"It seems that the Continental Hotel I contacted earlier really might be a hotel under the 'The High Table', that massive assassin organization in the john wick series."
Looking at Perkins calmly, Hunter had also gained some understanding of this woman's personality.
He did not like Perkins' personality, but this woman might have actually helped him solve many troubles.
Therefore, Hunter directly told her to leave.
"I will keep my promise; you can leave."
A look of excitement immediately appeared on Perkins' face.
Previously, she had thought about killing Hunter or escaping from here.
But now, Perkins was no longer thinking about these things at all.
"Hey, don't be so cold."
She took the initiative to shift her position, deliberately moving closer to Hunter.
Then, looking up at Hunter who was standing to the side, the smile on her face was so sweet and cloying that it made people feel uncomfortable.
"Your name is Hunter Sun, right? I'll just call you Hunter."
"You have already dialed that number, so you should have roughly guessed some things."
"With that woman there, it's not convenient for me to reveal too much information to you."
"You only need to know one thing: you are someone who entered that place because of me."
"Our fates were already bound together when I gave you that number."
Hunter was a bit surprised, but upon second thought, it didn't seem hard to understand.
However, he still didn't say much.
Because this woman was too greedy for money and had no bottom line.
Hunter didn't hate women who were greedy for money; he was also a greedy and lustful person himself.
But in most cases, he still followed the rules.
For example, if Hunter really joined The High Table.
He would not easily kill anyone inside a Continental Hotel under The High Table, unless someone was courting death and actively ambushed him in the hotel.
Through her previous engagement with Hunter, Perkins had also realized that this handsome Asian Youth who looked excessively young in front of her.
Was actually an existence that was pervertedly strong.
With agile movements, strength comparable to a monster, and very cruel methods, it would be no exaggeration to say he was decisive in killing.
Perkins was now starting to take the mission briefing provided to them by the Assassin Company seriously.
According to the intelligence collected by the Assassin Company, it seemed that this handsome Asian Youth also had excellent marksmanship.
He seemed to have the ability to snipe targets from hundreds of meters away.
Do not think this is simple; hitting the target every time within ten, twenty, or thirty meters, and killing the enemy with one shot from hundreds or thousands of meters away, are fundamentally two different concepts.
The former can be called having excellent marksmanship, while the latter is a veritable sharpshooter.
At least Perkins herself couldn't do it!
Seeing that Hunter didn't want to pay attention to her, Perkins felt secretly annoyed.
But she didn't show it, only the expression in her eyes became a little colder.
After staying for a while, feeling bored, she...
In the end, she got up and left, limping away.
As for her 'partner' Jane, Perkins didn't mention her once from beginning to end.
Hunter also kept his promise and ignored Perkins' departure.
Only after confirming that her footsteps had faded into the distance did he turn to look at the Killer Wife, Jane, who was still tied to the wooden cross and hadn't spoken for a long time.
Hunter simply turned his body and watched her.
The two stared at each other for a while. Seeing that Jane seemed to have accepted her fate, she remained silent.
Hunter's gaze, however, lingered for a moment on one of her bound arms.
He then took the initiative to speak: "Don't try those little tricks. It's impossible for you to escape from me tonight."
"However, you should thank your partner."
"She likely helped me solve some trouble, so I won't kill you today either."
Jane: "Who exactly are you? What did she say to you?"
Seeing that she finally spoke, Hunter just gave a soft smile.
He didn't answer Jane's question but continued: "This is the third time you've made a move against me. While the death penalty can be avoided, punishment is inevitable."
Jane seemed to notice that when Hunter looked at her, his eyes gradually became heated.
She understood men's thoughts all too well and couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Her body tensed up accordingly, and even her right hand, which she had already untied, went stiff and motionless.
As if he hadn't seen her subtle movements, Hunter walked straight to the sofa and sat down where Perkins had just been.
Then, he quietly watched Jane, who was tied to the wooden cross, without making any further moves.
Seeing this, Jane couldn't help but become anxious.
She had already guessed Hunter's intentions and was about to try to escape.
And just as Jane was about to take action.
Hunter spoke again, "Madam, I advise you to take a good rest."
"I know you've already taken the opportunity to untie your restraints and can escape at any time."
"But you must be clear about one thing!"
"You have already attacked me three times. Any more little tricks, and I will consider it a fourth attempt on my life..."
"At that time, I can't guarantee whether you'll still be able to leave my farm tomorrow."
Those words, which unhesitatingly exposed Jane's thoughts, immediately made the Killer Wife's face turn pale.
Since her debut, she had relied on her agile movements, precise marksmanship, and sexy, charming appearance.
In her past assignments, she had successfully assassinated every target without a single failure.
But this time, the target Jane had received was the young and handsome Asian Youth before her, who looked harmless to humans and animals alike.
In reality, he possessed strength that completely crushed her own.
Calling him a monster wouldn't be an exaggeration at all.
She couldn't beat him, her thoughts were all seen through, and she couldn't escape.
In an instant, Jane's eyes dimmed.
She expressionlessly broke free from the bindings on her body and stepped down from the wooden cross.
Coming to the sofa opposite Hunter and sitting down, Jane said coldly: "What exactly do you want?"
Hunter didn't speak, just looked at the sexy madam sitting across from him on the sofa.
Then, he held up three fingers.
Jane's face twitched, and her sexy red lips moved, wanting to curse a few times to vent the anger in her heart.
But in the end, she said nothing.
Leaning back into the sofa, Jane immediately closed her eyes, looking as if she were at his mercy.
It seemed she had admitted defeat!
Seeing this, the corners of Hunter's mouth curved into an arc.
However, he was in no hurry!
The night was still long, and besides, the people from the Continental Hotel hadn't arrived yet.
Hunter was in no rush!
Inside the wooden cabin, silence fell for a time.
Until a few minutes later, a violent whistling sound came from outside.
Hunter quickly recognized it as the sound of helicopter rotors.
After becoming a billionaire, he had experienced riding in one a few times out of curiosity.
As for his impressions, they weren't particularly good.
At least Hunter didn't like it much.
After circling over the farm for a while.
Finally, the helicopter began to descend toward the ground.
Hunter wasn't too nervous about this.
If nothing unexpected happened, it should be people sent by The High Table...
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