People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

"You seem surprised?" Winston said with a smile, "Your appearance and height are exactly the same as Josh's. There are absolutely no flaws. Is it the latest technology or a super power?"

"Superpowers... you guessed it." Looking around, including Winston, there were four people nearby, and Mike replied, "How did you find out?"

"I have worked at the Continental Hotel all my life, and I know the facilities and employees here very well. The appearance is very good, but it is difficult to imitate a person perfectly, especially the habitual movements." Winston asked: "Where is Josh?"

"Fainted. If you send people to the back alley, they should be able to find him in the trash can."

"If you didn't kill the hotel employees, then we have to talk about it." Winston said calmly, "You are observing the surrounding environment, but I regret to tell you that the Continental Hotel is different from ordinary hotels. Most of the employees are retired mercenaries. , killers, and soldiers. Also, don’t forget, most of the residents here are killers. As long as there is a reward, they will immediately become temporary workers in the hotel. Fighting or running away are not wise choices."

"Who said I was going to run away?" Mike grinned and looked up at the ceiling.

What's so special about the ceiling?

No!

But others don't know, subconsciously, others follow Mike and look up.

Three identical "Joshes" appeared next to "Josh" and then disappeared instantly.Just when the others were stunned, thinking they were hallucinating, "Josh" appeared from behind and knocked them unconscious with a knife before they could react.

"Josh" stood behind Winston, a sharp kunai placed around his neck.

Winston said calmly: "I am not afraid of death."

Mike nodded: "I believe this...but if you can live, why should you die? I have no malice towards you, nor towards the Continental Hotel. It's just that one of your residents is on my must-kill list."

Winston: "Killing is prohibited in the Continental Hotel. Breaking the hotel rules is the greatest evil."

"It seems that we have some differences, but it doesn't matter... because rules are meant to be broken. Also, has anyone ever said that you are really pretending?"

They are obviously a group of dirty people who provide services to dirty killers, but they disguise themselves like old nobles.

hatui~

Mike knocks Winston out and throws everyone who's passed out behind the counter.

The elevator door opens.

"Josh..."

There was a tall black man in the elevator, with a bald head and a polished head that looked as if it had been waxed and polished.His name is Charon, he is a hotel manager, and his status is second only to Winston.

Mike punched what he was about to say back in his throat, and the latter fainted in confusion.

The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor.

"Room Service."

No response.

"express delivery."

No response.

"Check the water meter."

Still no response.

"You exploded."

bang bang bang...

A volley of bullets was fired into the house.

Da da da……

The pistol was replaced with an automatic rifle.

Mike stood against the wall and said, "It's me, Bullseye!"

The bullseye in the room felt numb: Of course the labor and management knew it was you!He glanced at the windows, which had solid steel bars and bulletproof glass.The facility that was supposed to protect Bullseye instead locked him inside.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

Bullseye took out the grenade and threw it through the hole made by the bullet into the corridor.

Mike took advantage of the situation and kicked away.

boom!

The grenade exploded and fragments flew everywhere.

A burly man poked his head out of the guest room next to him, "Why don't you let me sleep well!"

Benedict!

The kunai flew past the big man's cheek, leaving a thin line of blood nailed to the door panel.

"Do you want to stay awake?" Mike asked with a smile.

boom!

The big man closed the door hard.

Another door opened, this time it was a beautiful woman wearing purple suspender pajamas. She gave Mike a thumbs up: "You dare to break the hotel rules, you have the guts! You are always welcome on my bed, provided you survive."

Mike: "..."

Who are you, the killer version of the soy sauce crowd, so powerful?

The grenade was just for Bullseye to delay. He pulled out a box from under the bed, took out the RPG, and pointed it at the window.

boom!

Bulletproof glass and railings were blown away.

The scene was magnificent.

Bullseye can't fly, so he can only use the prepared rope to rappel. This technique requires a lot of use and he is very proficient.

"I won't let you run away this time."

Mike, who had just entered the house, saw Bullseye jumping from the window. There were two trembling cool beauties in the house, as well as special toys on the floor.

"I really know how to play!"

Thinking of this, Mike felt angry.He works overtime in the middle of the night and spends money, but Bullseye is exploring the tunnel in a fancy way. Are you angry?

Mike looked down from the window and saw a rappelling bullseye pointing its gun at him.

A bunch of bullets…

Mike retracted his head and cut the rappelling rope with a knife.

puff!

There was a muffled sound, the sound of Bullseye falling to the ground.

Mike looked down again and saw that he was lying on the ground wearing striped underwear and pants with bull's-eye letters.

hehe~

Bullseye was at most two stories above the ground when it hit the ground. Can Bullseye be killed by the fall?

Mike didn't believe it.

really.

Bullseye straightened his limbs, endured the pain, got up, and ran wildly.

"Run, run quickly."

While in the hotel, Bullseye would have no chance of escaping from the hotel if Mike wanted to.No, I should say he will die in bed.

Mike decided to give the Continental Hotel a face and killed Bullseye outside the hotel. As for the bullet holes in the corridor and the walls that were damaged by grenades... those were done by Bullseye. What does it have to do with Mike?

Although it broke the rules of the hotel, everyone could still sit down and talk.

While escaping, Bullseye looked back and saw Mike running vertically on the outer wall of the building, as if ignoring the earth's gravity.

Three forks.

Bullseye suddenly realized that he couldn't run away.He is not the kind of person to sit back and wait for death.

In a hurry, there was no time to put on clothes, so Bullseye only wore a backpack with many throwing knives stuck in it.He turned around and stared at Mike walking over with a fierce look in his eyes.

"It's almost time to end." Mike took out Senbonzakura, "Let's scatter, Senbonzakura."

Bullseye recognized the pink dust that had blocked the sniper bullet.He hurled a large number of throwing knives.

Among the many flying knives, one was like a boomerang, drawing a large arc and going around behind Mike.

only……

"It's useless, Senbonzakura's defense has no blind spots."

The biggest weakness is the damage-free circle.But even if Bullseye knew this weakness, with his ability, what could he do?

ding ding ding...

All flying knives bounced away.

"Anything else?" Mike said, "Anything in your hands can be turned into a murderous weapon."

Bullseye was silent. He was helpless against Mike. The only hope for survival was for the killers at the Continental Hotel to take action.From the hotel window, many pairs of eyes have noticed the two people at the three-way intersection.

"Who is the employer?"

Mike looked back at the hotel, "Have you paid? These killers won't mind their own business without money... Don't count on Winston, he is probably still unconscious."

Mike kills Bullseye's last hope.

"what!"

Bullseye screamed and rushed over, the gravel in his hand and the two teeth knocked out in his mouth became his weapons.

Such a person, if it weren't for Mike, would be really difficult to deal with, and he might be able to overturn him accidentally.

Senbonzakura wrapped Bullseye and turned him into a veritable bloody man.

"I won't even tell you who your employer is!" Bullseye's eyes were filled with hatred.

"You make it sound like I must know." Mike sneered.

Bullseye took his last breath.

Take it easy and call it a day. (rhymes quite a bit)