New York, Continental Hotel
Winston sat in his office, the originally elegant and gentle smile long disappeared from his face.
He really hadn't expected that the Continental Hotel, ranked as the number one superpower in the underground Assassin Realm, would one day be forced to tuck its tail between its legs.
But thinking about Frank Castle, slaughtering his way through a mid-sized gang all by himself, and all in one night.
Winston felt a shiver in his heart.
This also reminded him of another person, the King of Assassins, John Wick; they're both of this inhuman kind.
Unfortunately, John retired and is now living with his newlywed wife.
However, the latest news he received indicated that John's wife seems to be suffering from a terminal illness, with her days numbered.
Perhaps, he could use some connections to help John save his wife and thereby directly recruit this King of Assassins for his own use?
