Chapter 380 New World Enters the Hotel

Li Qing received Bowery's call and smiled mysteriously. He had already known that there would be such a result.

The Adjudicator's arrogance will definitely teach Bowery an unforgettable lesson.

Li Qing put down the phone, walked out of the villa, and looked up at the starless night sky of Gotham City.

"Haha, the 'High Table' has shrouded this place for too long! The time is just right."

If nothing else, the Inquisitor's attitude towards those who are not members of the "High Table" speaks for itself. Those who are not usable will be eradicated.

This will inadvertently offend many people. Everyone is under the "high table" and abides by the rules of the "high table".

The Inquisitor's arbitrary treatment of non-"High Table" members will undoubtedly cause other people to feel sad.

Li Qing was waiting for this opportunity. In just a few days since the Inquisitor came to Gotham City, he had already offended four waves of forces, and there would be more in the future.

...

Winston's mood when he returned to the Continental Hotel was not so peaceful.

The Inquisitor's decision has been issued, and the killers from the non-Continental Hotel are evacuating.

Although they are used to living here, they don't want to offend the "High Table".

"Goodbye, Mr. Winston!"

"Take care, Mr. Winston."

"treasure!"

As the killers watched Winston enter the hotel, they all stood up and said hello.

They have all received more or less help from Winston over the years, and they all remember this in their hearts.

Several killers even politely told Winston that they could stay if necessary.

Winston was also moved when he saw this situation. He pursed his lips and just said: "Take care!"

This was also the first time he felt powerless under the rule of the "High Table", but then his confidence became firm again.

Regardless of whether Li Qing's plan succeeds or not, he will work hard for the hotel he has guarded for forty years.

"Goodbye Mr. Winston!"

David, the leader of the scavengers, took off his hat and saluted Winston.

"Hey David, take care!"

In fact, organizations like them that rely on mainland hotels do not want to leave the hotel. After all, each city has its own territory.

If they leave the Continental Hotel, they will be unemployed, but now they have no choice. If they don't leave, they will die. The "High Table" will not allow them to exist.

Winston looked at David's back with some emotion, "Hey, David! If...I say if one day we build a new hotel, will you come back?"

David turned his head, looking a little stunned, but then he smiled and bowed slightly, "I will be happy to serve you again!"

Winston looked at him and smiled, without saying anything, and waved his hand to say goodbye.

Other subordinate agencies came to say goodbye to Winston.

The huge Continental Hotel has been vacated in a short period of time, and the silence at this time is in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the past.

"'High Table'?"

Winston shrugged and said softly.

The black man Caron was still standing at the front desk, waiting for guests as usual, as if nothing had changed.

"Mr. Winston." Caron nodded slightly.

"Caron!"

Winston stepped forward and patted Caron on the shoulder. He knew that this old friend who had been with him for more than forty years would not leave.

I was about to say something, but I was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening!

Winston looked at the visitor, his eyes condensed, and he looked a little surprised.

"John...Wick?"

Yes, it’s John Wick!

But it's not just John Wick alone, he is followed by Ao and others' mobile team, as well as a large number of other New World members.

Of course, there are also crows who are doing nothing.

"Mr. Winston."

John Wick nodded, "BOSS asked us to come! Is there still check-in service here?"

Hearing John's words, Winston suddenly felt warm in his heart, "Of course!"

Caron also smiled and checked in the guests, but of course he did not accept gold coins this time.

Because this is no longer a Continental Hotel!

"Where's Eddie?"

The sound of a crow appeared nearby, interrupting the somewhat harmonious atmosphere.

Only then did John Wick understand why Crow shamelessly insisted on following him to the Continental Hotel. It turned out that the drunkard didn't care about drinking.

"Eddie is an employee of the hotel and should be in the speakeasy right now!"

Caron said politely.

He also knew this Asian man, and he often came to Eddie for dates during this period.

Others began to follow Ao's instructions and set up fire suppression points and sniper points.

Their mission is to annihilate all invading enemies.

Winston saw the members of the New World slowly pushing their heavy machine guns past him, and suddenly felt a pain in his cheek.

If a fight continues like this, whether this hotel can exist or not is still one thing.

But John Wick joked: "You know, we have a phobia of lack of firepower!"

Winston glanced at John and rubbed his teeth, "Yes, I know!"

Caron also shook his head and took out the calculator from the drawer. It seemed that after this battle, the hotel was going to be overhauled again.

...

Jaina was not idle when she came out of Li Qing's villa. She and her bodyguard Cassian immediately rushed to Santino's luxury apartment.

"Clang~" The door of Santino's apartment was violently opened.

Jaina walked in without looking.

But the two people in the room made her stunned. One was Santino, who made her extremely annoyed, and the other was the tribunal with a short haircut.

The moment Jaina saw the tribunal, her pupils shrank, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

But what she feared most was that Santino would betray the Camorra family in order to achieve his own interests.

"Hey, Jaina, you came at the right time. The tribunal is visiting me. Sit down and have a drink!"

Santino smiled and waved at Jaina, with a proud look in his eyes.

Jaina calmed down and smiled, walked generously to the sofa opposite the tribunal, and sat down elegantly.

"Hello, tribunal!"

The tribunal glanced at Jaina and nodded, "Ms. Jaina, good evening!"

For Jaina, a member of the "High Table", the tribunal still had to give the necessary respect.

"Santino Antonio, I will report the problem you described in a timely manner. Thank you for your cooperation."

The adjudicator stood up proudly, said something to Santino, and nodded to Gianna.

"Santino is now under the protection of the 'High Table'."

Gigi looked at Santino, then glanced at the adjudicator, without saying anything.

Until the sound of the adjudicator's footsteps slowly disappeared in the apartment, Gianna looked at Santino with a gloomy face.

"What did you say to her? Santino, you should know that you are also a member of the Camorra family."

Santino picked up the wine glass and chuckled, "Dear sister, the Camorra family will always exist, but you may not.

If I were you, I would do everything I can to save my life now!"