Movie Witcher

"The Witcher (

"gentlemen!"

In the Continental Hotel, in the manager's room, Winston leaned back on the seat, slowly shaking the red wine in the glass, the black butler stood behind him, bowed and said, "The judge has left, and all aspects are being handed over."

Winston looked indifferent, raised his glass and took a sip of red wine, and said coldly, "Watch her, I want to know her every move in this city!"

"Yes!"

The black butler nodded, turned and left the room.

"judgment?"

With a cold voice, Winston drank the red wine in his glass, then stood up, went to the south wall of the manager's room, turned on the switch, and muttered: "No one can judge me, this hotel's Master, it will not be replaced!"

During the conversation, the wall in front of him slowly unfolded, revealing an elevator. Winston stepped into it and pressed the only button.

…

Tombstone Town Bar, in the early morning, it was rainy and rainy, and the bar was not open. In the dim bar, there were only a few staff members who were bored to kill time.

In the drizzle, a Mercedes-Benz car came slowly, the woman opened her umbrella and got out of the car, stepping on black high-heeled boots, and walked quickly into the bar.

"Sorry, it's not business hours yet..."

Ignoring the staff's words, the woman hurried to the bar, took out the gold coin, and said coldly to the bartender, "I want to see Guerrero!"

"…"

Looking at the gold coins on the bar, the bartender was silent for a while, then put down the wine glass and towel in his hand, picked up the phone and said, "A judge wants to see you!"

"Yes!"

The bartender nodded, looked at the woman again, and said, "Follow me!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the bar. The woman didn't ask any further questions. She took back the gold coin and left with him.

A moment later, in the Westfall-style bar in Tombstone Town, the woman hurried to the bar and said to the naked Guerrero, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Guerrero!"

With his scars and muscles exposed, Guerrero ignored the woman immediately. Instead, he poured himself a glass of wine before biting his cigar and said, "What's the matter?"

The woman stared at Guerrero and said coldly, "According to our information, it was you who disclosed the news of Lawrence Antonio at the Continental Hotel to the hunter named Ronin!"

"Ok!"

Guerrero put down his cigar, took a sip of wine, and replied, "I'm a businessman. As long as someone is willing to pay, he can buy anything he wants from me."

"But don't forget, you are still a member of the Dark Night Alliance Council!"

The woman looked cold and said in a cold voice, "You betrayed Antonio's information and caused him to be killed in the Continental Hotel. You must take this responsibility."

"Yes?"

A grim smile appeared on Grero's ravine face, and he asked with great interest, "What do you plan to do for me?"

The woman faced Guerrero's aggressive gaze, her expression unchanged, and said, "As long as you can make up for your mistakes, the council can not hold you accountable."

"Oh!"

With a strange cry, Guerrero said with a chuckle, "You guys are really tolerant."

"Grero!"

Seeing the yin and yang of Guerrero, the woman's expression became even colder, and she said sharply: "This is the ultimatum given to you by the parliament, if you refuse, the Blackwater Gang's seat in the parliament will be cancelled, and you , will also be included in the death list of the judges."

"Hahaha!"

Guerrero laughed loudly and said, "Don't say it so scary, I am an old man over three hundred years old, but I can't stand your intimidation!"

The woman's eyes narrowed and she said, "Then what is your response?"

"Didn't I say, I'm an old man over three hundred years old now."

Guerrero took another sip of wine, and said with a sneer, "You actually want me to fight with that brat Ronin. Did the donkey kick his brain? That guy doesn't talk about respecting the old and caring for the young!"

Hearing this, the woman's expression calmed down and asked, "So you refused?"

Guerrero smiled, noncommittal.

"very good!"

The woman nodded, the air behind her rippling, two people dressed in black suits, well-dressed, but with a pale mask on their faces, who looked weird and terrifying came out.

"Ok!"

Guerrero put down the wine glass, looked at the two masked men behind the woman, raised the corners of his mouth, showed a disdainful smile, and said, "Although I am a little older, but these two things... Now the judges of the Dark Night Alliance are in the hands of Are they all like this?"

"…"

The woman stared coldly at Guerrero for a long time before she said, "Treasure your remaining time, Mr. Guerrero!"

Having said that, regardless of Guerrero's reaction, he turned around and walked outside the bar, and the two masked men also dissipated into the air.

Guerrero shook his head, drank a glass of wine, and sighed, "Young people today really don't know how to live or die!"

…

The constant drizzle in the Heike restaurant made this well-reviewed Japanese restaurant become deserted. There were hardly any customers, and the chef in the store didn't care, still smiling.

The Mercedes-Benz car came, and the cold-looking woman stepped down and walked quickly to the reception desk of the restaurant with an umbrella in hand.

"welcome!"

A bald man with a towel on his head came to the woman and said with a smile and enthusiasm, "How can I help you?"

The woman looked at him without saying a word, just took out the gold coin and pushed it in front of him.

"Ok!"

Seeing the gold coin, the warm smile on the bald man's face instantly subsided, becoming cold and serious, and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that the judge of the parliament would come so soon!"

"Ichiro Heike!"

The woman looked at the bald man and said coldly, "The council has a mission."

"I know!"

The bald man named Ichiro Heike nodded and said softly, "Ronin, right?"

"good!"

The woman nodded and said, "You have had a conflict with him. I think you should be happy to accept this task."

"hehe!"

Heike Ichiro smiled coldly and said, "Even if there is no conflict, I am happy to contribute my strength to the alliance, and of course, there is a reward of four thousand five hundred dollars."

The woman glanced at him with a calm expression: "As long as you can kill him, the bounty will naturally belong to you..."

"Just like that?"

Before the words were finished, a hoarse and low question came from the shop.

"Ok!"

The woman frowned, looked at the sound, and saw a very large figure opened the curtain and walked out.

It was an old man, more than two meters tall, with an extremely strong physique. His beard and hair were all white, messy, and fluffy like the mane of a lion.

On the wrinkled face, a hideous scar slanted across, almost splitting his face in two, making it hard to imagine how he finally survived after suffering such an injury.

"teacher!"

Seeing this old man, Ichiro Heike and several other chefs all stood up straight, then bowed and saluted, daring not to be disrespectful.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes were also fixed, staring at the old man who was walking slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Pingjia Zongzhai!"

The old man came to the front of the stage, looked down at the woman condescendingly, and said, "Do you recognize the old man?"

The woman nodded and said, "The legend of Mr. Heike has been circulating in the alliance."

"Legend, ha..."

Heijia Zongzhai smiled and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "Zongzhai is an old man, how can it be considered a legend. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Mr. Heike is humble!"

Facing Heijia Zongzhai, the woman lowered her posture and said, "Is Mr. Heijia going to take over this task in person?"

"Ah…"

Pingjia Zongzhai smiled coldly and said: "Since you know me, you should also know that Luo Ning's father is not a simple role!"

To this, the woman did not answer, but asked, "So Mr. Heike is going to refuse this task."

Pingjia Zongzhai shook his head, stroked the hideous scar on his face, and muttered, "This scar was left to me by his father. It's been thirty years and it hurts every day!"

The woman looked at the scar on Heijia Zongzhai's face and said, "I didn't expect such a past."

"There are so many things you didn't expect."

Heijia Zongzhai put down his hand and said coldly: "We can accept this task, but the reward will be 50 million yuan, and we will accept all the business and properties of the Anthony family in this city, as well as Baichuan Qingya, Give it to us too."

The woman fell silent, staring at Heijia Zongzhai. After a long time, she said, "The Anthony family is a member of the Mafia, and their business and industry in this city, as well as their seats in the Alliance Council, can only be transferred to the Mafia. "

Hearing this, Heijia Zongzhai suddenly sneered and said, "Then it seems that we don't need to talk any more."

"Although the Anthony family can't do it."

The woman stood up, looked up at Heike Zongzhai, and said, "But the management right of the No. 7 Continental Hotel, I wonder if Mr. Heike is interested?"

"Ok!"

Pingjia Zongzhai pondered for a while, then pulled away a terrifying smile and said, "Very good, we accept this task!"