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Chapter 68 Tracking

Although Ian and the others didn't understand, they felt very happy standing behind Mira and watching him operate the computer seriously.

Not long after, Mira called up the surveillance camera in the jewelry store and started to play back bit by bit.

"It's right here. The girl in the jewelry store told me that those people drive cars like this, blue SUVs and Mercedes-Benz cars." Ian pointed to a blue car on the screen and said.

Mira started to play back the video after this time, and sure enough, she saw the four people taking Betsy and another middle-aged woman into the car from the jewelry store, while Betsy and the woman seemed to have fainted.

Then, Mira began to retrieve the surveillance video at each intersection, following the trajectory of the blue off-road vehicle. The car drove all the way towards the city center, but at a fork in the road, there was no surveillance due to road renovations there. The blue off-road vehicle

The car disappeared from the screen, and even after calling the surveillance of several surrounding roads, it was not found.

"Since they haven't been found anywhere else, they must be on this street." Ian said with certainty.

Mira said with some worry: "But this street is more than ten kilometers long. What if they change cars here..."

Ian's brows frowned again, and Trang continued: "Mila is right. Since the other party dares to kidnap so blatantly, they must have back-up preparations."

The matter reached a deadlock again, and Muto said: "It seems we should wait for news from Locke and the others."

After waiting anxiously for nearly three hours, I finally got a call from Locke.

Someone got news from other gangs, saying that there was a banquet at the Sun Palace Hotel tonight, and someone had invited almost all the gang bosses in S City. It seemed that they had mafia backgrounds.

Then Mira immediately searched for the Sun Palace Hotel on the Internet. Ian and the others immediately determined that it was run by the Mafia, because the hotel was in the city center, only two blocks away from the place where the blue Mercedes-Benz Cross-country disappeared.

street.

"Tron, Muto, the three of us are going today, but no one should take action until we find Betsy." Ian thought for a moment and said.

"What about me?" Mira asked.

"Can you block the signal there to prevent them from making phone calls or calling the police?" Trump asked.

Mira thought for a moment, then checked on the Internet, and said: "The hotel is fifty stories high, so it is impossible to completely block it."

"You don't need to block them all, that will attract people's attention. Just block the floor where they hold the banquet." Ian said.

"That's okay. I'll buy a more powerful shielding device later, and you can just bring it with you," Mira said.

At seven o'clock, Ian, Muto, and Trang arrived at the Sun Palace Hotel in the city center. After sitting in the lobby for a while, they saw many guys in suits and ties walking into the elevator in twos and threes. At first, they thought they were...

The other guests, when they saw a guy with a sinister face going straight to the fiftieth floor like the others, they were sure that the banquet was on the fiftieth floor.

"It's just that I'm not sure whether Betsy is here yet, which is a bit troublesome." Trung said with a frown.

"Did you forget that Muto is here?" Ian smiled, then rummaged through his pocket and took out a bottle of women's perfume.

Trang suddenly rang, and Muto's sense of smell was very strong. Sure enough, Ian said: "This is what Betsy forgot in the office last time. This happened before I could return it to her."

After Muto got the perfume, he sprayed it on his sleeve, then sniffed it, then got up and walked around in the lobby. He waved to Ian and the others and walked towards one of the elevators.

But because the elevator was very airtight, Muto couldn't smell Betsy's specific floor through the elevator, so they could only click on each floor and go up one by one, which was delayed again.

It lasted nearly twenty minutes.

"This is it." Muto blocked the elevator door and said firmly.

"They are really brave. They are not worried at all that we will find this place." Truong said.

Ian nodded and said: "Because in their eyes, I am already dead, and the entertainment city has been bombed. Even if there are still people, they will not take this risk for the girlfriend of a dead boss.

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"Shh!" When Muto reached the door of one of the rooms, he stopped and motioned to Ian and the others to be silent.

He put his ear to the door and listened for a while, and then said: "This is it. I heard the footsteps of four people. The smell of Betsy is right here."

"How to get in?" Trang looked around and said.

"If we go in like this, I'm worried that they will hurt Betsy, so please wait a moment." Muto looked around, then ran towards the end of the corridor.

Ian and Trang also hid around the corner. Five minutes later, another surprising scene appeared for Trang. The man who handed the two gunmen to Trang was actually wearing a waiter's clothes and pushing a dining cart from the end of the corridor.

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Ian and Trang were about to walk over, but they saw the man winking and waving at them, telling them not to come.

Then he rang the doorbell. After a while, the room door opened, and a man in leather clothes emerged from inside. After talking to the man for a few words, he opened the door and let the man push the dining cart into the room.

Ten seconds later, both Ian and Trang heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the room. Then the door was opened, and the man stuck his head out and gave Ian and the others a hook to let them come over.

Ian and Trang walked into the room in surprise. They saw two guys lying on the sofa in the living room with blood coming out of their throats. There was one guy lying on the ground with his head weirdly twisted behind his back. The other one was even worse, with a handle.

The knife went straight through his eye and into his brain.

"Who are you? Where is Muto?" Trang took out his pistol and pointed it at the man and asked.

"Please, can't you guess it? After all, I helped kill these people, and you actually pointed a gun at me?" The man's tone was exactly the same as Muto's.

"Muto?" Ian asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, who else would be willing to work so hard for you?" The man actually confirmed Ian's question.

"But you...you...how did you..." Trang stretched out his hand, opened it, and closed it again. He couldn't believe that Muto was originally a fat man and now he has a normal figure.

"Okay, okay, let's see where Betsy is first." Muto did not answer Trung and Ian's doubts, and began to open other rooms to look for Betsy.

The room was so big, and soon they found Betsy and her mother still sleeping in the closet.

Trang checked it and said: "It was injected with some kind of drug. I don't know how long it will be in coma."
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