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161 If you want peace, prepare for war first (5000 characters~)(1/3)

Nancy looked at Du Wei who was leaving, and then looked through the glass at the two children who were happily eating with her husband inside the house.

There was firm determination in her eyes.

She breathed out a breath to calm her somewhat panicked heart.

Then he put on a smile and opened the door and walked in.

The children did not notice the abnormality and shouted happily, "Mom, Mama, come and try the pizza made by daddy."

Only Nancy's husband noticed the stiffness of Nancy's smile.

He immediately realized that something had happened, but he calmly coaxed the children to the video room to watch a movie, and then pulled Nancy aside and asked:

"What's going on? Is it about the new poliovirus that's spreading this time?"

Nancy was not surprised by the accuracy of her husband's intuition.

After all, her job was related to this. After meeting the guy who lied to be her colleague, she felt abnormal.

Most people can sense that something is wrong, let alone her husband, an army officer, whom she spends her days with.

"Yes, my colleagues advised me to join the vaccine research team to speed up vaccine development.

I thought about it and didn't refuse because I knew about this new virus.

Without vaccine protection, it will spread wildly among children.

We cannot put our children's entire childhood under our noses.

With just one oversight, we may regret it for the rest of our lives.

unless……"

Seeing Nancy hesitate to speak, her husband smiled and continued.

"Unless you develop a vaccine, I understand.

Don't worry, I'm at home, you can go to work, we will be proud of you.

I hope that when my children learn this history in the future, they can proudly say, 'This is the vaccine that my mother took the lead in developing.'

Rather than being pointed at and scolded, ‘Your mother acted like a fool at the critical moment, causing more people to die’.”

In response to her husband's tolerant attitude, Nancy couldn't help but wrap her hands around her husband's neck and kissed him deeply.

Then twenty minutes passed.



While Nancy was making preparations.

Du Wei has already entered the Continental Hotel in New York.

This time when I came to this Continental Hotel, I could clearly feel the difference in the surrounding atmosphere.

All the killers have learned that the Judge has been here.

Although most killers have never seen the Judge, they don't know what the Judge will do.

But the legend about the Judge has been passed down from the old killers to the younger killers, and then the younger killers grew up and were passed on to the younger killers who were the same age as themselves.

Rumor has it that the adjudicator uses a special blue-black coin as a symbol of his identity.

This is a coin with a high table, an Ouroboros relief, and the words Operation Judgment printed on it.

As long as anyone who sees this coin remains loyal to the High Table, they will unconditionally carry out the orders of the Judge.

Failure to do so will be considered a betrayal of the High Table.

At that time, the judge has the power to issue rewards or, more directly, lead the imperial guards to eliminate all those who disobey orders.

According to rumors, it is often the latter.

The killers can only learn a thing or two from the words of some guys who are lucky enough to have seen the guards in action.

Those Imperial Guards were all well-equipped, especially the armor. It was impossible for a pistol with a general speed of 300 meters/second to penetrate their armor.

Only armor-piercing pistols using special armor-piercing bullets (81 grams, 9 mm) with a speed of more than 400 meters/second can effectively cause damage to it.

As for the firearms used by the Guards, they are the most advanced automatic rifles that are rarely seen on the market.

To put it simply, the Imperial Guard not only surpassed most killers in terms of tactical literacy and physical fitness, but even their equipment was one level higher than all killers.

Using the formed ones to deal with the rebellious killers is no different from a dimensionality reduction strike.

Therefore, even though Winston has a high degree of control over the Continental Hotel in New York, it is difficult to suppress the panic in people's hearts.

The killers on Winston's side all had sad expressions on their faces.

Only Karen, who was standing at the front desk, remained as calm as ever.

He looked at the arriving Du Wei and Gen Mei and said very politely:

"Sorry, Mr. Du Wei, Ms. Gen, the Continental Hotel is no longer accepting invitations to stay recently."

As Karen spoke, she quietly pushed a piece of paper under her hand.

Because Du Wei's body was blocking it, only Karen and Du Wei knew about this piece of paper, which was similar in color to the one at the front desk.

Even Genmei, who was standing aside, didn't notice Karen's little move.

Du Wei deliberately pretended to be surprised and slapped his hand on the table at the front desk, then put the paper into his sleeve.

"What? Did I hear you correctly? The Continental Hotel is no longer accepting guests?

What’s the difference between this and a prostitute saying she has become a good person?”

Seeing Du Wei's Oscar-level acting, Karen couldn't help but smile in her eyes.

"Sorry, Mr. Duwei, the Continental Hotel has stopped occupancy due to the adjudicator's ban.

But if you want to have a drink, the Continental Hotel still welcomes your consumption."

Du Wei snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, and then said in a helpless tone:

"Okay, okay, after this drink I'll say goodbye to this place!"

After finishing speaking, Du Wei led Genmei towards the stairs leading to the laundry room.

Because there is a killer speakeasy in that direction and... the morgue as written on the note.

It was obvious that Winston wanted to see him.

After passing the elevator in the corner of the laundry room, Du Wei came to another underground floor of the Continental Hotel, a place he had never been before.

This is also where the ‘takeaway’ service ends, the morgue.

There is no air conditioning, no monitoring, just a slight firelight, a hot temperature and an indescribable smell of corpses.

Several cleaning staff wearing "waste disposal" uniforms were carrying corpses packed in black plastic bags one after another toward the incinerator.

Then stuff it inside, burn it into ashes and bury it deep underground.

Du Wei did see an acquaintance here, Charlie.

The short Charlie put his hat on his face and sat on a bench not far from the incinerator, looking drowsy.

And Winston was looking at the beating flames, wondering what he was thinking.

However, his thoughts were quickly interrupted by the arrival of Du Wei.

Seeing Du Wei's arrival, Winston did not give Du Wei a chance to speak.

After so many exchanges, he already had a 'correct' way of talking to Du Wei.

"I heard that the 'Ndrangheta's underwater Level 4 laboratory in Rockland County was destroyed? That's a big loss."

Winston intentionally or unintentionally looked at Duwei, whose face was illuminated by the flames of the incinerator.

Last time, he had just mentioned to Du Wei that he had a Level 4 laboratory of the 'Ndrangheta.

As a result, within a few days, the laboratory was really destroyed.

He couldn't help but think too much about the coincidence.

But Du Wei still kept his face calm as always:

"Really? What a coincidence. Speaking of which, I want to borrow all the Level 4 laboratories in the Continental Hotel.

I wonder if Sir Winston is willing to provide me with this service?"

It was rare to hear Duwei's active request, and Winston waved his hand to signal Charlie to leave.

Charlie, whose vision was supposed to be obscured by his hat, somehow saw Winston's movements.

He took off the hat covering his face and stood up, then put the hat on his chest and bowed, before leading his 'waste disposal' staff to clear out the area.

After everyone was gone, Winston also turned on the signal jammer and noise interference before saying:

"Of course, but you should understand that in a place like the Continental Hotel, you have to pay for what you want, right?"

Du Wei nodded:

"Then what do you need me to do?"
To be continued...
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