Chapter 777: Trap (Please Collect, Recommend, and Vote for Me) Please Vote for Me in the New Week!!

"Congratulations on joining the high table, Mr. Stokes. After a woman with a short haircut said this, she put down the phone. In front of him were two extremely respectful men. An old white man, gray and white. His hair is hanging behind his back, his face is full of vicissitudes of life, and he has an eye patch on one eye. The other is a tall black man, although his hair is short, but 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 had a falling out many years ago. If possible, he would never see his brother in his life, but not long ago, he got the news. His younger brother disappeared, the kind of person who never saw his body alive or dead.

Wednesday knew exactly 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 dies, he will not abandon his faith and leave this 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 take revenge. Because they are brothers! Wednesday is a killer, a top killer, and a killer who has 'graduated' from the high table. He has been a killer of the high table a long time ago. Until he broke the iron rule 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 younger brother, Winston Jr., betrayed him. Caught 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 fight out, but his brother betrayed him. Meanwhile his brother saved him. So for thirty years, he never saw his brother again.

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

The other black man is called Solomon. As for the high table, he is the current lobby manager of the Continental Hotel. That's Wednesday's deputy. This man looks very ordinary, but in fact, he is a killer trained by Gao Tai Table himself. He is absolutely loyal and has outstanding abilities.

Last year, Hannibal emptied hotels across the continent!

Of course, Gaotai Table was furious about this, but unfortunately, they couldn't find the murderer.

Although the murderer could not be found, life was still going well. The Continental Hotel in New York could not remain empty, so Gao Tai Table set out to rebuild the Continental Hotel in New York. For this purpose, they specially transferred a judge, a legendary killer, and Solomon from the headquarters.

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

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

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

"Just what I want!" Wednesday's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was full of coldness as cold as 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.

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Hannibal quickly arrived at Cornell's residence with blood mint. Of course, this guy was not there, but his younger brother revealed that he had a secret residence in New Jersey, where he was hiding. Bloodmint was about to kill him upon hearing this, but Hannibal saw that this was a trap.

The reason is 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 and that’s it.

New Jersey...a place of great discrimination. At least that's what New Yorkers do. New Yorkers think New Jersey is full of losers and poor people. This was not the case in New Jersey in the 1950s, but after the black riots in 1967, many white people fled there. Since then, New Jersey's impression has begun to deteriorate rapidly. By the 2010s, in Newark, New Jersey, for example, the black population had reached 4%.

Of course, New Jersey is actually a very suitable place to live, with a beautiful environment, a suitable climate, and most importantly, the cost of living is much lower than in New York. Many New Yorkers don't actually live in New York, but work in New York and live in New Jersey. The housing prices in New York are so high that New Yorkers themselves cannot afford it. (Newark, New Jersey itself is also part of the greater New York City and is really very close)

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

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

Cornell's secret residence is in Chatham, New Jersey. Chatham, 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 to gather at Beethoven Cafe for lunch and chat. On weekend nights, it is the home of jazz. The cafe is located opposite the train station. People take the train to and from Manhattan, New York. Commuters can pick up coffee and muffins here in the morning. Just put the money in a basket.

Very suitable for retirement.

Chatham is very quiet at night, and there are not many people on the street.

When Hannibal and Bloodmint found Cornell's house, there was not even a person on the street. Without any hesitation, the two climbed over the wall and entered the house.

The house is very large. The gate of the house is the kind of stone castle gate. It looks very suitable for the style of the town. After entering from the gate, there is a very large lawn with a fountain in the middle. But across the lawn, it is a very modern villa.

I have to say that this godfather of Harlem is quite enjoyable.

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

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

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

"Wait!"

Kai smelled blood.

"It seems that he is really waiting for us here." Hannibal said thoughtfully.

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

It must be said that these people really spent a lot of effort. In order not to alarm Hannibal and Bloodmint, they hid so well that there was no clue at all!

Bloodmint also reacted, and she immediately walked to the black man... It was a dead man!

This guy was certainly not Cornell, and no one knew who he was.

Maybe he was the real owner of this house, or a poor guy who was just found by those people.

Bang! Crash!

A gunshot rang out more than a hundred meters away, shattering the French window and making a sound of glass breaking.

The moment the gunshot rang out, the whole room immediately fell into darkness.

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

These people are all killers from the high table.

But they are not the kind of killers trained by the high table itself, but the scattered killers who receive tasks through the high table. Some of these people are running solo, some have partners, and some are even temporary alliances. In short, their origins are varied. But one thing is certain, that is, their quality is very high!

This time, the high table offered a huge bounty to Hannibal and Bloodmint.

As a killer, it's all about money, and you won't let it go if there is money to be made. Of course, everyone is not a fool. With such a high reward, those rookies and weak chickens naturally know that this is not something they can touch, so those who dare to accept the task are all experts in the industry.

However, they didn't expect that there would be people who were so impatient.

Missing the target is not a big deal.

The big deal is that the opponent is Hannibal! Let alone Hannibal's bad reputation, he is much more brutal than the killer. What's more, Gaotai Table has always been particular about doing things. When issuing tasks, detailed information will be attached, and there will be no deliberate concealment. This is why Gaotai Table is almost the organization with the highest commission in this industry, and it can still attract so many killers to join.

It is a century-old store with a great reputation.

After learning the information, many people made up their minds not to act hastily. They have to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity for the target to relax.

But the body was just found over there, and it was a time of vigilance. At this time, someone actually shot... What a beautiful brain!

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After the first daredevil broke the glass of the floor-to-ceiling door with a shot from more than a hundred meters away, Hannibal and Bloodmint disappeared from the sight of more than a dozen killers on the periphery. However, fortunately, they are all old hands and are naturally well prepared.

Various infrared and night vision equipment patrolled the villa.

This villa is not much different from ordinary villas. Fancy things like floor-to-ceiling glass doors can be seen everywhere. For killers, this environment is really friendly. There is no cover or obstruction, and the view is great!

But the next second, many killers cursed in the United States: "Fuck! Where are the people?!!"

No matter what equipment, no one was seen!

The first reckless guy who fired the gun was the same. He was actually quite wronged. He was not a rookie. He 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 strong, but things are so inch-by-inch. This guy is allergic to cats, and his hiding place is a three-story building more than 100 meters away from the villa. There happened to be cats here. He was aiming here, and a cat suddenly ran past him.

Then he sneezed and accidentally fired.

His mentality was a little explosive. Damn, where did the unlucky cat come from!

Because of this, he was targeted.

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

Even Hannibal is not willing to be hit by a sniper rifle. It's 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 using an infrared scope to look for Hannibal and his friends in the villa, he didn't notice that a person walked out of the shadow behind him. Hannibal didn't bother him. He gently stretched out his fist with a sharp blade between his knuckles. This was something he had seized from Willis. This thing was very useful. The sharp blade was close to the back of the sniper's head, and then a very short blow.

The sniper had been engaged in killing for many years and really had some fighting instincts, but it was too late.

Squeak!

After a very slight sound, the sniper fell straight to the ground. He didn't die immediately, but he couldn't do anything, even something as simple as asking for help. He was conscious and his eyes could see things, but his body lost control.

Just now, Kai directly cut off his spine.

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

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

This is a four-man team, one of whom brought three drones, which are now flying around the villa. He is observing the situation in the villa through the drone's camera, which is also equipped with a machine gun.

He is quite good at playing.

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

It is night now, which is simply an excellent battlefield. Blood Mint just walked into the middle of the four people, and they didn't react.

So he was killed instantly.

Blood Mint shook off the blood on the dagger, then turned around and threw himself into the arms of the shadow again.

While the surrounding killers were still paying attention to the villa, Hannibal and Blood Mint took advantage of the time and killed more than ten people on the periphery.

But the other killers knew nothing.

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

Everyone is not familiar with each other, so naturally they have to guard against thieves.

So this weird situation has been created.

A group of people are looking for targets everywhere, but they didn't expect the target to go around and steal the house! What's even more unfortunate is that they didn't have a small map to remind them that the enemy was clearing them one by one, and they were still foolishly looking for people everywhere...

But this embarrassing situation was soon broken.

A group of very "reckless" guys appeared.

They didn't ambush around the villa like others, but drove two cars to the villa.

This group of people is not a small group of two or three people, but a special operations team with professional division of labor and reasonable configuration. Moreover, their equipment is more American than that of the US military, and their actions show their experience and ferocity in actual combat.

This team directly drove two cars to block the front and back of the villa. Two remote-controlled Gatling machine guns were raised on the roofs of the two cars to prevent the target from running away. Twelve people, five people in front and back, rushed in directly, leaving only the drivers of the two cars.

It doesn't look like a killer at all.

In fact, they are not regular killers. They are more like mercenaries. They take any job, and the killer's orders are naturally no exception.

But unlike ordinary killers, they don't play the game of "quietly entering the village." The "no need to shoot" approach is to rely on firepower and rush forward.

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

It was really embarrassing for the killers.

But everyone tacitly did not do anything, but watched them perform, clearly using them as a trap. If they succeeded, it would be easy to kill these guys directly, and the thieves would eat the thieves. If they started fighting with the target, it would be a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.