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"It's cool, this warehouse." Dyson froze and wanted to cry. This group of people seemed to be unkind, and renting such a warehouse was simply causing trouble for themselves.

"It's cold!" The gangster coming out of the warehouse also wanted to cry.

Recently, there are two people who cannot be messed with in Hell's Kitchen: one is the Punisher, and the other is a young grocery supermarket owner.

Needless to say, the punisher will come to you if you don't mess with him. I can only hope that my luck will not be too bad.

As for the supermarket owners, it seems that they have never taken the initiative to cause trouble for others. It’s just that some people don’t open their eyes and come up to them on their own initiative.

As we all know, the golden sports car is the supermarket owner's new car. Everyone hides as far away as possible, and if they can't hide, they just act like a good boy.As for stealing... Haha, your legs have never been broken?

"Haha." Mike found it interesting.

Dyson saw the gangsters acting a little weird, but didn't think much about it.I just want to be a handsome man in the car and wait quietly for the gangsters to leave.Although experience has taught him that trouble cannot be avoided, and he will not let you go just because you are a coward.Everyone knows this. The more cowardly you are, the more others will bully you.

What can he do? He is also desperate.If you are timid, you will be bullied, if you are not timid, you will be beaten or even die.

Psychological and physical trauma, Dyson chose the former, commonly known as cowardice.

So most of the time, he could only pray.

"You guys, don't move." Mike got out of the car.

"Forehead……"

The gangsters looked at each other, as if they were under a holding spell for a moment, and no one moved.

This magical scene... Dyson didn't know what to say.

"Could this handsome young man be more terrifying than these people? Then wouldn't I..." Dyson's sphincter tightened subconsciously.Don't ask why you do this subconsciously. If you say it out loud, it can be written into a tragedy filled with blood, tears, and joy.

"What are you doing in there?" Mike asked.If flour was made inside, Mike would not consider this place.

"When I see the warehouse is empty, I come over occasionally to play." The black guy with the thickest gold chain answered.I bet they determine their status based on the thickness of their gold chains.

He actually didn't lie... Mike waved his hand, "Let's go."

The gangsters continued to look at each other.

that's it?

Mike said politely: "Get out!"

Now, the gangsters felt rough and violent.Most gangsters know that you made a mistake, but if your boss smiles and speaks softly, it means that you can write a suicide note or give your last words.

Therefore, Mike's attitude made them relieved, and they ran away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"With this speed, why are you messing around? Wouldn't it be nice to practice track and field? You're wrong!"

After driving the people away, the three entered the warehouse.

You're here, and you've arrived at the gate. You can't just walk away without looking.

The smell of dust is mixed with the smell of big dogs.

The ground is paved with cement, and weeds grow stubbornly from the gaps.There were all kinds of sundries piled around, and an area was cleared in the middle, where second-hand sofas and tables from unknown sources were placed.

Cigarette butts all over the place.

"How do you feel?" Mike asked Skye.

"Not bad, the size is right, and it's relatively close." Skye was quite satisfied, but still wanted to look elsewhere.

Maybe I'll find someone more satisfying.

Just like a woman going shopping, more satisfactory clothes are always in the next store.The tireless pursuit allows women to crush most men in the skill of shopping.

After spending more than an hour and looking at the other two warehouses, Skye decided to rent the first warehouse. She was like a woman shopping.After walking for more than a dozen streets, I suddenly realized that the clothes I liked the most were the first clothes I tried on in the first store.

Dyson took the contract and was both happy and worried.I am happy that I have signed the contract. My joy is similar to that of those writers who were desperate to sign a contract after cutting a few copies. They thought it was the beginning of a take-off, but in fact it was just the second stage of being successful.The worry is that the area near the warehouse is not very safe, otherwise the warehouse would have been rented out long ago.

All I can say is that Dyson is a good person.

Back at the supermarket, Old Earl was chatting with Mr. Wang in a lively atmosphere, waving his hands and clenching his fists from time to time, and he seemed to be giving advice.

"Mike, I'm looking for you." Old Earl reluctantly shut up.

"Winston."

"Mike."

Two hands are held together.

"Let's talk alone?" Winston asked.

"No problem, just a moment."

"can."

The second floor.

"Your friend?" Skye asked.

"No, I knocked him out once. Strictly speaking, I don't care."

"Oh, then apologize properly."

"Okay." Mike nodded.

In this world, if you make a mistake, just apologize and everything will be fine.There is a kind of evil in this world called "tolerating others".

Apologize, Mike is willing, and absolutely sincere.The key is whether Winston, or rather the people behind the Continental Hotel behind Winston, are willing to reconcile.

To reconcile, Mike is willing to pay an acceptable price.

If you don't reconcile, then you become enemies, and Mike doesn't mind.

Skye wasn't too worried.

Go downstairs.

"Mike, is it okay to call him this way, or do you prefer 'Josh'?" Winston drank black tea leisurely and teased a little.

Josh was the waiter that Mike knocked unconscious outside the hotel. He used the transformation technique to change into Josh's appearance.

"Haha, it's up to you.

"It's really amazing. Even your irises are exactly the same with your disguise."

"Bonus, a little trick."

The transformation technique is only a D-level ninjutsu in the ninja world, but in modern society, its value is inestimable and it is also feared.

Winston said: "The foundation of the Continental Hotel is its system and reputation. What you have done has shaken the foundation of the hotel. The parliament has sent elite troops. In six hours, the plane will land and rest. It will take about an hour to check the equipment and get the latest intelligence, and then we will launch the attack.”

Mike's eyes flashed: "I thought you were here to have a talk."

Winston shook his head: "I am indeed here to talk, but I only represent myself."

understood!

Winston and the Continental Hotel headquarters have different opinions on how to deal with Mike.Winston's suggestion is to talk first, while the headquarters' opinion is to fight first. Only those who are alive after the fight will be qualified to talk.

It is normal to have disagreements. The problem is that the person in charge of handling the matter at the headquarters is a young man who is extremely arrogant and has no respect for Winston, who has served the Continental Hotel all his life.

Winston has no friendship with Mike, so coming to Mike privately can be said to be an act of betrayal.He is not a young and energetic young man, and he would not do such things for fun or out of anger. In the final analysis, it comes down to two words: profit.

Mike went straight to the point: "What do you want? What can you give me?"

Winston did not answer directly, but talked about the organization of the Continental Hotel - the "High Table". The High Table is a multinational group composed of various criminal groups, wealthy people, politicians, small royal families, etc. around the world. Possessing the ability to easily subvert small nations, the Continental Hotel is one of their assets, primarily used to physically eliminate competitors.

When Winston said this, he had been observing Mike, and he did not see any panic in the young man's eyes.

Mike just wants to say that compared to an existence that overturns the entire world and destroys half of the life in the universe with a snap of his fingers, the "High Table" is nothing!