Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 257 Let’s teach the stinky brother a lesson

"I didn't expect Mr. Xuelong to be a straight man. I heard that soldiers of your Yan Kingdom have to wait for a long time to go to the toilet. I don't know if it's true." When Chen Yan walked out of the toilet, Cassian was leaning against the door. Playing with the tactical dagger in his hand, he said casually.

Chen Yan was so worried at this time that he could only say angrily: "I never thought that Ms. Gianna's bodyguard has a habit of smelling excrement. Or is it that the smell of blood outside is too strong? Come here and smell something different and wash your nose." ?”

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Cassian snorted, but kept a smile on his face. "What do you mean, will you follow up on the follow-up matters?"

"It depends on the situation. I'm here to help Mr. Night Demon deal with the trouble. If the trouble is solved, then it's okay." Chen Yan scratched his dizzy head and thought for a moment, "But I guess with Mr. Night Demon's luck , this matter probably won’t be solved so easily, so, what information do you have?”

Cassian didn't seem surprised by Chen Yan's answer. He nodded noncommittally: "It's true that John's luck is not good or bad, but this time, things will probably go well."

"Miss Gianna, received a call from Mr. Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York. Santino... is going to find Bowery King for help."

"The underground king Bowery Falk King? That fat black man with a sinister smile on his face?"

A strange face appeared in Chen Yan's mind, and he asked with a strange expression.

Bowery King, that guy is an African-American, with sinister eyes and a foul mouth. He is as full of mouth as a certain braised egg director. Jefa Ke also likes to make things difficult for others, and that guy also likes to make some big noises. Two-choice answers like red and blue pills or something. Chen Yan even once wondered whether his name was Morpheus when he was young.

In "John Wick 2", Bowery King appeared for the first time, and he and John were at each other's throats for a long time. In the end, John couldn't stand it anymore and said the famous line.

"Do you want a war, or do you want a gun?"

Later, Mr. Bowery gave Mr. Night Stalker a gun and 7 bullets, and then Mr. Night Stalker almost killed the D'Antonio family and most of the killers at the Continental Hotel in New York, and their ashes were scattered. kind.

Things have turned around, but this time Mr. Santino was restrained.

It's a pity that Chen Yan doesn't really care when Santino dies. He will be dead anyway even if he doesn't intervene. After all, Mr. Night Demon doesn't care about bullshit rules like "No killing in the Continental Hotel".

Although Cassandra's message came quickly, Chen Yan always felt that something was wrong, but he knew what he was going to do next. At least he would not be too passive when he returned to his own timeline.

When following Cassian to the lounge, Chen Yan discovered that Lord Night Demon was already waiting here. John and Gianna were chatting about the past. If it weren't for Santino being obsessed with power and wanting to kill his own sister, John and Gianna might have been drinking wine and eating snacks in the Dantonio family's reception room... We may not meet again.

However, Chen Yan's arrival made John relieved. John drank all the wine in his glass, and then said in his low and hoarse voice: "Gianna... I need the help of the Dantonio family."

"Strictly speaking, it is the Dantonio family that needs your help and the help of Mr. Blood Dragon, John." Gianna said with a serious expression, "My brother... Santino Dantonio's behavior has touched the His behavior has violated the family’s bottom line, and his behavior lacks the dignity of the Italian mafia family, so I hope to issue a private reward to you and Mr. Blood Dragon.”

"I need you, bring me Santino."

"Bring it here? Do you want to live or die?" Chen Yan sat down on the sofa in the lounge, lit one for himself, and frowned. "I don't care. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, but Santino is involved in the death of Lord Night Demon's lover. I don't think Lord Night Devil will let him go so easily."

"This is natural." Gianna said with a normal expression, "Actually, when you went to solve your personal problems, John and I had already reached a consensus. John promised me that he could keep Santino alive, provided that... Santino Tino will have to be a useless person for the rest of his life."

"Even though I'm from a mafia family, I feel that your so-called family ties are nothing but nothing." Chen Yan said helplessly, "The mafia is really terrible and inhumane. That's your brother!"

Gianna and John looked at each other in confusion. John was obviously used to Chen Yan's out-of-the-box personality, but the corner of Gianna's mouth twitched and her heart was already raging.

Do you want to hear what criticism you are saying? You killed hundreds of people and used their skulls as ashtrays in church. Are you talking to me about humanity? !

"After the matter is completed, I will deal with Santino and prevent him from dying, just because he is my last relative in this world. Unless I have to, I would rather let him live as a useless person than to He just died." After suppressing her frantic desire to complain, Gianna finally calmed down. She solemnly said: "Just think that I owe each of you a favor. Believe me, the Italian gangster family No amount of money can buy the leader’s favor.”

"I'll take this job." Chen Yan immediately sat upright with a serious look on his face, "I will definitely cooperate with Mr. Night Demon to complete the commission."

Yes, this is what Chen Yan was waiting for.

He didn't know whether the Yanguo Brotherhood had cooperated with other members of the High Table in his own timeline, but if this operation could gain the friendship of the Italian gang, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for the future.

If it weren't for the fact that many of the high table seats were diehards, Chen Yan would have really wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to travel through time and space to instigate a rebellion from all twelve high table seats in the Continental Hotel. By the time Ottoberg was captured, Looking up, well, the entire Continental Hotel, and even the entire Templar Order, except for him, are all undercovers. It's like the "winery" in a certain death elementary school student. How fun would that be?

"There are still differences within the Dantonio family. You need to rectify it as soon as possible, Gianna." John frowned and said, "When we go to assassinate Santino, I need you to be alive and safe."

"The care of your old friend is as simple and practical as ever... John." Gianna said with a wry smile, "The people in the family can only watch the fire from afar, and it is still difficult for them to take the initiative. Maybe it is difficult. Each of them is trying to take advantage of this opportunity to move up, and they’re just looking at the situation.”

"No, this is enough. It can save a lot of trouble."

Chen Yan smiled and shook his head gently.

"Let's teach your disobedient brother a lesson."

"Miss Gianna Dantonio."