NOVEL NEXT Le Ziren's happy life in Marvel
Chapter 83 Hotel Continental and Sherlock's Code Name
Chapter 83 Hotel Continental and Sherlock's Code Name
In fact, Sherlock's feeling was not wrong, it could even be said to be extremely accurate, but the eyes of the people in the entire hotel lobby were all on Sherlock.
Although they didn't stare directly at Sherlock, their attention was indeed on Sherlock.
Everyone wanted to know who this guy brought by John Wick himself was, and what was so special about it, so that the famous Daredevil, a living legendary killer, could personally lead him into the industry.
But obviously Sherlock also got it wrong, thinking that this group of people focused on themselves because of their clothes.
Fortunately, John Wick's pace was fast, and he quickly led Sherlock to the front desk of the hotel. Standing at the front desk was a black man who looked very gentlemanly.
Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the velvet suit on his body is meticulous, all kinds of small details are complete, and even the expression on his face is a good interpretation of what is meant by gentleness.
Sherlock even dared to swear that even his richest uncle Tony, the suits in the closet were not as elegant as the black man standing at the front desk.
Seeing John Wick leading Sherlock to the front desk, the black man gave people a feeling of spring breeze as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Good morning, John Wick, how can I help you?"
For the black receptionist, John Wick showed a very familiar feeling, without saying anything, he took out four gold coins and put them on the front desk, and said to the black receptionist.
"New registration."
After John Wick finished speaking these words, the black man did not immediately accept the gold coins on the front desk, but instead turned his attention to Sherlock.
Said to Sherlock in a very gentlemanly manner.
"Welcome to the Continental Hotel, dear Mr. Queen Bee!"
After finishing speaking, he put the four gold coins at the front desk into the counter with both hands, leaving only Sherlock to look at John Wick with a confused face and look at the black receptionist who is a gentleman to the extreme.
Mister Queen Bee?
Sherlock has an old trough stuck in his throat, and there is always a feeling of not being able to vomit for a while. After all, in Sherlock's cognition, the word queen bee mostly describes women.
I don't know why there is a code name of queen bee, so I won't talk about it. Don't these people feel awkward after adding the affix of Mr. after queen bee?
Fortunately, Sherlock still has the most basic sense, and the surrounding environment, which is like a noble club, is enough for Sherlock to keep this old trough in his mouth and not say it.
However, John Wick quickly noticed Sherlock's strangeness, and gave Sherlock an expression that I will explain later, and then continued to turn his head to look at the black receptionist who was still operating something.
After a while, the black receptionist had finished all the operations, looked up at John Wick and Sherlock and said.
"Because of the rules of the Continental Hotel, Mr. John Wick, we will not send mandatory missions to Mr. Queen Bee. Similarly, the support that Mr. Queen Bee can get at the Continental Hotel will be limited.
These rules are not aimed at anyone, they are just to better ensure the safety of Mr. Queen Bee.Similarly, the identity of Mr. Queen Bee will be kept under high secrecy at the Continental Hotel.
Do you two have any questions? "
Facing the black man's question, John Wick didn't say much. On the contrary, Sherlock couldn't hold back his curiosity, and looked at the black receptionist and asked his own question.
"Mandatory tasks? The Continental Hotel will also send mandatory tasks to the killer?"
After Sherlock finished speaking, he looked at John Wick next to him suspiciously. After all, Sherlock rarely saw John Wick perform any mandatory tasks. Of course, it is also possible that he opened a gun shop without knowing it. .
Looking at Sherlock's question, John Wick didn't let the black receptionist speak this time, instead he was the first to explain to Sherlock.
"The so-called mandatory missions are not all mandatory. Generally speaking, hotels offer a price that the killer can't refuse, plus information, promises and other conditions to lure the killer to accept the mission.
If you don't need these, you can naturally refuse this so-called mandatory task, but if you refuse, you need to pay a gold coin as a price, which is equivalent to nothing for ordinary killers.
But because of the reward, few people can refuse the temptation, so it is called a mandatory task. "
After hearing John Wick's explanation, Sherlock finally understood. To put it bluntly, isn't it a routine of doubling the project bonus and enticing the workers to work overtime?
Sherlock was a qualified social animal before crossing, and he was very clear about these things. Don't you see, before crossing, Sherlock crossed while shitting because of the little overtime pay and bonus 996.
Seeing that Sherlock had no more questions, the black receptionist nodded to the two and continued.
"Very good, gentlemen, then we will continue with Mr. Queen Bee's trust registration process. According to the process, I need Mr. Queen Bee to provide me with a code name for use in the Continental Hotel's system. Note that once it is confirmed, It cannot be changed.
In future records, the code name will also be used to address Mr. Queen Bee, and your identity as Mr. Queen Bee will only exist in the secret document on the high platform of the Continental Hotel. "
Hearing what the black receptionist said, Sherlock immediately began to think about his code name. To be honest, Sherlock is a useless name, and Sherlock would often feel numb at this time.
Serious code names such as wizard and god of death are constantly surging in Sherlock's mind, and Sherlock is also constantly choosing whether the code names are good or bad.
But all of a sudden, Sherlock's fun-loving attributes suddenly took over the high ground, and even got out of hand.
Brain: Please, wouldn’t it be nice to have a cool normal code name?It's nice and nice to say it!
And Le Ziren's soul said, I must sell this sword today!
So, under the leadership of Leziren Shuxin, Sherlock didn't know what was going on, and directly denied those cool-sounding titles, and opened his mouth to come up with a code name that no one had thought of.
"One Piece!"
When Sherlock said the word One Piece, Sherlock clearly saw that the elegant black receptionist froze in place, even the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
And John Wick, who knew what Sherlock looked like, covered his forehead helplessly, and couldn't help but fantasize about the future.
Look, that's the apprentice of the famous legendary killer Night Demon, One Piece!
Just thinking about it makes John Wick feel goosebumps all over his body.
Seeing the two people seemed to look at me with accusing eyes, they didn't speak, their eyes were filled with a kind of "Please, please change the code name, Continental Hotel/John Wick can't afford to lose that person!" ' look
Sherlock's happy soul was once again extremely satisfied, and the corners of his mouth even raised uncontrollably.
"What's the matter, isn't One Piece bad? Then Hokage? Captain? Magic boy? The strongest on the surface? One-knife Shura? I think it's fine, I don't choose, you guys decide."
(End of this chapter)
In fact, Sherlock's feeling was not wrong, it could even be said to be extremely accurate, but the eyes of the people in the entire hotel lobby were all on Sherlock.
Although they didn't stare directly at Sherlock, their attention was indeed on Sherlock.
Everyone wanted to know who this guy brought by John Wick himself was, and what was so special about it, so that the famous Daredevil, a living legendary killer, could personally lead him into the industry.
But obviously Sherlock also got it wrong, thinking that this group of people focused on themselves because of their clothes.
Fortunately, John Wick's pace was fast, and he quickly led Sherlock to the front desk of the hotel. Standing at the front desk was a black man who looked very gentlemanly.
Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the velvet suit on his body is meticulous, all kinds of small details are complete, and even the expression on his face is a good interpretation of what is meant by gentleness.
Sherlock even dared to swear that even his richest uncle Tony, the suits in the closet were not as elegant as the black man standing at the front desk.
Seeing John Wick leading Sherlock to the front desk, the black man gave people a feeling of spring breeze as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Good morning, John Wick, how can I help you?"
For the black receptionist, John Wick showed a very familiar feeling, without saying anything, he took out four gold coins and put them on the front desk, and said to the black receptionist.
"New registration."
After John Wick finished speaking these words, the black man did not immediately accept the gold coins on the front desk, but instead turned his attention to Sherlock.
Said to Sherlock in a very gentlemanly manner.
"Welcome to the Continental Hotel, dear Mr. Queen Bee!"
After finishing speaking, he put the four gold coins at the front desk into the counter with both hands, leaving only Sherlock to look at John Wick with a confused face and look at the black receptionist who is a gentleman to the extreme.
Mister Queen Bee?
Sherlock has an old trough stuck in his throat, and there is always a feeling of not being able to vomit for a while. After all, in Sherlock's cognition, the word queen bee mostly describes women.
I don't know why there is a code name of queen bee, so I won't talk about it. Don't these people feel awkward after adding the affix of Mr. after queen bee?
Fortunately, Sherlock still has the most basic sense, and the surrounding environment, which is like a noble club, is enough for Sherlock to keep this old trough in his mouth and not say it.
However, John Wick quickly noticed Sherlock's strangeness, and gave Sherlock an expression that I will explain later, and then continued to turn his head to look at the black receptionist who was still operating something.
After a while, the black receptionist had finished all the operations, looked up at John Wick and Sherlock and said.
"Because of the rules of the Continental Hotel, Mr. John Wick, we will not send mandatory missions to Mr. Queen Bee. Similarly, the support that Mr. Queen Bee can get at the Continental Hotel will be limited.
These rules are not aimed at anyone, they are just to better ensure the safety of Mr. Queen Bee.Similarly, the identity of Mr. Queen Bee will be kept under high secrecy at the Continental Hotel.
Do you two have any questions? "
Facing the black man's question, John Wick didn't say much. On the contrary, Sherlock couldn't hold back his curiosity, and looked at the black receptionist and asked his own question.
"Mandatory tasks? The Continental Hotel will also send mandatory tasks to the killer?"
After Sherlock finished speaking, he looked at John Wick next to him suspiciously. After all, Sherlock rarely saw John Wick perform any mandatory tasks. Of course, it is also possible that he opened a gun shop without knowing it. .
Looking at Sherlock's question, John Wick didn't let the black receptionist speak this time, instead he was the first to explain to Sherlock.
"The so-called mandatory missions are not all mandatory. Generally speaking, hotels offer a price that the killer can't refuse, plus information, promises and other conditions to lure the killer to accept the mission.
If you don't need these, you can naturally refuse this so-called mandatory task, but if you refuse, you need to pay a gold coin as a price, which is equivalent to nothing for ordinary killers.
But because of the reward, few people can refuse the temptation, so it is called a mandatory task. "
After hearing John Wick's explanation, Sherlock finally understood. To put it bluntly, isn't it a routine of doubling the project bonus and enticing the workers to work overtime?
Sherlock was a qualified social animal before crossing, and he was very clear about these things. Don't you see, before crossing, Sherlock crossed while shitting because of the little overtime pay and bonus 996.
Seeing that Sherlock had no more questions, the black receptionist nodded to the two and continued.
"Very good, gentlemen, then we will continue with Mr. Queen Bee's trust registration process. According to the process, I need Mr. Queen Bee to provide me with a code name for use in the Continental Hotel's system. Note that once it is confirmed, It cannot be changed.
In future records, the code name will also be used to address Mr. Queen Bee, and your identity as Mr. Queen Bee will only exist in the secret document on the high platform of the Continental Hotel. "
Hearing what the black receptionist said, Sherlock immediately began to think about his code name. To be honest, Sherlock is a useless name, and Sherlock would often feel numb at this time.
Serious code names such as wizard and god of death are constantly surging in Sherlock's mind, and Sherlock is also constantly choosing whether the code names are good or bad.
But all of a sudden, Sherlock's fun-loving attributes suddenly took over the high ground, and even got out of hand.
Brain: Please, wouldn’t it be nice to have a cool normal code name?It's nice and nice to say it!
And Le Ziren's soul said, I must sell this sword today!
So, under the leadership of Leziren Shuxin, Sherlock didn't know what was going on, and directly denied those cool-sounding titles, and opened his mouth to come up with a code name that no one had thought of.
"One Piece!"
When Sherlock said the word One Piece, Sherlock clearly saw that the elegant black receptionist froze in place, even the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
And John Wick, who knew what Sherlock looked like, covered his forehead helplessly, and couldn't help but fantasize about the future.
Look, that's the apprentice of the famous legendary killer Night Demon, One Piece!
Just thinking about it makes John Wick feel goosebumps all over his body.
Seeing the two people seemed to look at me with accusing eyes, they didn't speak, their eyes were filled with a kind of "Please, please change the code name, Continental Hotel/John Wick can't afford to lose that person!" ' look
Sherlock's happy soul was once again extremely satisfied, and the corners of his mouth even raised uncontrollably.
"What's the matter, isn't One Piece bad? Then Hokage? Captain? Magic boy? The strongest on the surface? One-knife Shura? I think it's fine, I don't choose, you guys decide."
(End of this chapter)
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.