were leaving, and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, they will leave as soon as possible!"
"Really? That really helps a lot! Otherwise I would have had a headache to temporarily lift the gun ban at the Continental Hotel!"
"They seem to have seen something and are very confident!"
"Then it has nothing to do with us. We are just executors, powerless little people!"
"What you said makes sense!"
After hanging up the phone, Charon pondered for a moment, handed the bar to the service staff next to him, sorted out his handmade suit, and turned around to go to the first floor through the staff passage.
The world of a killer is accompanied by blood and death, and is unpredictable and difficult to distinguish between true and false, so don't look for trouble.
Thirty minutes later, a black Chevrolet business car parked in front of the hotel. Gao Ning and four others got in the car and drove to a villa in the southern suburbs far away from the crowds.
After the car left, the bustling street suddenly stopped. Pedestrians, vendors, couples, and a family of three tourists all looked expressionlessly in the direction the car left, and finally continued their planned actions as before.
It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.
In the next block, on the rooftop of a low-rise building.
Cannon squatted on the concrete guardrail, watching the car leave from a distance, his eyes extremely deep.
He is hesitating.
Do you want to join in the fun tonight?
He was still seven hundred points short of reincarnation. If he missed tonight, it would probably take a long time to miss these seven hundred points.
Although this world is nice, it is definitely the best choice for vacation and relaxation.
But coming on vacation and being trapped here are two completely different emotions.
However, if we just get along like this, will we be targeted?
After all, he abandoned the newcomer without hesitation.
His eyes were changing, and he suddenly jumped off the rooftop. His hands were like apes, moving alternately on the uneven decoration on the wall. Within a few seconds, he landed smoothly on the ground.
He got on a dark black motorcycle, started the ignition, and headed south.
After a night of fermentation, the news of John Wick's death has spread, and as the person who killed the legendary killer Night Stalker Lan Weiwei, it has been exaggerated into a good-luck girl who picked up leaks.
Many people became interested in the fact that she was about to receive 15 million US dollars, and at the same time, they also investigated her current movements.
As a result, the desperadoes who were attracted by the bounty and prepared to exchange their lives for money naturally set their sights on Lan Weiwei.
