Mixing in American Manga as an Assassin

The "Weaving Machine" organization, their allegiance is a magical loom.

It can spin a string of codes, and after deciphering it, the name of the deceased person can be obtained.

Su Chen didn't care if his name was woven on a textile machine, or if someone forged information to silence him.

He wants to find the hometown of those assassins and send them to hell!

Weekend, weather: cloudy.

It is better to make a cup of coffee and sit in front of the window covered with a quilt to pretend to be deep.

It rained lightly outside the window at some point.

Taxis drive on rainy roads.

The tires make a "squelching" sound when they come into contact with rainwater.

"arrive."

After paying the fare, Su Chen, wearing a mask, was already standing in front of the Continental Hotel.

"New York Times."

"The latest news is that the identity of the body that fell from a high-rise building the day before yesterday has been confirmed. The deceased is Kingpin, the leader of Hell's Kitchen in New York. The cause of death has been confirmed. He fell out of the window and died after drinking too much."

In the dim light, several killers chatted one after another.

This is the Continental Hotel.

Fighting is not allowed in the hotel.

Many killers choose to rest peacefully here.

There were footsteps outside the door. Su Chen opened the door and threw out a gold coin.

This gold coin covers a week's worth of hotel expenses as well as drinks and shelter.

The doorman smiled and stepped aside, and then a group of waiters knelt down to dry Su Chen's shoes.

Sitting at the bar, the humanoid robot wearing bionic leather asked: "What services do you need?"

"Withdraw the bounty."

"Please indicate the serial number of your assassination."

"283748"

"Mission target: Kingpin."

The hall fell into brief silence.

The whispering killers looked towards the bar.

A killer sitting lazily played with the blue instrument in his hand.

Look at the clown masks and chic contraptions.

Many people recognized his name.

Assassin clown.

Two years after his debut, he accepted 166 tasks with a 100% success rate.

Ranked 5th on the killer list.

He killed Kingpin, the underground emperor of New York, and his ranking may move forward.

"Help me check if there is a Bullseye reward?"

"I have checked for you. The highest reward Bullseye has is 15 gold coins."

"Then it's settled. Bullseye was also killed by me." Su Chen tapped his cell phone: "There is a video on the Internet."

"After verification, the reward for killing Jin Bin is 200 gold coins, totaling 215 gold coins." The robot butler took out a large handful of gold coins from under the table.

"There is no need to settle." Su Chen shook his head and said, "Put a reward for me."

The assassins present felt their hearts tighten. The fifth-ranked assassin actually wanted to issue a reward?

Can't you solve it yourself?

"Please enter your reward content." The robot butler tapped the keyboard.

"Anyone who can provide clues about the base of the "Textile Machine" organization that are true and valid can get 215 gold coins from me!"

The eyes of all the assassins present were shining brightly.

What is the concept of 215 gold coins?

Continental currency can be exchanged for U.S. dollars on site.

Usually the price is 50 US dollars.

At the same time, it can also be regarded as an exchange of favors and information.

215 gold coins, even if it were Franklin, 1 million US dollars is enough for anyone to live a lifetime without gambling or taking drugs.

Su Chen finished talking about the contents of the reward.

The robot butler pressed the OK button and there was a "ding dong" sound.

All assassins in the Continental Hotel received the message.

Many killers who knew the information quickly chose to accept the commission, fearing that they would be snatched away too late.

But they were still too late.

In an instant, I don’t know which lucky person will snatch it away.

However, they did not lose heart. After all, if the recipient of the reward did not provide valid information after 12 hours, the reward would still be valid.

Su Chen ignored the crazy killers. He just wanted everyone to take action and find the "Textile Machine" organization.

"Ding."

Messages popping up on your phone.

The guy who accepted the commission made an appointment to meet in Room 222 of the Continental Hotel, with the password: "Cat".

"Cat?" Su Chen shrugged.

Go to the second floor, knock on the door and call out the code.

Push open the door.

The empty room made Su Chen frown slightly.

He found the bathroom, which was also empty.

"Is it a trap?" Su Chen was alert.

"This thing is quite beautiful." A voice came from behind.

Su Chen turned around, but there was still no one there.

"behind."

A girl with silver hair and a mask sat elegantly on the sofa, playing with a blue device in her hand, which was the Z-drive.

"When!" Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Clown, I'm just proving my strength to you." The girl was cunning and approached Su Chen on an elegant catwalk.

"Hey, I'll give it back to you."

Suchen took the drive.

A weak, boneless body stuck behind him.

The two fell on the sofa.

"I heard that you offered a reward of 215 gold coins to the "Textile Factory" organization?" The warm breath hit his ears.

"That's right, so you have a clue?" Su Chen pushed the girl away: "You look very young, and you just joined the Continental Hotel?"

"That's right, I just joined the Continental Hotel, and I'm still a newcomer." The girl put her right leg on Su Chen's shoulder, and her tight uniform showed off her two slender legs: "Please take care of me."

"Tell me the clues."

"I can tell you, but I have one more request."

"Isn't 215 gold coins enough for you?" Su Chen was a little impatient. He felt that the other party was greedy.

"No, I don't need those gold coins. I only have one request." The girl took out a photo and placed it gently on the table: "Help me kill a vampire."

"His name is Frost, and he is the leader of an evil organization."

"Do you know where he lives?" Su Chen lay on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"I don't know, but his men do deals every Thursday in an underground garage."

"Okay, I agreed, now tell me the location of the "textile factory."" Su Chen's eyes flickered, and the cold aura gradually spread: "Take me there."

The two left through the hotel window.

Through communication, the girl called herself "Black Cat" and used two hook-like devices to shuttle between high-rise buildings.

Leaving the bustling city center, Catwoman landed on a telephone pole.

"Right there!" Black Cat pointed to a dark abandoned factory in the distance.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intention brewing.

.......................

Textile machine organization internal factory.

Several killers were busy setting up.

Countless trip mines and remotely detonated bombs were installed throughout the factory.

Just now, the textile factory employees who were also registered at the Continental Hotel received Su Chen's reward order.

Although I don't understand why the other party kills them, I can't sit still and wait for death.

"Load the Gatling, butcher." Factory Director Sloan ordered.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, you are just a person, not a god." Sloan encouraged everyone.

Although I was also panicking in my heart.

As an old man who has been in the killer world for many years, he knows how terrifying the killer rankings are. Ranked in the top ten, everyone without exception has special skills.

"boom!"

A violent explosion came from outside, interrupting his thoughts.

Everyone looked at the dust rising outside the factory.

"He's dead!" Sloan clenched the handle of the gun, his heart beating faster.