"..." Fox hesitated for a moment. "Put the things on the table."
"Of course." Zhou Yi placed the thick stack of documents on the table, then stepped back to show that he meant no harm.
He was confident that these documents were enough to make Fox stay behind willingly and seek out the truth.
Continental Hotel assassins were spread across the globe, with Continental Hotel branches in twelve major cities around the world, serving as the core organizational hubs for assassins.
Besides the Continental Hotel branches that served as organizational nodes, its other affiliated organizations—such as intelligence networks, weapons networks, and cleanup networks... all of it formed the threads linking those twelve nodes together.
Thus, the Continental Hotel cast a massive net over the entire world. Even though the authorities knew of its existence, they did not dare move against it, allowing assassins to run rampant.
Its intelligence network alone was terrifying. With enough gold coins, the Continental Hotel might even be able to obtain information on what color underwear the Pope wore that day!
It was easy to imagine, then, that the intelligence Zhou Yi had obtained from the Continental Hotel was certainly credible enough.
However, this also meant that Zhou Yi still had a long way to go before his plan could be fully carried out successfully.
According to my plan, all the world's major nations must unite, launch a lightning operation, and spare no cost, Zhou Yi mused to himself. But for now, I'm still nowhere near achieving that...
Zhou Yi was no saint. If it had not involved the professional reward he would obtain this time, then even if he had nothing better to do, he would never have gone to such lengths to wipe out the Assassin Brotherhood and the Continental Hotel.
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