Unlimited Rewards In Marvel

Lost pet cat...

An underage girl who ran away from home...

Suspected cheating husband...

Stolen jewelry...

…

Although there are many letters of entrustment stuffed at the entrance of the office, they are basically some routine detective business, which can't interest Russell at all.

After quickly browsing the letters of entrustment in his hand, Russell threw them into the trash can.

Let's solve the problem of anonymous calls first!

Russell opened the office cabinet behind him, entered the password, and opened the safe inside.

Several stacks of cash, twenty or thirty gold coins, two pistols, and four magazines.

These two pistols, one is HKP30L and the other is Glock 26.

Although Russell has a physique that is far beyond normal, when he is a killer, he still prefers to use a pistol instead of rushing to melee like a berserker.

In order to be a good killer, he also deliberately learned several different shooting techniques.

For example, Mozambique shooting, contact shooting, directional shooting, C.A.R.s shooting, etc.

Times have changed!

Now is not the time to be a killer with a gun.

Professionalism determines how long a killer can live.

He took the HKP30L and Glock 26 out of the safe and checked them. After confirming that there was no problem, Russell put the two guns in the holster and hung them on the belt.

After taking the weapon, he took out two spare magazines and ten gold coins from the safe and put them in his pocket.

After doing all this, he locked the safe, closed the door of the office, and took a taxi to the Continental Hotel.

Although he drove over, he had no plans to drive to the hotel by himself.

Continental Hotel.

From the outside, this is an ordinary hotel located at an intersection.

But in fact, this is New York's killer base.

Regardless of whether it is a direct-operated killer of the Continental Hotel, as long as you have the gold coins issued by the management behind the Continental Hotel "High Table", you can enter the hotel and enjoy all the services of the hotel.

The Continental Hotel is New York's killer base.

Not only the killers know this, but the New York police as well.

But knowing and knowing, so far, Russell has not heard of any unlucky person who was taken away by the police in the hotel.

To a certain extent, the Continental Hotel represents safety.

Staying here, you won't have to worry about the sudden arrival of the police, let alone the assassination of your peers.

But today, Russell came here not to stay, but to inquire about news.

After getting off the taxi, Russell walked straight into the hotel.

He didn't go to the front desk to find the bald black waiter Charon, but came to the secret bar located in the basement of the hotel.

There is a coin slot on the door of the bar.

After taking out a gold coin from his pocket and putting it in, the waiter inside opened the observation window on the door and took a look.

After confirming that only Russell was at the door, the waiter opened the door.

The entrance fee is one gold coin!

Although these gold coins were issued and promoted by the high table, the purchasing power of these gold coins has always been a mystery.

Enter the bar, one gold coin.

Find a doctor, one gold coin.

Check in hotel, one gold coin

Dealing with a corpse is still a gold coin.

Even if you just let someone bring your pet dog to the hotel, it's a gold coin.

In a big way, a gold coin can hire a killer.

To put it mildly, one gold coin can only help someone take care of a pet dog for a few hours.

Although the purchasing power of these gold coins has always been a mystery, with the promotion of the high table, these gold coins have become the hard currency of the killer world.

Speaking of this, I have to talk about the magical organization of the High Table.

The High Table is a killer alliance formed by major gangs around the world, with a total of 12 seats, headquartered in the desert near Casablanca.

These 12 seats are the management of the high table, which are occupied by the Kemora, the Mafia, the Glory Society, the Chinese, and the Russians.

The Continental Hotel is one of the subsidiaries of the High Table.

On the surface, the inside of the high table is united and united to defend against foreign enemies.

But in fact, there are undercurrents and intrigue inside.

But this has nothing to do with Russell.

Although he is the direct hitman of the Continental Hotel, he does not belong to any faction.

If there is a task of interest, he will do it.

If not, he will be a private investigator who obeys the law and pays taxes on time.

It's not even night yet.

But there are already many customers in the bar.

Among them were some of Russell's old friends.

After nodding to these people, he went straight to the bar, took out a gold coin and handed it to the bartender.

"I want a reliable hacker, any recommendations?"

"The hacker organization Rising Tide has recently done several quite sensational cases. Do you need to contact you?"

The bartender said while wiping his glass.

Rising Tide Organization?

This name sounds a little familiar!

"Okay, let them call me on this phone."

After speaking, Roger took out a business card with only a phone number from his pocket, and put the business card next to the gold coins.

"Okay, Mr. Bradley!"

"Want something to drink?"

The bartender put away the business card and gold coins and said with a smile.

"Be the same!"

"Okay, sir!"

The bartender took out a glass from the bar and poured Russell a glass of Glendonne 18 year old whisky.

It sounds kind of funny.

Russell has been a killer for more than two years, and many targets have died in his hands.

But it wasn't until this year that he finally met the legal drinking age.

At the age of 16, you can get married and get a driver's license, and at the age of 18, you can join the army and go to the battlefield.

But you can't drink legally until you're 21. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

What's even more funny is that this legal provision that people under the age of 21 cannot drink alcohol has different interpretations in different states.

Some states make it illegal to drink and possess alcoholic beverages under the age of 21.

In other states, there is no legislation stating that it is illegal to drink alcohol under the age of 21, and it is only illegal to sell alcohol to customers under the age of 21.

Even private drinking, different states have different regulations.

Some states allow private drinking, others not...

Some states can drink it in the presence of a guardian, some states can drink it for religious reasons…

It's just a legal provision on drinking age, and it has been played with different tricks by different states.

So sometimes I have to say that it is really a matter of **** luck that the magical country of the United States can become the world's most powerful country.

Just when Russell was thinking about when America would kill herself because of system problems, a tall, beautiful-looking black-haired female killer came to sit next to him, and put her right hand directly on his shoulder.

"Perkins, I have a girlfriend!"

Russell removed the female killer Perkins' right hand from his shoulder and said slowly.

Perkins is also an old friend of his, and they have worked together on several missions.

Although most killers are lone rangers, a person's power is limited after all.

When encountering some special tasks, it is inevitable to need some partners.

"I know, but your girlfriend isn't here right now."

"I've seen her, and she's not that stingy."

Perkins raised his right hand again, raised Russell's chin with his fingers, and said charmingly.