"Installation? I haven't thought about it."

Duwei carried the suitcase to the front desk and unzipped it under Karen's curious gaze.

Under the illumination of the chandelier in the lobby, the shining golden light instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby.

The light emitted by the stack of up to 300 gold coins is simply breathtaking.

This is 300 gold coins!

Who would be stupid enough to carry 300 gold coins with them? Not afraid of being killed on the spot after leaving the Continental Hotel?

Because for many killers, this is the kind of savings they can only have by completing 300 missions and retreating unscathed.

This condition alone can already screen out most killers.

If this was not a Continental Hotel and there was a rule against taking action, I'm afraid everyone in the lobby would take action now.

People die for money and birds die for food. This is not just talk.

These three hundred gold coins are enough for them to retire successfully.

But now these three hundred gold coins obviously have no chance with them.

"Who is this kid? Is he too young? I don't believe he can have 300 spare gold coins at his age."

"That's true, but I heard that a doctor who had worked at the Continental Hotel for about three years died recently.

If the gold coins he left behind had not been used much, they would probably be worth this amount."

"Hey, that looks like a black man eating black people. Can anyone come with me to touch his bottom?"

"To touch his bottom? Haha, I heard that this guy was introduced by John the Night Stalker.

If you don’t want to be chased by him, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible.”

"Night Stalker? John?"

The killers who were ready to move immediately gave up all their thoughts after hearing this name.

Just kidding, Night Stalker's name is well-known in the entire killer world.

Even though John is rumored to have retired, no one would doubt that this night devil who could kill three people with a pencil would no longer be able to carry a gun.

A 100% mission success rate is simply the most amazing myth in the industry!

If you mess with him, there are only two endings, one is death, the other is your own death!

So almost all the killers who know this information have a consensus that it is not worth provoking John because of Duwei!

Moreover, after these three hundred gold coins are handed over, it is still unknown how many steel coins Du Wei, the newcomer, will have.

Karen was also surprised when he saw the number of gold coins in the box in front of him.

Then he reacted and glanced at the killers chatting on the sofa in the lobby with his eyes hidden behind thick lenses.

The warning in his eyes was self-evident, until the killers all withdrew their gazes.

He then closed the box filled with three hundred gold coins in front of him and placed it beside him, and said to Du Wei in front of him:

"That's very bold, boy. Showing your wealth here is not a good choice."

Du Wei said calmly:

"No, everyone knows that Pete is dead. I'm just trying to avoid trouble."

Karen's tense face revealed a smile.

This Du Wei is really a clever little guy.

Du Wei was right, the news of Peter's death had gradually spread.

Those who are interested will naturally try their best to find the gold coins left by Peter...

Du Wei's high-profile presentation of three hundred gold coins was tantamount to telling everyone that he not only took Peter's gold coins, but also used them.

And another message was also conveyed because of Du Wei's actions.

That is, only a few people may have known that Duwei was introduced by John.

But now it is a piece of information that everyone knows.

As long as John doesn't die, Duwei, who is pulling John's skin, can avoid a lot of trouble.

The only ones who don't care about John's existence are probably the kind of killers who are new to the industry and are like newborn calves.

Newcomer

He will always try to challenge the god who is descending from the mountain and try to replace him.

Little did they know that this was the fastest way to die.

"Okay, since it's the full payment, then I don't have any other questions.

The instruments you need will be sent as soon as possible."

Du Wei nodded and walked into the elevator amidst the whispers of the killers.

The set goals for tonight have been accomplished, and it's time to go back and have a good sleep.

The effect of the targeted drugs is weakening, and there is not much time left for him to sleep peacefully.

The next day, when Du Wei woke up, he immediately felt that the thoughts in his head had slowed down a lot.

Du Wei shook his head to shake off the heavy sleep, then got up and washed up.

While brushing his teeth, Du Wei sorted out what he currently owned and made a brief plan for the future.

Now he has a lifespan of 108 days and 23 hours, 52 gold coins, two bulletproof suits, a Glock with a silencer, a dose of Byron Pharmaceuticals' targeted drug and 20,000 US dollars in cash given by Finch.

In theory it seems to be sufficient.

After all, as long as Du Wei is still a doctor, he can achieve a perfect life balance.

But in fact, the disease in his brain is currently incurable, and living well and living well are two different concepts.

The effect of targeted drugs will also gradually lose its effect due to the rapid adaptation of cancer cells.

In other words, if Du Wei wants to completely solve the problem of brain tumors, he must at least survive long enough and wait until technology and the medical industry advance to completely get rid of the impact of brain tumors.

To live long enough, this 108-day lifespan is not enough.

We still have to save people, and we have to save enough people!

If you want to save people, completing the hidden tasks triggered by yourself is obviously the way to gain the most lifespan.

And the 0/2 progress Du Wei, who had been silent for a long time, also had some ideas.

Maybe this has something to do with the HR hidden among the agents.

Although all the characters on the accounts of the Bloodhand Faction were completely dead.

But who can guarantee that the accounts in Puxi’s hands are all?

Duwei had not heard from Finch that there had been any recent mass deaths in any police stations.

This shows that HR is still alive and well. Du Wei doesn't believe a single word that these black agents are not involved with the high table.

Thinking of this, he took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and revealed HR-related information to Finch, and gave him a few key names.

Then let him put down the pursuit of Elijah and start digging deeper into HR.

The reason is of course that it can save more people.

After doing all this, Du Wei set out on his way to work.

As soon as he entered the hospital gate, he saw the fat black man Edward staring directly at his left foot that had just stepped through the door...

Duwei was immediately stunned when he noticed Edward's gaze.

This Edward is not so outrageous as to fire himself just because he stepped into the door with his left foot first, right?

Fortunately, it was not that outrageous. Edward just walked up to Du Wei expressionlessly and said:

"To tell you the truth, I am considering layoffs, and the diagnostic department is my first target.

If you need this job, I think it would be helpful to lay off someone else.

So if you know of someone’s illegal operations, you can tell me.

I can keep you from getting kicked out of here in this round.

Is there anything you want to tell me now?"

After finishing speaking, a trace of sarcasm flashed across Edward's eyes.

He deliberately wanted to ask Du Wei this question face to face in this place where doctors were coming and going.

In this way, all doctors will know that he talked to Du Wei, and even some doctors with sharp ears will hear his words asking Du Wei to report illegal operations.

Then the words would spread throughout the hospital.

Everyone will know that he is going to attack the diagnostic department, including

House, the director of the diagnostic department.
To be continued...