Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 70 The Value of Gold Coins

"A lot, master."

Vlad shook his head and explained softly: "The gold coin issued by the High Table is not linked to the secular currency, it is a value entity that realizes the rules and contributions, and represents the various things you can enjoy within the organization. Services, these services are not linked to worldly values, the value is only determined by the degree of difficulty, and the starting price is at least one gold coin..."

Lin Zhongtian thought thoughtfully: "That is to say, whether I buy a gun or order a glass of wine, it is worth at least one gold coin?"

Vlad nodded: "That's right."

Lin Zhongtian suddenly nodded: "I see."

No wonder he felt a little awkward when he first watched the movie.

In the second part, John Wick only spent one gold coin to buy guns and ammunition from the bartender, and it only cost one gold coin to find an underground handmade clothing store to customize a bulletproof suit.

But then I ordered a glass of wine with the black bodyguard at the Continental Hotel, and it actually cost a gold coin.

The secular values ​​of these three services are very different, but they also represent a service within the organization.

Since it is a service, the starting price is at least one gold coin.

From this point of view, the news that a gold coin is worth [-] U.S. dollars uploaded on the Internet is purely a rumor.

Lin Zhongtian stroked the gold coins in his hand, and asked casually: "Then what can these gold coins do?"

Vlad replied: "Stay in the Continental Hotel, purchase weapons and equipment, customize bulletproof suits, enjoy medical services, release various types of reward missions such as assassination and barter, and..."

Lin Zhongtian raised his eyebrows and said, "And the cleaning and disposal of the corpse, right?"

Vlad nodded silently, without speaking.

Lin Zhongtian distributed ten gold coins and handed them to Vlad: "These gold coins are for you. You can go to the Continental Hotel and find someone for me."

Vlad shook his head, and returned the gold coin to Lin Zhongtian again: "Master, not everyone can use the gold coin, and those without membership will not be able to enjoy the services of the organization even if they get the gold coin."

Lin Zhongtian was surprised: "You are not qualified?"

Vlad shook his head, "No."

Lin Zhongtian asked again: "Then do I have it?"

Vlad nodded: "Master and Miss both have membership qualifications. Now that they are dead, as long as you show up at the Continental Hotel, the hotel administrator will hand over their qualifications to you."

"I see."

Lin Zhongtian nodded and put away the ten gold coins.

Afterwards, he put the gold coins back into the safe, took out the sealed bag in which the information was stored, closed the door of the cabinet, turned his head and said, "Okay, I have no problem, Vlad, you can go out first, and leave me alone Stay in the study for a while."

"……Yes."

Vlad bowed and was about to leave when Lin Zhongtian stopped him again.

"Wait, I almost forgot, the surveillance video at the gate of the manor!"

"Understood, young master, I will destroy them right away."

Vlad nodded, then stepped back respectfully.

When the sound of Vlad's footsteps gradually faded away, Lin Zhongtian opened the window of the study.

A golden figure descended from the sky and entered the study. It was the golden armored general who had been staying above the manor.

Lin Zhongtian controlled the Golden Armored God to pace back and forth, and finally made him stop behind the desk, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Just here, it looks more comfortable."

After finishing these, Lin Zhongtian took out the sealed paper materials from the sealed bag and read them with interest.

……

……

In the early morning of the next day, Vlad came to the door of the study with a ready breakfast and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Lin Zhongtian's voice came from the study.

Vlad adjusted his collar, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a gleaming golden humanoid sculpture beside Lin Zhongtian. Looking at the mighty appearance, he seemed to be a heavenly soldier and general in Chinese mythology.

Vlad had never been a talkative person, even though he was full of doubts, he had no intention of asking, but silently put the silver tray with breakfast in front of Lin Zhongtian.

Lin Zhongtian was very satisfied with Vlad's performance, so he threw a jade medal to him.

Vlad quickly caught it, raised his head, and looked at Lin Zhongtian suspiciously.

Lin Zhongtian didn't explain, just said: "Wear it next to your body, don't take it off."

Vlad hesitated for a moment, then put the jade on his body.

After breakfast, Lin Zhongtian took the gold coins, left the study with Vlad, and came to the underground garage of the manor, where many expensive luxury cars were parked.

Under Vlad's suggestion, Lin Zhongtian chose a black bulletproof Audi.

The car is equipped with eight-centimeter-thick multi-layer hybrid bulletproof glass, which can resist the continuous shooting of rifles. The body uses a new type of polycarbonate material, which is 60% lighter than steel plates and ten times stronger.

Vlad suggested that Lin Zhongtian choose this car, apparently because he was frightened by the news last night, and worried that the young master would repeat the mistakes of his parents.

Lin Zhongtian was kind, got into the car, and Vlad acted as the driver to bring him to the gate of the Continental Hotel in Los Angeles.

After the car stopped, Vlad pushed the door to get out of the car, and respectfully opened the rear door.

Lin Zhongtian calmly got out of the car and took Vlad into the Los Angeles Continental Hotel.

When they came to the front desk, a black-haired man in a suit raised his head behind the front desk, glanced at him, and spoke politely.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I want to inquire about a person."

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's request, the black-haired man in a suit glanced at him again, picked up the black wired phone on the front desk, dialed a short number, and asked politely, "What is your name, please?"

Lin Zhongtian said: "Jed Zuo."

The man in the suit nodded and reported the name to the other end of the phone.

After a while, the man in the suit hung up the phone and said respectfully: "Welcome to the Continental Hotel, Mr. Zuo, for what happened to your parents last night, on behalf of the hotel manager, I would like to express my deep condolences..."

Lin Zhongtian nodded calmly and said, "I accept your condolences, can I start serving now?"

"Of course, Mr. Zuo."

The man in the suit nodded, then held out a hand.

Lin Zhongtian took out a gold coin and put it in his palm.

The man in the suit put away the gold coins, pointed to the elevator behind him and said, "Please go to the bar on the third basement floor and find a man named Willon Lynch. Smoke scars, easy to identify."

"Thank you."

Lin Zhongtian nodded and walked towards the elevator.

Vlad has no membership and can only wait in the lobby.

One minute later, Lin Zhongtian appeared in the bar on the third basement floor.

Under the strict regulations of the Continental Hotel, the Killer Bar is no different from outside bars. Here, every killer temporarily forgets his identity and enjoys a safe life without any worries.

Accompanied by the blaring music, men and women swayed and sweated on the dance floor of the bar.

At this moment, a blonde with a hot figure saw Lin Zhongtian who had just entered the bar, her eyes lit up immediately, she smiled and stepped forward to invite him to a dance.

Lin Zhongtian politely refused, and then asked her if she knew Willon Lynch.

The blond girl showed regret, and moved her eyes to the corner of the bar behind Lin Zhongtian.

Lin Zhongtian thanked him, turned around and walked to the corner of the bar, sitting in front of the man with light yellow glasses.

"You are Willon Lynch?"

"It's me, you want to ask me for news?"

"...That's right."

"Don't be surprised, everyone who comes to see me asks me for news."

With a smile on his face, Waylon looked at the handsome young man in front of him with interest.

"Tell me, what do you want to know?"

"The whereabouts of Nicolaus Dunlap."

"Oh, it's him!"

Waylon nodded, took out his mobile phone, and casually said while sending a message: "Boy, according to the rules, I shouldn't say these things to you without you paying extra, but who made you look like Where is my dead nephew?"

"For poor Riley's sake, I'd like to remind you, that guy is a ruthless character, with a huge mafia family standing behind him, and he can't be easily provoked—"

Before the words finished, Waylon raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "No, I found out. Mr. Dunlap booked a ticket for twelve o'clock last night, and it is estimated that he has already landed in New York."

Saying that, Wei Lun turned the phone around and gave Lin Zhongtian a look.

Lin Zhongtian frowned: "New York, what is he doing in New York?"

Waylon put away his phone and shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, maybe he wants to get the 400 million bounty!"

(End of this chapter)