Half an hour later, Abram came to the mainland Hotel and gave a gold coin to the doorman at the side door of the hotel. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he saw the lobby manager Kalon,

"good evening, Mr. Tarasov. What can I do for you?" although Kalon is a black man, his etiquette is impeccable.

Abram sat in the parking space and apologized. "Good evening, Mr. Caron. I'm sorry. For some reasons, I don't want to let people know that I'm coming to the hotel, so please forgive me for not getting off the car and saying hello to you. I'm here to see the manager Winston. Is Mr. Winston in the hotel?"

Karon nodded and motioned to the guard to open the iron gate. Abram immediately drove into the inner parking lot and got off with a box.

Kalon looked at the box, and Abram patted it with his hand. He saw that the box was filled with gold coins, otherwise Abram would not have to work so hard to carry such a small box,

"please follow me, Mr. Tarasov. The manager is meeting guests on the top floor, and I will inform him later. It depends on the manager's meaning to see or not.".

"OK, thank you." now he begged Winston, so Abram didn't care about carlon's attitude. "There are four backpacks in the car. Please send someone to help me with them.".

"All right, Mr. Tarasov," Karon reached out and made a gesture of "please follow me.".

Karon took Abram to a reception room on the top floor by special elevator and poured a cup of coffee to Abram himself. "Just a moment, Mr. Tarasov. I'll go to the manager for instructions.".

"Thank you," Abram looked forward to seeing Karon leave, thinking for a moment if he and wigotti were not satisfied with Winston's terms, what chips would the two brothers have to move Winston.

Before long, the sound of a helicopter propeller came. It was the big man who could land directly on the top floor of the mainland hotel.

what carlon said meant that Winston met him personally.

As soon as he was curious, Abram wanted to go out to have a look. Before he opened the door of the conference room, he was stopped by two bodyguards guarding outside the door. "I'm sorry, sir, for confidentiality reasons, you can't go out of the door now.".

"All right" Abram walks back to the sofa and sits down,

two bodyguards outside the door walk into the conference room to have a look. They nod to Abram and close the door when they don't find anything.

This wait made Abram wait for two hours. When he was getting impatient, there was a knock outside the door.

"Mr. Tarasov, Mr. Winston has time to see you now. Please follow me," he said politely.

Abram was relieved. After waiting for two hours, he got up and walked quickly to the door with the gold coin box. "Thank you, Mr. Caron. I can't wait to see Mr. Winston.".

Through a long corridor, they came to the top garden. It was cool in New York in September. As soon as they entered the garden, a breeze blew by, and Abram's restless heart slowly relaxed.

Looking up, I saw Winston, the manager of Continental Hotel, talking with a young man sitting with his back to him.

Seeing Abram come in, Winston said a few words to the young man with his back to him, stood up and walked to Abram.

After shaking hands, Winston said with a smile, "good evening, little Tarasov. What can I do for you?"

It's a matter of life and death. Now there's an outsider. Abram hesitates, but before he speaks, he hears Winston say, "it's OK. Please tell me if you have anything.".

Winston's impatience was immediately felt by Abram. He was very curious about who the young man sitting with his back to him was, so that Winston could not avoid it at all.

But now is not the time to be curious. Looking at the garden, he found a round table not far away and said, "can we go there to talk? Mr. Winston, what I'm going to say later concerns the lives of me and Viggo, and I have to be careful. ".

Winston was curious about Abram's caution. He knew the identities of Abram and Viggo. It seemed that things were really important for Abram to be so careful. "OK, please follow me.".

He took Abram to the round table and sat down. Then Winston said, "tell me what it is.".

Abram put his suitcase on the round table, opened it, and a box full of mainland Hotel Gold Coins came into view.

Winston looked at the gold coins a little surprised. "I didn't expect that your two brothers had so many hotel gold coins,

if I remember correctly, it seems that your brother didn't issue a task in the hotel, can you tell me how you got these gold coins Did you come here? "

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Winston. Although Viggo and I didn't personally release the mission, we have some business contacts with the hotel, such as asking for information, solving some gangsters and so on.".

Winston turned to look at Karon standing behind him.

Karon nodded, "yes, sir, the hotel does have a lot of troubles, which need the cooperation of local special groups, especially the car service of some members. Mr. Abram's taxi company has been cooperating with us very well. He is a person who abides by the rules."."That's good," he said, making Winston very happy. "I like people who obey the rules. Come on, Tarasov, we're in a cooperative relationship. As long as we don't violate the rules of the hotel, I'll help you as much as I can.".

This made Abram choke. This time he came to break the rules. Now the old fox Winston stopped him. He didn't know what to say.

"Why?" Winston frowned at Abram when he saw that Abram did not speak.

After thinking for a moment, Abram clenched his teeth. "I'm sorry, Mr. Winston, it's about my life and wigo's life. I won't prevaricate you. I brought 200 hotel gold coins and 20 million dollars this time. Wigo and I hope you can get your support and help us deal with some troubles.".

"Trouble?" Winston looked down at Abram. "Just trouble? You can't get 200 gold coins for a little trouble.

"200 gold coins represent 200 missions, and 20 million US dollars represent 200 lives. Do you want to fight a big war in New York?

Or do you want me to retire early? As long as I take over the task of you, I will be questioned by the high desk meeting in a few days.

Abram was staring at Winston uncomfortable, sitting upright, hands on the round table, begging: "you see if this mission can be accepted in private, or you tell me a few names, we will contact them ourselves,

in exchange, we will hand over the intelligence network to you, at the same time, we can talk about any request you have.".

"Any request?"

Abram turned his head at the sound and was startled to see a young man standing behind him quietly. He looked like the young man who had been sitting on the sofa in the reception area just now.

"Why?" Winston was very helpless about William's bad taste. He shook his head and said with a smile, "are you interested in them?"

Ha ha, dear Winston, I'm not only interested in them, but also in Pushkin behind them.

"Hello, Mr. Abram Tarasov. My name is William Devonshire. I'm from England. I'm sorry, but for some accidents, we should have met in Boston a few days ago.".