Although S.H.I.E.L.D. has some prejudice against superpowers, it is not the style of S.H.I.E.L.D. to set fire to houses.

Relatively speaking, this is more like what Hydra would do.

Of course, this is just Russell's guess now.

Whether it was the Hydra did it or not, he is not 100% sure now.

After entering the hotel lobby, he went straight to Charon at the front desk, took out a gold coin, and placed it in front of Charon.

"I want to know who actually set fire to my office?"

Russell said directly.

As the direct hitman of the Continental Hotel, Charon is very clear about his identity on the bright side.

Not only Charon knows, but those who are a little familiar with him know that he opened a detective agency called Octopus Monster, such as Perkins and other colleagues.

"Okay, Mr. Bradley!"

Charon, who was dressed in a gentle manner and looked like a housekeeper, took the gold coins and said quickly.

Russell nodded, turned to sit in the lounge area in the lobby, and waited patiently.

The Continental Hotel is a killer service hotel under the High Table, and intelligence gathering is of course included in it.

Of course, special intelligence needs to be purchased from specialized intelligence merchants.

But just to find out who burned down his office, the hotel's own intelligence network can figure out such trivial matters.

Less than ten minutes after Russell sat down, Charon in a neat suit came over with a piece of paper with his name on it.

"Sir, this is the information you want."

Charon handed Russell the paper in his hand.

Russell took the paper and glanced at it, frowning.

Not SHIELD!

Not Hydra!

But two codes that he is not unfamiliar with.

The Cross, and the Punisher!

"What exactly is going on?"

Russell asked Charon.

"They met by chance in the office. After a fierce battle, the two sides left, and your office burned down."

Charon quickly explained.

Get into a fight in my office and burn my office down?

My firm provokes whom, and is this right for it?

Russell suppressed his dissatisfaction, took out four gold coins from his pocket and handed them to Charon.

"I want to know the whereabouts of the two of them?"

Looking at the four gold coins handed by Russell, Charon did not take it immediately, he paused for a few seconds, and took two of them.

"Two is enough. The other person you are looking for, sir, is here."

After taking the two gold coins, Charon pointed to the door of the hotel.

Looking in the direction of Charon's finger, Russell saw a cross that was somewhat out of tune with the hotel style.

cross!

The ace killer of the Brotherhood!

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance.

The moment he saw the cross, the system that usually didn't have much presence suddenly popped up a message that only he could see.

"Reward: Assassin of Destiny; Status: Inactive; Activation Condition: Completion of the Cross Commission; Activation Effect: After activation, master spear throwing and gain the ability to control adrenaline autonomously."

Forehead……

Another reward that enabled the activation conditions appeared in the system, and it was a reward that he had not seen before.

If it was before, Russell should be very happy.

But now, he is not happy.

This reward is called "Assassin of Destiny", and the activation condition is to complete the commission of the cross.

Although the system didn't say it clearly, as long as you think of the fact that Cross just defected from the Brotherhood, it's not hard to guess what his commission will be.

After seeing Russell sitting in the hotel lobby, the cross quickly walked up and sat down opposite him.

"Feel sorry,

Let your office catch fire and I'll pay you for all your damages. "

After sitting down, the cross was the first to speak.

"No, you can't compensate!"

Russell's office is rented, and the office furniture in it is also bought casually from IKEA, which is not worth much.

The only thing that is valuable is the more than 100,000 cash that he put in the safe and the more than 20 gold coins issued by the high table.

But what he has lost now is not these things on the surface, but his reputation.

In the killer world, there are not many people who know his real name, and there are also many people who know that he has opened a detective agency.

But to this day, he is still alive and well.

There is an important reason for this.

That is, he has established a very domineering image on the outside.

Don't mess with travelers!

People will die!

And not only will he die, but his family, friends, neighbors, and even the neighbor's dog will be sent to see God.

For this, he was also strongly condemned by a dog-loving colleague.

Speaking of this dog-loving colleague, Russell oddly misses him.

From this dog-loving colleague, he learned a lot of practical shooting and fighting skills.

Let's say kill three people with one pencil...

But unfortunately, this dog-loving colleague retired and got married last year, which caused him to lose a good study (stealing teacher) object.

The mainstream society in the United States has a natural exclusion, or discrimination, against the Chinese.

This is especially true in the underground world that advocates the laws of blood and violence.

When he first crossed into this world, Russell experienced many unpleasant things.

When he first entered the industry, he could get a little less reward than others for the same task.

After experiencing this kind of unfair treatment and invisible discrimination two or three times, he woke up!

Fuck being nice to people!

Fuck being polite!

Lao Tzu is a killer who sacrifices his life for money. Whoever dares to deduct Lao Tzu's life-saving money will kill him!

When he showed his fangs and showed the style of killing him if he didn't agree, the whole world instantly changed for the better.

The unfair treatment and discrimination that were once suffered because of skin color problems have disappeared!

Of course, when he showed his edge, there were still some people who didn't believe in evil, and felt that he was just bluffing, trying to use force to tell him who said it in this country.

But when he packed these people away, along with their family and friends, not many people doubted it.

Traveler is the killer code he gave himself.

But in other peers, his killer code name has a few small prefixes.

For example, crazy travelers, tyrannical travelers, bloodthirsty travelers...

The cross may compensate for the loss of his property, but not for the loss of his reputation.

When this matter gets out, and the cross is still alive and kicking, it won't be long before he can say goodbye to his current peaceful life.

"I can compensate you for your losses, all!"

The cross was very clear about what losses Russell had suffered, but he still gave a firm answer.

"As for the compensation, I'll settle it with you later. Tell me, what exactly do you have to do with me?"

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