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"In that case, let's take this opportunity to get things done at once." Bai Ye said, "This time, it was the twelve seats of the High Table who attacked me first. If you don't give me an explanation, I will just flip the table! From now on, the High Table hotels will not open in America. Otherwise, I will have my men smash one if I see one. I want to see who is more powerful, the High Table or our Avengers!"

To deal with a killer organization like the High Table, Bai Ye can easily use the excuse of carelessness to kidnap the entire Avengers and carry out a large-scale purge in America.

No matter how awesome the High Table is, can it be more awesome than all the extraordinary members, whose numbers are constantly increasing and are about to become the Avengers of this world?

Under Erica's arrangement, the old man Winston rushed over from the Continental Hotel in New York.

"I'm Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York. Nice to meet you, Master Osborne!" As soon as Winston came up, he flattered Bai Ye: "Master Osborne, I've heard that you're handsome and good-looking. It's true that hearing about you is not as good as meeting you in person, and meeting you in person is worse than hearing about you in person!"

He no longer had the image of being decisive and ruthless in front of the killers from the mainland hotel.

"Hahaha, I just like playing with people like you who like to speak the truth." Bai Ye laughed twice and pointed at the sofa next to him: "Sit down."

"Thank you for the seat, Master."

"Tell me, I heard you came to me many times, what's the matter? It seems that we don't have much in common, right?"

Bai Ye lit a cigar and said lightly.

"It's like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple." Winston laughed. "Some time ago, didn't the Hand offend you by showing five fingers? As a result, Osborn launched an all-round crackdown on the Hand... To be honest, the Hand is one of the twelve seats at the high table, and has a deep relationship with the Continental Hotel in all aspects, such as arms, financial money laundering, and assassin platforms. They are all in-depth cooperation. When Osborn dealt with the Hand, he accidentally affected innocent people, causing our Continental Hotel to suffer heavy losses."

"Innocent fish are affected? Haha, Winston, you said this, as if the Hand has nothing to do with your Continental Hotel... You just said it yourself, the Hand is one of the twelve seats at your High Table. To put it bluntly, the Hand is a subordinate force of your High Table. Isn't it only natural that you should be responsible for the troubles they cause? Now you have the nerve to blame me for accidentally hurting your Continental Hotel?" Bai Ye said.

"No, no, no, Master, you misunderstood." Winston waved his hands quickly and said, "The Hand is a member of the Continental Hotel, but the Continental Hotel is not the same as the Hand. It's like the United Nations, which belongs to the entire world, including the Middle East. But when Colonel Ka offended the Five Big Gangsters and a war broke out in the Middle East, the Five Big Gangsters didn't even attack the United Nations, right?"

"The feud between the Hand and Osborn is entirely their own. They have never involved the Continental Hotel. In other words, they can't share what they want with the Continental Hotel..." Winston gave Bai Ye a look and said, "So the Continental Hotel has never thought of going to war with Osborn. I came here to talk to you, young master, and ask Osborn to spare us the seized property that originally belonged to the Continental Hotel."

"Is this a small matter, is it worth you coming to me again and again to solve it?" Bai Ye smiled faintly, "I don't believe that your mainland hotel's business is so big without the protection of American officials. If you find them, when they are executing the order, they can still affect your mainland hotel."

"Master Osborn, you underestimate the influence of Osborn now." Winston sighed and said depressedly: "We did ask someone about the situation. Now the American power class is very cautious about Osborn. After all, Master, you have an army of extraordinary people under your command, and you are also the founder of the Avengers. Who dares to easily offend you, Osborn? Of course, if we are willing to scrape a layer of skin, we can do it, but... it is not our Continental Hotel that wants to be your enemy. Why should we pay such a heavy price? I just want to explain the position of our Continental Hotel. We are just a pure killer organization. We do things for money. We are not interested in getting involved in the mess between Osborn and the Hand. We just want to make money."

"Besides, our mainland hotels have always been very disciplined. We will never put the names of chaebols or political family members on our killer list. We will not do it no matter how much money we are offered... Without such a big piece of the pie, we can only earn some hard-earned money."

"If the world's largest killer platform is just about making some hard-earned money, then why not let me make this hard-earned money? I'm not afraid of hard work." Bai Ye joked.

"With Osborne's current financial resources, it is not impossible for him to acquire the Continental Hotel. I think many of the twelve seats at the high table are willing to cash out." Winston also joked, "After all, the current economic situation is not good, and nothing is safer than cash."

"You old man, you are really cunning enough."

Bai Ye laughed and said:

"Let's get straight to the point. I won't beat around the bush. The Hand used to be one of the twelve seats at the high table, and it will still be one now!"

"Master, you are putting me in a difficult position." Winston said with a bitter face, "I am only the manager of the New York branch of the Continental Hotel. You are telling me these things... I can't make the decision. You should go talk to the people at the high table."

"I didn't ask you to make the decision. Just tell the people at the high table and tell them that this is what I said and there is no room for negotiation." Bai Ye glanced at Winston and smiled gently.

"Alas, I thought the high table was overbearing enough, but I didn't expect that you, young master, are even more overbearing than the high table." Winston said with a sad face: "I'll try my best."

He made a phone call in front of Bai Ye.

Put down the phone.

Winston said in surprise, "Master, guess what? What a coincidence! The High Table just sent a judge to New York to do some work. As soon as you mentioned it, the High Table is ready to let this female judge negotiate with you. It is estimated that she will arrive in less than ten minutes."

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows.

Made.

This old guy is really good at acting.

Now Bai Ye understood clearly that Gaotaizhu had long wanted to negotiate with him, and this judge was specially prepared for him.

Perhaps he wanted to interfere in the affairs of the Continental Hotel. The Continental Hotel also wanted to introduce a strong ally like Osborn in America - even though the leader of the Hand was Erica, and Erica was one of the many women in Bai Ye, and was considered an extra-staff force among Osborn's extra-staff forces.

"Okay, let her come over."

Bai Ye asked with a wry smile:

"Winston, I wonder if this judge in your Continental Hotel is pretty?"

Winston: "It's not a question of whether she's pretty or not. She's really that kind of pretty, that kind of pretty that's rare... Her eyes are like green beans, her nose is like a head of garlic, her teeth are pointy..."

There was a "bang" sound.

The door is wide open.

A woman wearing a black windbreaker and with an extremely cool temperament walked in slowly, holding an umbrella and wearing long boots. The sound of her boots hitting the floor could be heard throughout the room.

As she entered, the air in the room suddenly became a little colder.

The whole atmosphere was filled with a solemn and murderous aura.

Bai Ye lazily sat on the sofa, looked him up and down, and suddenly smiled and said, "Your Excellency Judge, I think you should smile more in the future, right?"

The female judge frowned.

"Why?" Winston asked curiously.

Bai Ye laughed: "Because of the Happy Life Cup!"

Chapter 265: Prime Minister Cao's legacy will be inherited by me

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"Ah this..."

Winston looked at Bai Ye in shock, then looked at the Judge, only to see murderous intent in her eyes, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He never expected that Bai Ye would actually tease the judge.

That judge is not someone you can easily mess with.

Even though he was the manager of the New York branch of the Continental Hotel, if the Judge, as the representative of the High Table, wanted to chop him down, he could instantly undermine his rule over the New York branch of the Continental Hotel and kill him effortlessly.

"Fuck! That woman is not pretty and has a face full of menopausal syndrome. Why are you teasing her?"

Winston cursed inwardly.

Of course, the Judge is not easy to mess with, and Bai Ye is definitely not easy to mess with either. In addition to being the eldest son of the Osborn family, he is also a member of the extraordinary team, nicknamed "Blue Devil". He definitely cannot be killed by the Judge.

“Hahaha, Master Osborne, you’re such a joker!” Winston quickly spoke up to ease the atmosphere, saying, “But I think we should talk business first.”

The female judge stared at Bai Ye for a long time.

After all, she knew that Bai Ye was not someone she could kill casually, so she could only endure it and sat down opposite Bai Ye.

"Then let's talk."

Bai Ye leaned back on the sofa and said with a smile:

"The Hand has obtained the original twelve seats at the High Table. All of Osborne's previous actions against the Continental Hotel can be withdrawn."

He wasn't interested in this female judge, but seeing her aloof expression, he wanted to break down her defenses and see how she would perform, which seemed very interesting.

The female judge said expressionlessly, "After this battle, the Hand's strength has been greatly damaged. Even if the High Table is willing to give a seat, the Hand won't be able to keep it, right?"

"That's our business." Bai Ye said simply, "So, does the high table agree or not?"

Female Judge: "Perhaps, Osborn can take the seat of the Hand."

"Haha, are you kidding me? Osborne is white, and he's a wealthy American tycoon. How could he just take off his halo and roll around in the mud?" Bai Ye smiled and said, "You, the Continental Hotel, are only fit to deal with the Hand!"

Bai Ye would have to be crazy to join the High Table in the name of Osborne. Osborne is an official and the Continental Hotel is a thief. An official can recruit a few thieves as his followers to protect himself, but how could he become a thief himself?

Just like Li Chengliang, he could take Ye Zhupi as a slave, but he would never follow Ye Zhupi to join the Jian Nu.

When the female judge heard Bai Ye insulting the Continental Hotel in such a way, her face turned very ugly.

It's even more annoying than saying she's so happy.

But...what can I say? He was born a high and mighty celestial dragon, and she is just a catfish rolling in the mud. There's nothing she can do about it.

The female judge took a deep breath and said:

"Okay! Let's do as you said. Deal!"

"As expected of the judge of the high table, you are so straightforward." Bai Ye was happy and said, "To celebrate our happy cooperation, how about having lunch together?"

"No thanks." The female judge turned and left without any hesitation: "I'm allergic to hormones."

white night:"???"

"Damn, what does she mean? I still dislike her, how dare she think I'm interested in her?" Bai Ye was angry: "She doesn't even look at her own figure and appearance!"

"Master, calm down, calm down!" Winston said hastily, "She is obviously an old maid. Why are you arguing with her? How about I have dinner with you?"

"You get out too! Get out with her!" Bai Ye said.

"How can you turn against each other just like that?"

Winston was driven out of the building of Midtown Circle Financial Company. He muttered something and straightened his clothes. A black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of him. He sat in it with a noble temperament. In an instant, he changed from the old man who was humble and submissive in front of Bai Ye and the Judge to the powerful manager of the Continental Hotel.

……

"Colleen, how are you doing with the tasks I asked you to do?" Bai Ye asked.

“Wow…” Colleen replied vaguely, “Japan is the Hand’s home base, and it’s also the place where the Five Fingers have been operating for the longest time, so they have a lot of diehard fans there. Almost half of the assassins and ninjas have chosen to defect.”

"Is the situation so serious?" Erica asked in surprise.

"Yeah... cough cough." Colleen coughed twice and said, "There is one more thing, Master. The former CEO of the Yashida Group, Shingen Yashida, was one of Murakami's good friends. But Shingen Yashida seemed to have heard about the trouble with the Hand, so he tore up part of the agreement he had reached with Murakami and swallowed up our assets. Even if I ask Murakami to talk to him now, it's useless. He is determined to swallow our money!"

"what?"

Bai Ye was furious, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "How dare Shingen Yashida be so bold?"

Although Shingen Yashida is Mariko's father, he is also Bai Ye's cheap father-in-law. They are close brothers and they settle accounts clearly. Moreover, the relationship between the two was not good to begin with. Bai Ye also hit and crippled the fiancé he chose for Mariko in front of him. Now Shingen Yashida dares to rob his assets...

"Young Master, the status of the Yashida Group in Japan is similar to that of Osborne in the United States. It is a big conglomerate. If we don't use special means, we really have no way to deal with Yashida Shingen." Colleen Wen said.

"It seems like I have to find time to go to Japan." Bai Ye sneered.

It just so happens that it’s time to help Mariko take control of the Yashida Group.

There are also many beautiful girls and female teachers in Japan. Once Mariko takes control of the Yashida Group, he will be able to have more fun in Japan.

"By the way, Colleen, what about Daniel Rand? Has he contacted you recently?" Bai Ye asked again.

"This……"

A trace of guilt flashed across Colleen Wen's eyes.

Before this, she and Daniel Rand were actually quasi-girlfriends, but under the deception of the Hand, she drugged Daniel Rand and handed him over to the Hand. Later, under the coercion and inducement of Bai Ye...

These days, Daniel Rand tried every way to find her, but Colleen Wen avoided him.

Looking at the conflicted expression on Colleen Wen's face, Bai Ye's heart immediately jumped with excitement.

It splashed on Colleen Wing's face and hair.

how to say……

Cao Cao is dead, but the thief Cao lives on! I will inherit the mantle of Prime Minister Cao!

Colleen looked at Bai Ye with resentment in her eyes.

"You are young and still growing. Drink more milk, otherwise it will affect your development!" Bai Ye touched Colleen's head and reminded her.

What else could Colleen do?

I can only admit that I have bad luck.

Going to wash my hair.

Erica, wearing a yukata, said, "The current situation of the Hand is a bit like everyone is pushing down the wall. In fact, in addition to the problems in Japan, the Hand's base in the United States is also showing signs of being eroded."

"Oh?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows.

She rolled her eyes at Bai Ye and said, "The Hand used to have a large territory in Hell's Kitchen. But after the Hand got into trouble, the brutal Russian mafia, the united Irish gangs, and the Mexican drug dealers all felt that it was time to take advantage of the situation, and they all moved towards the Hand's former territory in a tacit agreement."

"Then fight back! Do you still need me to teach you what to do at this time?" Bai Ye patted Erica's head and said, "With the power of the Hand, even if only half is left now, it is not enough to deal with ordinary gang members? Do you want my help?"

"The Hand has enough strength, but if the wolves are in a pack and they all fight back, the Hand will lose a lot of strength." Erica said, "Just like what the judge of the Continental Hotel said before, many things are difficult to defend with the current strength of the Hand, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"It would be great if the Hand could have more Desperate Warriors," Erica said. "With the power of Desperate Warriors, we can defeat a hundred with one. No matter how much trouble those gangs make, we can easily suppress them."

Bai Ye looked at Erica with a playful smile: "I thought you were so good, but it turns out you've been thinking about my Desperate Warrior?"

“No way?” Erica also let go and said, “Five Fingers are dead, and half of the Hand members have defected. Now is the weakest time for the Hand. If I don’t ask you for some strength as a supplement, it will be difficult for me to carry out my work.”

"Well...what you said may make sense."