Struggle in the American Comic World

　　 Came into a strange world, Jordan actually couldn't find any sense of belonging.

　　 Especially as a killer who can't easily interact with people, most of the time when Jordan is idle, he is in a kind of confusion.

　　Mindy often sees Jordanian sitting somewhere in a daze.

　　 Usually at this time, Mindy will constrain all of her own cleverness, clinging to Jordan's side cleverly, and sometimes take the initiative to use her immature little hands to hold Jordan's calloused hands.

　　 "Godfather, are you very unhappy? Otherwise, Mindy won't have the sundae party, okay?"

　　 She is only a seven-year-old baby when she is smart, and Mindy is sensible, and she will never think of the emptiness in Jordan's heart.

　　 In Mindy’s eyes, the only major event recently seemed to be taking the opportunity to blackmail the godfather.

　　 But this is my own godfather, blackmailing godfather, can it be called blackmailing?

　　 It's a pity that I planned a long sundae party, alas.

　　 Seeing Mindy calculating her little abacus with a pitiful face, Jordan suddenly felt very warm and smiled.

　　 "Mindy, after waiting for the new year, the godfather will find you a young lady, right?"

　　 "Don't!"

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Will the godfather marry the young lady?"

　　 "Nonsense..."

　　 Take root in the ground, since it's already here, let's really settle down.

　　 In the underground shooting range, Jordan and Mindy are playing around. When the old man came back, the family of three returned home.

　　 Uh, it seems something is not quite right. Bah, it's a family of two, and the big daddy is the third party at best.

　　 Time is fleeting.

　　 When Mindy was counting the days with her fingers, the grand birthday party came as scheduled.

　　 The degeneration of capitalism corrupts society, and once the money is in place, there is nothing that can't be done.

　　 The banquet arranged by the Continental Hotel was much more luxurious than Jordanian had imagined. It actually used a variety of desserts, solidified with sundaes, and a sundae house was piled up abruptly.

　　 Let alone children like Mindy and Peter, even grown-ups are quite hilarious at such a dreamy party.

　　 A party lasted until late at night. Mindy and Peter were tired from playing, so they simply slept in the Continental Hotel. Jordan squeezed into May's room with a face.

　　 Early the next morning, the fragrance lingered from the pillow, but the beautiful lady was no longer seen.

　　 Mei eventually became far away from Jordan.

　　 Strictly speaking, the two sides are not from the same world after all. Mei is very cheerful, but she can't accept the day when there is a gunfire at any time.

　　 Boy and girl friends, don’t even think about it.

　　 But Mei wants to live with Peter by her side. In a short time, she is not planning to find an uncle for Peter. Occasionally, Mei still allows Jordan to take Mindy to play with him.

　　 As for how to play, the prostitute sees benevolence, and the chicken sees wisdom.

　　 After May and Peter left, the big old man also took Mindy to leave, calm down, and Jordanian came to the rooftop garden that had an appointment with Winston.

　　 This is one of Winston's favorite places to stay.

　　When Jordan arrived here, Winston was holding a big orange cat in the sun and gently combing its fur.

　　 Seeing Jordanian arrival, Winston did not greet him immediately, but after straightening out the big orange cat's hair, he let it go, and then he looked at Jordanian.

"Have you seen it, cats always don’t like to be restrained by people, but as long as this creature is always so pleasing and likable, as long as it comes, it will always be well treated here. !"

　　 "Joe, you are different, you are a tiger, but like it, as long as you are willing to come back, the Continental Hotel will always open the door for you!"

　　 Winston is an old-school character, and there is always a metaphor in his words.

　　 Joe Danny wants to pass the Continental Hotel to get rid of the shackles left on him by the Roma training camp. Winston has long known this.

　　 That's why Winston, in this way, implicitly expressed his desire to solicit Jordan.

　　 After operating the Continental Hotel in New York for more than 20 years, the Continental Hotel in New York has become Winston’s private property almost long ago, and Winston also has his own ambitions and has never been reconciled to be a puppet under others.

　　 Win-win cooperation without constraints.

　　 Winston’s way of dealing with people is always very comfortable.

Jordanian smiled, and said: "Winston, you are a respectable elder. The Continental Hotel in New York will always be my second home in New York. You know, I am always very good to my family. Nostalgia."

　　 Winston also laughed, and the attitude that Jordan Danny showed was enough.

Until then, Winston got up and got two glasses of wine, handed a glass to Jordan, showing a kind of closeness, said: "Joe, I know your intentions, from the council, I can help you solve some things. But on the Russian side, you can only rely on yourself."

　　 "The Leviathan people are used to being barbaric, and I can't help you too much, but if you need it, I can help you collect some information."

　　 Jordan nodded, picked up the wine glass and touched Winston, and said, "Winston, I owe you a favor."

　　 To the point of Jordanian, annihilated the Assassin Mutual Aid Association and became famous in the first world war.

　　 The blood oath emblems and the like that used to pass in the Continental Hotel before are no longer binding. Jordan's verbal promise is far more precious than a so-called blood oath emblem.

　　 The glory of Jordan at this time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is not bad compared to the Continental Hotel Council.

　　 The two were drinking and chatting in the rooftop garden. About half an hour later, Charon came to the rooftop garden with a piece of information and information.

　　 Winston took the information, glanced at it first, and then handed it to Jordan.

"Joe, this is the only thing I can help you. This is a piece of news from the Russian government. Recently, an ace agent in the Red Room defected with a lot of intelligence and secrets. If you can This defected agent is a gift, and I must be able to get the understanding of Leviathan's senior management."

　　 "You know, in the eyes of others, we are members of the underground world, but in fact, the strength of every underground world, more or less, is always inextricably linked with governments of various countries."

　　 Joe Danny accepted the information and nodded solemnly.

　　 Winston was right. The so-called underground world forces have always been shadows of light.

　　 Jordan is a Gypsy, born in Belarus in Eastern Europe, the predecessor of the Roma training camp, and even a branch of a huge intelligence agency that dates back to the Soviet era.

　　 This particular birthplace is born with extremely powerful binding power.

　　 Jordan Danny can make a plan to unite with the CIA to kill the entire Assassin Mutual Aid Association, but for the Roma training camp, Leviathan, and even the entire Russian government, Jordan is as small as an ant.

　　 It is the most feasible way to get rid of the natural restraint of one's birth through the exchange of benefits in exchange for the understanding of Leviathan's high-level officials.

　　 However, when I opened the information and entered the first line of fonts, it made waves in Jordan's heart.

　　 "Natasha Romanov, code-named Black Widow, born in 1984..."