American Comics Agency: Opening Pets Tom and Jerry

Continental Hotel. An Asian man entered the Continental Hotel. As soon as he entered, a black guy came up to him.

"Hello, my name is Charon. Are you a novice killer?" the black man asked with a smile.

"I'm not a killer. By the way, can I sit here for a while?" the Asian man asked, looking at the chair at the front desk.

The black man was a little confused, but nodded.

Then the Asian man sat down and watched people coming and going in the Continental Hotel. Suddenly he pulled out a gun, and the black man immediately came behind him when he saw this.

"My dear guest, I think you should understand the rules of the Continental Hotel, which is that killing is not allowed."

"I know, but I came here to challenge the High Table. I give you ten minutes to leave here." Li Qingyue said and fired directly at the ceiling.

The gunshot attracted the attention of everyone present, and the black man immediately called the highest leader of the Continental Hotel, the hotel manager.

He was holding a wine glass and smiling as he said, "It seems that you are the boss of Marvel Office. I have no ill will towards you."

"I know, but the High Table behind you will be very dissatisfied with me, and I can't find other leaders, so I can only find you."

"I understand. Those who can speak, they are here."

Everyone looked towards the door. A short-haired woman walked gracefully to the hotel manager. She took out a black gold coin and said, "I am the judge sent by the High Table, Mr. Li. We want to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"If you can survive the ensuing battle, we will cancel the bounty."

"Oh, what about the battlefield?"

"Right here, Winston will lift the ban in half an hour, and the High Table will be responsible for all losses." The short-haired woman said coldly.

"Okay, Your Excellency the Judge."

As Winston gave the order, alarms sounded throughout the Continental Hotel, and a large number of guests began to evacuate in an orderly manner. Li Qingyue found a place to sit down, while Charon and Winston came to his office.

The three sides of the office are made of thick steel plates, especially the door, which is a special door for the safe. Unless a large number of bombs are used, the door cannot be opened at all.

The two of them were in the office, observing Li Qingyue's every move with the help of cameras.

"Charon, do you think he'll win?"

"I don't know. I've only met the High Table's special forces team once. He has little chance of winning alone."

"That's right. Whether he wins or loses, all the people on the bounty list are dead, because I think the High Table has already sent people to assassinate the three people on the bounty list." Winston said after taking a sip of wine.

"Really? Manager?"

"Of course, if they don't send someone, it won't be the High Table I know."

Suddenly, the power of the entire Continental Hotel was cut off. For a moment, the originally bright lobby became dark, but soon the emergency lights were turned on. The dim green light made the atmosphere seem even more terrifying.

Soon after, several buses stopped outside the Continental Hotel, and a large number of special forces got off the buses. They put on night vision goggles and entered the hotel. But as soon as the first person stepped in, a bullet penetrated his bulletproof helmet and killed him.

This sudden attack caused the special forces team to subconsciously counterattack in the direction where the bullet came from.

But when they reacted, they found that there were no enemies at the position where they were shooting.

"Hello, are you looking for me?" Li Qingyue's voice came from the other side. They turned around, but still couldn't see Li Qingyue's location.

For this reason, they dispersed to look for Li Qingyue's trace, and Li Qingyue was waiting for them to disperse.

Everyone only heard the occasional gunshots, but could not see Li Qingyue at all.

Soon, this team only survived for five minutes before they were all slaughtered by Li Qingyue.

The two people in the office looked at Li Qingyue's ghostly shooting skills and couldn't help but sigh: "Manager, now I think the chances of the High Table Club winning seem to be zero."

"Do you think it's possible for us to learn such marksmanship?"

"Not sure manager," Charon responded quietly.

In fact, they are now sure that the High Table has already lost. After all, Li Qingyue can kill all these special agents without even showing up, unless the High Table is willing to use a large number of lives to consume Li Qingyue's bullets. But every special agent here has cost nearly a million US dollars to train, and they are all very precious combat forces. It is impossible for the High Table to let them make fearless sacrifices.

So when two teams were sacrificed but Li Qingyue was not even seen, the Arbiter had to restart the water and electricity of the Continental Hotel and walked in again, and Li Qingyue walked out.

"I won, didn't I?"

"Yes, you win." The arbitrator said helplessly.

After all, she also saw what happened just now through the surveillance camera. They died without even seeing Li Qingyue's figure. Especially the gun in Li Qingyue's hand could easily penetrate the bulletproof helmet they developed. This was what surprised them the most.

"By the way, may I know who is offering the bounty on the Black family?"

"I'm sorry, but the High Table will not sell out any guest's information." The Arbiter said coldly.

"It's up to you guys. By the way, it's time to recall those people sent to Hell's Kitchen."

The judge ignored Li Qingyue, waved his windbreaker and left, but said before leaving: "I have ordered a retreat."

"Oh, this commission is really terrible." When Li Qingyue was about to leave, Winston and Charon suddenly appeared.

"You two, what's up?"

"Mr. Li, right? I wonder if we can learn your marksmanship?"

"Well, actually you just need to learn more physics." Li Qingyue said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"By the way, this is my business card. If you need anything, you can contact me."

After saying that, Li Qingyue left the Continental Hotel and rushed back to the office. He felt a palpitation in his heart, as if something big was going to happen at the office.

And his feeling was not wrong, as Marvel Studios was going through a tough battle at that moment.

Richard, Walter, and Tony provided long-range support, while Constantine attacked at close range. They were constantly fighting off the oncoming special forces team, but they didn't know when this group of special forces team began to change. They became faster and their eyes gradually turned red.

"What's going on!" Tony asked as he noticed something was wrong.

"The power of hell is the power of Mephisto!" As soon as Constantine shouted this name, all the special forces stopped, one of them stood up, and a low voice sounded slowly.