Chapter 47

Continental Hotel.

As soon as Anton walked to the door, he saw the location of the front desk. The familiar black brother was instructing the decoration staff to change the decoration of the Continental Hotel.

Previously, when he turned into Batman and swept through the Continental Hotel, the Continental Hotel was destroyed in various ways. At the same time, many killers were caught in the prison next to New York. Only a few people escaped trial. The black brother is one of the "survivors". one.

Seeing Anton's arrival, the little black brother immediately recalled the fear of being dominated not long ago, his face changed slightly, and respectfully said: "Mr. Anton, please, Mr. Winston is in the office on the top floor of the hotel, I think he will be very happy. nice to meet you."

"Where is the adjudicator?"

Anton said, and threw the car keys in his hand to him: "Let me deal with this car."

"The adjudicator is in room 213. If necessary, I can call her for you."

"Tell her to find me in Winston's office."

"OK."

After a few simple conversations, the black man took the key and watched Anton go upstairs without looking back.

It was not until Anton disappeared in front of him that he breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the tension in his heart was much relieved.

Knowing Anton's identity, he did not dare to show any slights to Anton.

That night, Batman, who seemed to be the devil in hell, really gave him too much pressure.

After going upstairs, Anton saw Winston who came to greet him.

Apparently, as he was going upstairs, the black receptionist informed Winston first.

"Mr. Anton, welcome to the Continental Hotel again."

Winston smiled and shook hands with him, this time not as terrified as last time.

Anton and the High Table have reached a certain level of cooperation, and Batman is no longer an enemy, but a "friend" with himself.

The previous loss of the Continental Hotel was completely made up from the moment Sloan and the main members of the Brotherhood were arrested by the police.

The High Table and Batman collaboration would not have been possible without Winston.

In a way, Winston was instrumental in eradicating the Brotherhood from the High Table.

"The adjudicator will be here soon." Winston said with a smile.

"Before that, I have a question."

Anton sat in front of Winston, looked at the latter, and said slowly: "What do you think of Hell's Kitchen?"

"Hell's Kitchen?"

Winston's eyes flashed: "That's a group of neighbors who like to toss."

"Just a neighbor?"

Anton crossed Erlang's legs and saw that Winston's words were insincere: "You must be very uncomfortable with such a group of neighbors who like to toss around."

Winston narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Don't play stupid in front of me, you know exactly what I'm talking about. Winston, how did I take Sloan and Bullseye from Kim to the police station, you must be better than my client in the process. clear."

Anton was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old fox, and said bluntly: "I want to deal with Jin Bing, and the Continental Hotel must cooperate with my actions."

After a pause, he looked at the cold-faced adjudicator, Aisha Kate, who had just pushed in the door, and added: "Including the high table, you must cooperate with me."

...

at the same time.

Manhattan, Fisker Inc.

an office.

boom!

Someone was throwing something and looked extremely angry.

It is worth mentioning that it was not Jin Bing who was angry this time, but Wesley, who managed the company for him.

"Let him run away?"

Wesley was furious, and when he thought of the news just now, he was frightened and feared that his boss Jin Bing would know.

If Jin Bing knew that he screwed up, I am afraid that he would not have good results.

He knew very well that in the fight that night, Batman had offended his boss badly.

"Not only did people run away, but all of our people were admitted to the hospital. Two of them were even paralyzed, and the others had to lie down for a year and a half. Are you doing this for me?"

Wesley could not wait to take out the knife immediately and kill the thug in front of him.

"Mr. Wesley, we underestimated him! Please give us another chance!"

The thugs were trembling.

He was facing Wesley now, just like Wesley's helplessness when facing Kim Bing.

"Then find more people, catch him, and ask about Batman's identity." Wesley said each word.

"Understood." The thug nodded quickly.

"And about Bullseye, how's the police station doing? Is the bail process over?" Wesley asked again.

"It's almost done." The thug said, "Bullseye has no criminal record. Although many people know the identity of his killer, but there is no evidence, the police can't convict him, and he will be released immediately."

"very good."

Wesley breathed a sigh of relief, which was good news anyway.

He waved his hand to let the thugs back down, and sat on the chair, thinking anxiously, how to deal with Jin Bing's anger if things didn't get done.

...

"The High Table agrees to cooperate with your actions."

Aisha did not disappoint Anton, gave a positive answer, and glanced at Winston again: "When necessary, we will send a killer, and the information will be handled by the Continental Hotel."

"Pleasant to work with."

Anton's expression was calm, he had already guessed the result.

Although he has only just established a partnership with the High Table, as long as the High Table has ambitions for New York, they will not miss the opportunity to expand.

Hell's Kitchen!

This is a super big cake.

If the High Table can successfully swallow Hell's Kitchen, the Continental Hotel will be the new king of the New York underground.

"There's one thing I have to stress ahead of time."

As he expected, Aisha said sternly: "Once Jin Bing collapses, his territory will belong to the High Table."

"I'm not interested in Hell's Kitchen."

Anton had no objection and waved his hand: "I'm only interested in sending Jin Biao to prison."

"prison?"

Elsa thought of Batman's principles and shrugged undeniably.

In her opinion, Anton's principle of not killing is not indecisive, it just means taking off his pants and farting.

It was impossible for Anton to imagine what would happen to these people when they entered the prison.

At the very least, the High Table has launched an operation against Sloan, not giving the remaining Fraternity remnants the slightest chance.

Tomorrow at the latest, Sloan will die suddenly in prison.

"Speaking of Jin Bing, I think of one person."

Seeing that the two of them had reached an agreement, Winston suddenly said, "Yemo, have you heard of him?"

"Night Demon?"

Aisha has a lot of information. As the adjudicator, she is no stranger to New York and squinted her eyes: "The lone ranger who only acts in Hell's Kitchen and is on the same level as Jin?"

"good."

Winston said: "If we have to deal with Jin Bing, he will be happy to join us." After a pause, he looked at Anton, "Especially at the invitation of Batman."

"Leave this to me."

Anton nodded: "I will find him and invite him to join."

Daredevil, or Daredevil.

Matt Murdoch, a blind lawyer, Kim Bing's nemesis.

Anton recalled the information about Daredevil in his mind.

He had to admit that Winston, the old fox, had a rare good suggestion.