Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 341 I CAN DO THIS ALL DAY | Blood Vengeance: Revelation (3)

The door was gently opened, and Chen Yan slowly put on his hood. Under the hood, a scarlet honeycomb-like substance slowly emerged, forming the iconic visor on Chen Yan's face. The electronic synthesized sound sounded slowly, like the whisper of a devil.

In Chen Yan's sight, the red dots in the distance looked particularly dazzling. The red dots were densely packed, and it looked like there were quite a few of them.

"Looks like I can have some fun..." Chen Yan said softly, "Friends always have to help each other, madam, so I hope you can forgive me for something in advance."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Jaina had a puzzled expression on her face.

"My actions are not serious, so..."

Chen Yan's figure slowly walked out of the door, leaving only one meaningful word behind.

"You may need to send more people to clean up the scene."

The next second, Chen Yan's figure disappeared instantly and turned into a silver stream of light, which seemed to have a bit of light red mist.

Before Jaina could react, a thug ran over, covering her bleeding abdomen, and shouted loudly: "Miss! Get out of here quickly! We are under attack! Let Mr. Blood Dragon... um, where are Mr. Blood Dragon's people?"

"He just left not long ago, don't be anxious and speak slowly." Jaina frowned and waved her hand to signal the thug to calm down.

"It's too late, Mr. Cassian, please take the eldest lady out of here as soon as possible. Those disgusting monsters have appeared on the street at the door again!" The thug was worried at this time. He took out his gun and pressed his body against the door, as if prepared. The look of heroic sacrifice. "Come on, I'll stop them here!"

"How many are here?" Cassian stepped forward and patted the thug on the shoulder, "Calm down, the Dantonio family can't panic like this when encountering something trivial."

"At least fifty or sixty, just on the street!" the thug said anxiously, "Similar to the previous attack, those monsters can't feel pain at all. They are also carrying weapons this time, and more than a dozen brothers have already died! "

"Miss." Cassian looked back at Jaina with a solemn face, "It seems that the situation is indeed serious. I will take you out of here."

"No, contact the manpower and ask the outsiders to withdraw into the bathhouse and establish a blockade." Jaina stood up slowly, her eyes extremely determined. "I, Gianna Dantonio, will not just sit back and wait for death...not to mention, our friends are helping us."

"The Dantonio family has never been a coward. There is no honor in just escaping... Since they want to start a war, let's fight!"

"So, you heard what the eldest lady said." Cassian shook his head dumbfounded, pulled out his gun from the holster on his waist, and shrugged towards the loyal thug, "So please let me Jean, I have to carry out the order of the eldest lady."

The thug was stunned for a moment, looking at the two people in the room with some disbelief. Then, he reluctantly stepped aside. His wound was still bleeding, but he opened the door first and walked out. Cassian immediately followed Go up, and Jaina also took a lady's pistol. Before leaving, she looked back at the information on the table and frowned.

"Is this the power you long for...brother?"

"Is it really worth it?"

The door was gently closed, and the photo would not respond to Gianna's question. Only Santino's cold smile in the photo looked particularly weird under the light.

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"Ok?"

"it's me."

Rome Continental Hotel, in a luxurious suite.

Otto Berg was enjoying the fragrant and mellow coffee comfortably, and the vibration of his cell phone surprised him. He took out his cell phone and answered the call. There was a flattering voice on the other end of the phone.

"Dear Lord Otto..."

"Call me 'Viscount'." Otto reminded calmly, "So, what's the matter?"

"The experimental subject you sent is very compatible with our reagents. He urged us to equip him with more weapons, but considering the issue of loyalty, we have postponed his transformation into a prosthetic body..." The phone call said The head's voice whispered, "Within the Dantonio family's sphere of influence, we have collected a lot of battle data on biochemically modified people. The battle of the experimental subject 'Hammer' Kasinov Talosov at the Dantonio Baths We have also analyzed the records and obtained valuable information.”

"But we ran into a little trouble..."

"Go on." Otto nodded noncommittally and slowly opened the title page of the book next to him.

"The biochemically modified people subsequently sent to the Dantonio bathhouse encountered a violent counterattack. It was suspected that senior members of the Dantonio family were inside the bathhouse, and... and..." On the other end of the phone, the man's voice suddenly became hesitant. stand up.

"Huh?" Otto frowned slightly, "And what?"

"And... the number of biochemically modified people we sent is decreasing sharply..." The man said with some uncertainty, "It stands to reason that biochemically modified people equipped with alloy skeletons and spare hearts can basically ignore most of them. Injured by firearms, and with their pain sense erased at the genetic level, they cannot feel any pain at all. They are real killing machines..."

"But...the biochemically modified people who can survive, the adrenaline content in their bodies is increasing rapidly. In other words..."

"They are afraid!"

"It shouldn't be... How could they be afraid of something... This is different from what they expected..."

The voice on the other end of the phone became chatty and seemed to be in a state of feverish research. Otto helplessly held his forehead and shook his head. Then, he said in a deep voice: "Continue monitoring and let me see what happened."

Carrying coffee to the surveillance monitor, Otto turned on the surveillance camera on the street where the Dantonio Bathhouse was located.

"W...T...F..."

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Huge explosions kept sounding.

On the street in front of the Dantonio Baths, dense firepower nets on the left and right sides are struggling to resist a group of men in black who are constantly charging forward. The support personnel of the Dantonio family are blocking the road at the same time, holding grenade launchers. and rocket launchers capture the men in black on both sides, but the painting style in the middle is different from the two sides.

If the areas on the left and right sides are the Afghan battlefield, then the area in the middle looks more like the crime scene of a murderer.

Because the ground was full of broken corpses and dark red blood flowing like a river. A hooded black figure was standing among the corpses, holding a dark red straight knife. A faint blood mist lingered all over his body, like burning flames.

Under the hood was a scarlet visor, with blue light shining in the eye sockets.

The strange thing is that the people in black who were supposed to rush towards him actually slowly retreated backwards, as if they were afraid?

"Don't retreat, what are you retreating for?"

I saw that the straight knife in the masked man's hand was carried on his shoulder, and his face was covered by the mask. His face could not be seen clearly. I could only hear that he made a low and hoarse electronic sound, like an evil ghost. of whispers.

"I could play with you all day."