The previous year, Jordanny's mission was all small characters. On the one hand, it was unarmed and made people feel guilty. On the other hand, when acting, it was like a stand-alone game, it was boring and tight.

So Jordanny was very depressed for a while.

It was not until the Smiths and his wife, Cassian and others that Jordanny seemed to have found the joy of life.

For example, this time the CIA's secret troops had a joint operation of more than 40 people.

Its combat effectiveness is even enough to set off a coup among some relatively backward small countries.

A high-intensity battle, the final result, ended with the arrival of CIA support troops, and Jordanny retreated easily.

Between gunfire and iron blood, with powerful physical skills and shooting skills, the feeling of full firepower is quite wonderful.

What is slightly deficient is that the peak strength of ordinary people is still a little bit less, and they cannot perfectly explode the power of their skills.

After exiting the battlefield, Jordanny soon entered a private house he had scouted in advance.

This is what Jordanny has done in advance, a set of Broadway family packages and a trial copy of Hilton Family Suites, which is enough to keep the family from going home all day.

The action was smoother than I thought. Jordanny didn't expect that the CIA would attach so much importance to John Smith, and even sent secret troops to clear hidden dangers without hesitating to cross the border to enforce the law.

"Hey, is it the FBI?"

"This is 92nd Street, Uptown. There is a fire exchange. Come and wash the floor quickly!"

"What, who am I? What are you doing?"

"Hmph, I, CIA, do things, why do you need to explain to others!"

Bang!

"Hey, is it the New York City Police Department? It's 92nd Street, and the FBI and the CIA are fighting..."

"No need to thank me, I'm a red scarf..."

Bang!

The CIA and the FBI are mortal enemies. The CIA has no law enforcement power within the United States, and the FBI can only investigate federal cases.

Plus a New York City Police Department NYPD.

Jordanny hung up the phone with satisfaction. There were no criminals at the scene, only the wounded and corpses of the CIA. If the three parties arrived at the same time, they would have been arguing for a long time, perfect.

In the room, dealing with the possible traces and evidence on himself, Jordanny changed into clothes and took a taxi to the mainland hotel amid the endless sound of police cars.

On the Smiths' side, Jordanny has done everything he can do.

The emergence of the CIA secret force is just enough to get herself out of this mission. Whether Jenny can successfully join the Assassin Mutual Aid Association is not his business.

Just a bet, it’s not worth making yourself fall in love with a mainland hotel.

Mainland hotels are not scary. What is scary is the meaning they represent. They are the unspoken rules formulated by the twelve super forces in the underground world.

This unspoken rule is not something that cannot be broken, but a question of whether it is worth it.

And even if you want to break it, you need to have enough strength to support it. At least you have to wait until you can fight with superheroes of Captain America's level. You may have the capital to fight against mainland hotels.

What's more, there seems to be nothing wrong with linking to mainland hotels.

With a random thought, Jordanny soon returned to the mainland hotel again, got out of the car with his luggage, sorted out the expression on his face, and brewed a little murderous aura.

Only then did Jordanny enter the lobby of the mainland hotel.

At the end of the lobby, Charon was always standing there meticulously, wearing a pair of silk-colored glasses, full of politeness and elegance.

"Charon, I want to meet Winston. I must give me an explanation for what to do tonight."

With murderous aura, Jordanny deliberately showed it and lifted up his coat. There were seven or eight bullets embedded on the suit inside.

The bullet of trait was placed on the table, and a solemn look quickly appeared on Charon's face.

This is a custom bullet from the CIA secret force, and things are beyond Charon's handling.

"Mr. Jovovich, please wait, I will contact you immediately."

Charon took Jordanny to a rest place and soon returned to the bar to make a phone call.

After a while, Charon put down the phone and came to Jordanny's side, saying, "Mr. Jovovich, Mr. Winston is already waiting for you in the garden."

Saying goodbye to Charon, Jordanny soon came to the rooftop garden of the mainland hotel.

Winston is still in her old form of sleep, full of mystery and wisdom, and her body seems to be covered with mist, which makes people unable to see through.

First, he poured a glass of wine for the murderous Jordanny, and then Winston said, "Joe, this incident happened too suddenly. Now the mission location has been completely blocked by the FBI. I need you to tell me what happened!"

Jordanny's murderous aura was still unabashed, and he drank the wine in his glass in one sip and said, "Someone was breaking the rules, taking action before the mission was actually issued, and attacking me."

"I killed more than a dozen people and escaped. It's that simple, but I think the mainland hotel should give me an explanation."

Winston frowned and looked at Jordanny.

After a moment, Winston looked frowning and said, "Joe, no one will break the rules, and no one dares to break the rules."

"This matter is quite complicated. Those who do it are CIA."

The more he said that, the more painful Winston felt, and the expression on his face was also very helpless.

The underground world is, after all, the underground world. When the sun rises, all darkness will disappear, and CIA is already a holy light-level existence.

Winston was actually in a difficult situation. If he admitted Jordanny, the rules of the mainland hotel were destroyed, and he had to retaliate and the rules could not be destroyed.

But if a group of killers from the underground world go to retaliate against the CIA, it is definitely the old birthday boy who eats arsenic and is impatient to live.

Are the killers floating around? Or is the CIA unable to lift the knife?

I really think the US government doesn't want to be face-saving.

But if Winston denied Jordanny's words and said the participation of CIA, there would be problems with the mission information given by the mainland hotel.

It’s okay for other killers who receive the task to modify the task information before the task time is brought.

But when Jordanny went to scout the site, he was already involved in the exchange of fire among the secret CIA troops.

This is a headache, because the party at fault is in a hotel in mainland China, so on the one hand, he has to give Jordanny an explanation or compensation.

On the other hand, Winston must find a way to not let Jordanny tell the mistakes of the mainland hotel.

After thinking for a while, Winston spoke, "Joe, I hope you can rot in your stomach for this matter, the task record will be eliminated, and the hotel will also give you an explanation and a hush fee."

If it is an ordinary newcomer killer, Winston may choose to kill and silence him.

But just as Jordanny was speaking, Winston noticed a message, and exchanged fire with the CIA secret forces. The other party actually killed more than a dozen people and escaped safely.

It's terrible to think about it carefully. Can ordinary people do such things?

Jordanny looked at Winston opposite him and his expression changed again and again, and his heart felt a little relieved.

On the way back, Jordanny had already thought about all aspects of the problem, and even left a backup plan outside the hotel.

Now things are going well, Jordanny suddenly laughed.

Fortunately, his acting skills were in place, Jordanny did not reveal his joy and said with a tense face: "Winston, I respect you very much and can agree to your request, but I have to have a certain choice in terms of compensation and closure fees."
Chapter completed!