I was surrounded by the barrage and then traveled through time

This is an apartment that is neither too good nor too bad.

After unlocking the combination lock of the apartment door, the three successfully found a place to rest temporarily.

There is hot water here for taking a shower. After being outside in the rain for half a day, the three of them continued to seek some warmth.

"I'll take a shower first. You have five minutes to decide who's next." Trevor walked into the bathroom first based on the principle of efficiency first.

In fact, it took less than five minutes. Trevor rushed out in three minutes.

The two girls were still thinking about what to cook first.

"I just thought about it in the bathroom, and the text message didn't say that we can't go to the mainland hotel to enjoy the service."

"We stole so many gold coins, enough to spend inside."

Trevor feels that many things are still unclear and he needs to go find Odin to find out what is going on.

Chapter 192: What is the Emperor’s Chosen One?

Three people and a cat sat at the dining table, enjoying a late-night dinner together.

There are still plenty of things in this safe house, even some red wine.

Unfortunately, none of the three people here know anything about red wine and they just use it for cooking.

This stuff isn't as delicious as mead. As a global mead promotion ambassador, Trevor has successfully exported mead to the world.

It is not too strong, sweet and delicious. It is absolutely a must-have product for home, travel and robbery.

While eating, the three of them planned how to meet with the person in charge of the New York Continental Hotel tomorrow.

Trevor talked about the relationship between the Continental Hotel and the so-called high table.

High Table: It is equivalent to the board of directors of the company Killer World. The directors of the board are underground criminal organizations from all over the world. Three Italian mafia organizations were mentioned in the second part.

The woman who was assassinated by John Wick in the second movie was the new boss of the gang in the Naples area, so she was also in charge of that seat.

These powerful criminal organizations have joined forces to establish a set of operating order for the killer world. They have the funds and connections to provide various businesses and services to the killers, and the killer world needs to accept their management, supervision, trial and punishment.

The killers are the company's external employees.

The Continental Hotel is in a delicate position in that it appears to be under the jurisdiction of the High Table, but was previously an autonomous place.

Mainland hotel operators seem to view their hotels as if they were their own kingdom.

In the third part, Winston was obviously very angry when facing the Inquisitor, and chose to fight with the law enforcement team.

Although the plot of the gunfight does not stand up to scrutiny, it gives people the impression that the mainland hotel security personnel have almost no combat effectiveness.

If only that were the case, Trevor could just go there and try his luck.

After listening to Trevor's explanation, Kaguya Shinomiya analyzed whether Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel, would be willing to have normal contact with them.

[Don't worry, he is a businessman. You can have contact with him as long as you don't break his rules.]

[Winston seems to be disgusted by the high table's overpowering power]

[All are from the same sect, but not all are the same—despicable]

…………

"We can take advantage of conflicts as long as they exist," said Kaguya Shinomiya. "As long as he is willing to contact us, the bounty on us will most likely have nothing to do with him."

"Are there any benefits in our hands that can impress him?"

Shinomiya Kaguya felt that money would be useless unless they gave the other party a large sum of money, but they definitely couldn't take it out now.

Mai Sakurajima gestured to the ring in her hand: "We have magic."

"No, that kind of prop is too precious." Trevor has a principle of getting something for free, "Girls, God is on my side."

"Emperor, please show your spirit!"

After he finished speaking, Trevor raised his hands in the traditional gesture of praying to God.

It seems to have a bit of a charlatan flavor.

[This is embarrassing. The Emperor doesn’t want to talk to you.]

[Do you need to prepare some offerings? Buy a roast chicken or something and try again.]

[The key is how to use this tribute, should I eat it myself or burn it in a fire? ]

[Why not just go to the mall and buy some spaceship models and burn them for the Emperor? He must like science fiction products.]

[If we don’t burn a few Gundams, it would be a shame for his love for large robots.]

…………

Mai Sakurajima led the applause with a gloating look.

"Thank you for bringing us joy."

Shinomiya Kaguya also joined in the applause.

Trajan sighed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, Trevor's eyes shone with golden light and his whole body became sacred.

It gives people the feeling that the guy in front of them is not Trevor.

[So this is what the Emperor’s Chosen One looks like]

[What emperor's choice? This guy will become E-level demon sooner or later]

[Even if Skarbrand saw me, he would call me brother Kouya]

…………

Mai Sakurajima and Kaguya Shinomiya completed the transformation of their expressions from watching the fun to being stunned. Even if professional actors could not make such smooth and articulate facial expressions!

Trevor heaved a sigh of relief at this moment. It seemed that the delay was just a little high. Otherwise, this embarrassing scene today would have completely become his black history, and it would be brought up every time a new person joined.

With his hands on his hips, Trevor felt that he was really awesome. The special effects of the golden light were simply the coolest in the entire universe.

If he stands in the Vatican in the current state, the Pope will have to abdicate.

Trevor thought that he had the qualities of a pope himself.

Kaguya Shinomiya came back to her senses and said, "I hope nothing goes wrong with you then."

Mai Sakurajima came forward and pinched Trevor's face to see if there was anything different about Trevor.

"You have a golden glow, and it actually looks like the real thing." Sakurajima Mai asked another question, "What if the other party suspects you of playing tricks?"

"Then he refused my toast and now he has to drink the wine for punishment." Trevor felt that at that time he should teach the other party a lesson, such as smearing coffee on his face.

Let him know that magic and miracles exist, and that only by truly believing in Jesus (the Emperor) can one die peacefully.

The three of them decided on the matter, and after a good night's rest, early the next morning, the three of them and the cat were ready to give Liberty City a little shock of the other world.

With the help of Mai Sakurajima's makeup skills, the three of them stole a truck and drove towards the Continental Hotel.

Trevor named the car "Unyielding Truth III".

[Unyielding Truth II is at least an armed dump truck, yours is just a large pickup truck]

[The Indomitable Truth is getting weaker and weaker]

[I doubt if the back truck bed can accommodate the Lion]

…………

After enjoying a leisurely breakfast, Winston Scott started his day's work at the hotel.

Another batch of gold coins was delivered here today. He needs to check them and then let them circulate in the market.

These are his daily work, simple and ordinary. He only needs to maintain the normal operation of the hotel.

When he sat down next to the garden on the top floor, he saw an orange cat that he had never seen in a hotel before.

Winston stepped forward and asked: "How did you get up here, little fellow?"

"Climb up here, why are you asking such a stupid question?"

The air suddenly became quiet, and Winston felt that the wind today was quite noisy.

Chapter 193 Winston: Do you understand what I've been through?

He, Winston Scott, was the head of the Continental Hotel in New York.

Looks like Odin.

My biggest interest every day is to handle the hotel work. I drink a glass of brandy before going to bed every day, and then fall into a high-quality sleep, never leaving fatigue until the next day.

But he didn't seem to have had a good rest last night.

He really wanted to call his old friend John Wick and tell him that he was confused in his sleep and heard the cat talking to him in the morning.

His rational sense told him that it was impossible for cats to talk to people.

But his rational sense also told him that he had already brushed his teeth, washed his face and finished eating, so it was impossible for him to be in a dream at this point.

So the cat might actually be talking to him.

"Sir, are you the person in charge of this hotel?" the cat asked again.

Winston was quite sure that the sound just now had come from the cat, for it was speaking, and not from the intercom at its feet.

Before Winston could react, Trajan kicked the intercom at his feet in front of Winston: "I want to talk to you."

What kind of person could this cat's owner be? Although Winston has been through a lot over the years and has seen all kinds of people, he has never seen someone who owns a talking cat.

Moreover, the cat gave Winston the feeling that it was examining him, as if it was born to be superior to everyone else.

He was really right about this. Even if the Imperial Guards were not born to be Imperial Guards, they were basically hereditary nobles of Holy Terra. Didn't they mean they were superior to everyone else right from birth?

To be precise, he is above hundreds of millions of people, and any planetary governor has to stand aside.

Winston picked up the intercom on the ground and spoke into it in his usual entertaining tone: "Hello, I'm Winston Scott, the head of the Continental Hotel in New York."

"Hello, Winston." A man's voice that was obviously younger said, "I am Alpharius."

[I'm really afraid that Winston will say, I'm also Alpharius]

[Alpharius is everywhere]

【Long live Hydra! 】

…………

Winston paused for a moment when he heard the name.

He really didn't expect that these people would contact him, and he didn't expect it to be in this way.

"What do you want from me, Mr. Alpharius?"

"I want to know what the bounty on me is all about. Who has nothing better to do than to put a bounty on me?"

Winston told Trevor that this was all the orders of the High Table and that they had been expelled and could no longer enjoy all the services provided by the killer community.

The most important thing is that you cannot stay in mainland hotels and enjoy the security services.

"Did I do anything to offend this high table? Why are they so mean?" Trevor began to talk foul-mouthed. "Did I post some guy's naked butt ugly photo in Times Square?"

Hearing these words, Kaguya Shinomiya and Mai Sakurajima couldn't help but cover their faces.

How did this person come up with such a thing.

There was no way either of them could have come up with such an unladylike thing.

Shooting and swordplay are also things that ladies should learn, and these are not bad influences.

"Yesterday, the High Table issued a bunch of bounties. It's obvious that the High Table wants to demonstrate against those who don't obey. From Rome to Tokyo, from Moscow to New York, all the killers are vying for these bounties."

"Every twenty-four hours, the bounty for those who survive will increase."

Winston's words made Trevor and the other two feel that things were going to become more and more troublesome.

"What is my current bounty?"

"Originally it was three million dollars, but because you robbed Viggo's money yesterday, he added another three million dollars to each of you."

Trevor felt that the reward of six million dollars for each person was a bit low. After all, he was a secret agent of the Department of Homeland Security.