Chapter 634: Everything

The bald woman in the car was somewhat restless, frequently turning her head to look behind her.

The power Chen Jiajun had displayed truly made him feel afraid.

The High Table had run rampant in Europe and the Americas for so many years, yet this was the first time they had encountered such a tough nut to crack.

Recalling the throat-slitting gesture Chen Jiajun had made in front of him earlier, he felt uneasy.

Just as he was about to urge the driver to speed up.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky and crashed directly onto the roof of the car.

Not only did it cave in the roof, but the front and side windshields shattered instantly.

Splashing glass sprayed all over the driver's face, forcing him to slam on the brakes.

Subsequently, the bald woman saw a figure jump down from the car, raise the gun in their hand, and unleash a volley of gunfire into the vehicle.

That's right, the one who arrived was none other than a young demon slave from Chen Jiajun's Information Department.

This car was not bulletproof, and the driver was killed on the spot.

However, the bald woman reacted quickly; she immediately shrank under the car seat and curled up her body.

Just as the assassin prepared to pull open the car door to drag the bald woman out.

At this moment, the roar of an engine sounded, and then a small car charged straight at the young demon slave.

The young demon slave had no time to dodge and was immediately sent flying by the impact.

Flying seven or eight meters away, it slammed hard into the ground, rolled twice, and then stopped moving.

The one who had rushed over to rescue them was none other than the High Table's Legendary Assassin, Zero.

After getting out of the car, Zero immediately pulled the bald woman out from inside: "My lady, please get into our car and leave immediately!"

The bald woman finally dared not put on airs anymore and immediately leaned on Zero, preparing to get into the car.

But at this moment, the young demon slave who had been knocked away by Zero earlier somehow struggled to climb up from the ground and said to the group: "You lot, that hit really hurt!"

Looking at their own caved-in chest, the young demon wiped the blood from the corner of their mouth and blocked the front of the car.

"What kind of monster is this!" The bald woman was stunned on the spot.

Zero said with an ugly expression: "You all get in the car first, I will go kill him!"

Saying this, Zero drew a Samurai Sword and charged toward the young demon slave.

The young demon clan was inherently extremely bellicose; seeing that Zero actually wanted to engage in melee combat, they let out a strange laugh, pulled out a Machete, and charged forward.

Facing the blade edge swung by Zero, they did not dodge or evade, instead taking the hit head-on with their body.

The Machete in their hand swung toward Zero's head with a gust of wind, clearly intending to trade injury for life.

But Zero, who could be called a Legendary Assassin by the High Table, was naturally not that easy to deal with.

Facing the young demon slave's Machete, he loosened one hand from the sword hilt and struck hard at the young demon slave's joint.

The young demon slave only felt their strength fail, and the strike went wide, not even touching the hem of Zero's clothes.

Zero even took this opportunity to kick the young demon slave directly in the stomach, sending them flying once again.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!" The young demon slave shouted loudly, and after climbing up, they charged at Zero again.

Facing the fearless young demon slave, Zero was also somewhat surprised.

However, his technique was far superior to the young demon slave's crude martial arts.

The Samurai Sword in his hand spun, and a sharp thrust pierced directly through the young demon slave's arm.

He then dodged the young demon slave's bite and sent them flying once more.

Even though the young demon's physique was extraordinary, they could not withstand such repeated blows.

They used the knife to prop themselves up and climbed up again, their eyes blood-red.

"You are a respectable opponent, but... my apologies!" Zero said to the young demon slave with a serious face, then raised the sword in his hand to finish them off.

But just at this moment, a whistling sound of something breaking through the air arrived rapidly.

Without thinking, Zero rolled on the ground, dodging the attack from behind.

After Zero stood steady, he discovered that the spot where he had been standing was now embedded with several gleaming throwing knives.

Then, a strange man wearing a trench coat was standing on a utility pole, looking down at him.

The person who arrived was Chen Jiajun's top assassin, Lao E.

"Alright, there's nothing for you to do here, stand down!" Lao E said to the young demon slave: "You are no match for this guy!"

The young demon slave was somewhat unconvinced, but Zero's combat power had indeed exceeded their imagination.

Zero looked at Lao E with a vigilant expression; in his perception, he felt as if he couldn't sense the existence of such a person at all.

If the person had used a gun instead of throwing knives just now, he would not have been able to dodge it at all.

Lao E looked at Zero before him with a haughty expression and said coldly: "Scram or die, take your pick!"

"Apologies, my lady! I must take the High Table Adjudicator with me!" Zero was a Blood Oath assassin of the High Table, and the other party had also presented a Blood Oath to seek his help, so no matter what, he had to ensure the bald woman left Hong Kong safely.

Lao E did not waste words; he flicked his trench coat, and five or six throwing knives whistled through the air toward Zero.

Greatly alarmed, Zero swung his Samurai Sword into a blur of defense.

After a series of "clanging" sounds, he knocked all of these throwing knives down.

But the next moment, he lost sight of Lao E.

Zero cursed to himself, immediately turned around to defend, and blocked in front of the bald woman.

However, Lao E did not attack the bald woman directly, but instead moved against Zero's students.

Although these students were elites hand-picked by Zero, they still had no ability to resist when facing Lao E.

In an instant, their throats were slit by the Long Knife in Lao E's hand, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Then, Lao E disappeared again like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Zero.

But Zero's experience was also extremely rich; he turned and swung his blade in a horizontal sweep, aiming directly at the position in front of the bald woman.

"Clang!"

After a crisp sound, the Samurai Sword in Zero's hand struck against the Long Knife-like weapon of Lao E.

This time, he had successfully anticipated the move.

Lao E's blade flashed, his wide trench coat fluttering open, and the throwing knives hidden beneath it rained down toward Zero like raindrops.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

A continuous series of crisp metallic clashing sounds rang out, then faded away.

Lao E looked at Zero, who had collapsed to his knees before him with several throwing knives embedded in his body, shook his head, and turned to walk toward the bald woman.

The bald woman was terrified at this moment; he had never seen a Legendary Assassin fail.

Now, a Legendary Assassin lay dead before him, without even the ability to resist.

"Wait, we can discuss this..." The bald woman still wanted to negotiate for his own life.

But the Long Knife in Lao E's hand struck directly into his shoulder, and he said to the bald woman with an indifferent face: "Our boss told me to give the High Table a message: since you started this war, then don't you dare stop it!" After finishing, Lao E retracted his weapon and grabbed the heavily injured young demon slave nearby.

After two leaps, he vanished from the spot.

The bald woman was in such pain that cold sweat poured down, but he also felt a sense of relief.

He was lucky the other party didn't want to kill him; otherwise, he would likely be the same as Zero right now.

Taking advantage of the fact that the police had not yet arrived, the bald woman immediately bandaged his wounds and hurried away from the scene.

Then he took out his phone and dialed a number.

Meanwhile, on Lao E's side, he returned to Chen Jiajun's office with the heavily injured young demon slave.

"Is it done?" Chen Jiajun looked up and said to Lao E.

Lao E nodded: "The message has been delivered. What does the boss plan to do next?"

"I want you to take a trip to Japan!" Chen Jiajun said coldly: "There is no need for the Continental Hotel in Tokyo to exist anymore!"

Today's incident could be said to have thoroughly angered Chen Jiajun.

So he prepared to teach those arrogant fools at the High Table a profound lesson.

Thus, he directly dispatched Lao E's squad to Japan, intending to blow up the Continental Hotel in Japan as well.

In any case, Ao En had left behind quite a few of these miniature bomb robots this time; they were convenient and easy to use, and would definitely bring some surprises to those people.

Chen Jiajun continued: "By the way, slaughter Shangshan Hongci, one of the twelve Legislators of the High Table, for me! If I don't get angry, any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to jump around in front of me!"

Lao E didn't even think about it and nodded in agreement: "Understood, boss!"

Chen Jiajun then turned his gaze to Silva: "You go move around too, take a pair from the Information Department's assassination team, go to Seoul in South Korea, and blow up the Continental Hotel in Seoul for me, and by the way, slaughter the person in charge there, Jin Zong Xun, for me."

"As you wish!" Silva shrugged and agreed directly.

Then Chen Jiajun dialed Ya Qi's phone and said directly to Ya Qi: "Get people to blow up the Continental Hotel in New York for me!"

One order after another was sent out, and Chen Jiajun's subordinates also took action immediately.

Finally, Chen Jiajun flipped through his address book and quickly found Xiaofu's phone number.

That's right, it was Li Fugui, who had been an Undercover at the Continental Hotel for over a year.

On the other side, at the Continental Hotel in New York.

The news of the conflict between Chen Jiajun and the High Table had not yet arrived.

Yet Xiaofu received a call from Chen Jiajun.

"Boss, do you need me to kill Winston?" Xiaofu asked directly.

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "No need, I have already had people teach him a lesson. As for you, it's best not to go to the Continental Hotel in New York recently. I need you to find someone!"

"Find who?" Xiaofu asked with some surprise.

"A man named John Wick; this guy is a Legendary Assassin of the High Table!" Chen Jiajun instructed: "After you find him, don't act rashly, wait for my next instruction."

"Understood, boss!" Xiaofu agreed directly, and after a long silence, he said to Chen Jiajun: "Boss, is my family doing alright?"

"Doing very well. Your father-in-law spends his days hovering around your wife, or playing mahjong and listening to operas; life is very comfortable. As for your wife, she is a strong career woman who is very serious about her work, and they are all waiting for you to come back. Once this matter is finished, you can return directly to Hong Kong." Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of Xiaofu's mouth: "Understood, boss!"

At the same time, Tokyo, Japan.

Lao E had already finished off a High Table assassin and obtained a few Roman Gold Coins from him.

This was the common currency of the Continental Hotel; generally, one coin represented one task.

Lao E tossed these few gold coins and headed straight for the Continental Hotel in Tokyo.

One has to admit, the Continental Hotel chain brand still has some strength.

At the very least, they have a presence in major cities around the world.

It's just that it's hard to get into the homeland, otherwise, they would have definitely set one up in Jing Cheng as well.

After Lao E arrived at the Continental Hotel, he walked straight to the front desk.

Because the Continental Hotel in Tokyo had not been built for long, its scale was even larger than the one in New York.

It was Jinbi Huihuang everywhere, looking like it was enough to blind a dog's eyes.

"How may I help you?" A female receptionist at the front desk saw Lao E arrive and said to him very politely.

"Lodging, I need a room." As he said this, Lao E handed over a gold coin and began to size up the receptionist.

Lao E had sharp eyes; he could clearly feel that the receptionist in front of him was not simple.

Although the other party was wearing a wide kimono, her walking posture and sharp gaze all proved that this receptionist was also an assassin.

The receptionist was stunned for a moment after seeing the gold coin, then nodded and said to Lao E: "Very well, please wait a moment!"

As she spoke, she tapped away on the computer, quickly handed Lao E a room card, and said: "Room 1014. Because you look unfamiliar, I must emphasize the rules of the Continental Hotel: no fighting of any kind is allowed within the hotel, and furthermore... killing is not allowed. Please do not violate the rules!"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Lao E's mouth as he said: "Alright, I understand."

After taking the room card, Lao E arrived at the room on the tenth floor.

After opening his briefcase, several small robots with glowing red eyes hopped out.

Lao E sent the robots directly to the ventilation duct, then turned and left the hotel.

These robots were all made by Ao En and possessed partial intelligence.

They knew how to detonate to blow up the entire building.

After Lao E had not gone far from the hotel, a loud boom rang out from behind him.

Then, flames erupted everywhere from the towering Continental Hotel, and after burning for a moment, the ground shook.

Next, Lao E saw the entire building slowly sink and finally collapse.

The same thing happened in Seoul as well.

The Continental Hotel in Seoul was also directly blown up by Silva.

The bombing of the Continental Hotel in two consecutive locations immediately drew the attention of the High Table.

The members of the High Table immediately convened an online meeting.

The High Table is composed of twelve independent gangs, each of which has a seat for a Legislator.

According to Silva's investigation, this organization can be traced back to the Assassin sect.

It is just that after the evolution of time, it has completely turned into a pure assassin organization.

Stirring up trouble in the underground world.

The members of the High Table are distributed globally, and they have even built the High Table into a platform for assassins.

The Russian Bratva, Japan Yakuza, Latin American Cartels, and Italy's Camorra, Ke Sa Nu Si Te La, and 'Ndrangheta each occupy a seat, which shows the strength of their influence. (End of chapter)