Less than two minutes after the power outage.

"Swish!"

The compound No. 57 suddenly became bright. In the office of the general management department on duty, a middle-aged man picked up the phone and asked, "What is the reason for the power outage?"

"Just just turned on the backup generator, but it's not clear about the situation."

"Ask people on the power system right away," the supervisor said with a frown: "Let them resume power as soon as possible, and the Moore House Hotel is holding a summit."

"clear!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

...

In the lobby of the Moore House Hotel, more than 20 security personnel did not panic at all. They immediately turned on the flashlight and patrolled the corridor.

At the main entrance, seven or eight security personnel, carrying explosion-proof shields and firearms, met with colleagues who had been on duty at the door, and sat up with a very rigorous attitude.

The manager ran down from the third floor, holding the flashlight in his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, turn on the backup generator!"

Units like No. 57 and Hotel must have backup generators, so the staff did not panic and stood in their respective positions to maintain order.

...

Back side of the hotel.

After Ma Laoer brought his people to the scene, he asked Guan Qi and Baojun to look at the wind on both sides. He took out a glass knife from his arms in a neat manner, held a small suction cup in his left hand and drew it around the window with his right hand. He pulled it out hard, and the split round glass was pulled down.

Ma Lao Er reached into the window, first opened the outer window, and immediately ordered: "Go!"

Uncle Liu Zi held the pipe pliers equipped with a small electric pump and pinched them on the anti-theft iron railing in the house. He cut off three steel pipes a few times.

At the same time, security personnel in the corridor have already patrolled here.

"Don't move!"

Guan Qi reminded: "There are people behind!"

When everyone heard the sound, they bent down and hid in the darkness of the wall, not daring to move.

"Cruff!"

The back door was open, and two security officers shone the surroundings with flashlights.

Guan Qi hid around the corner, sweating on his forehead. When it was about to light, he had already held the half-armed military sting in his hand.

"Did you hear the sound just now?"

"It seems like there is a sound!"

Two security personnel walked towards this side.

"Take it over and kill it!" Ma Laoer felt a little discouraged. He just finished halfway through the work, and he met someone.

When Baojun heard Ma Laoer's words, he immediately stepped forward and prepared to work with Guan Qi.

The two security personnel were getting closer and closer, and they were about to turn.

"Sheep!"

At this moment, a sound of electric current suddenly sounded from the intercom on the waist of the security personnel: "Cui, go to the second floor, there is not enough staff there, you can be alert at the corridor window!"

The security staff was stunned for a moment, picked up the intercom and responded: "Received!"

The two paused for a moment, and saw that there was no abnormality on both sides, so they immediately returned to the hotel, locked the back door and ran to the second floor quickly.

Guan Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This is so exciting!"

"Look!" Ma Lao Er ordered, turned around and said to Uncle Liu Zi: "In, fast forward, the light will be on soon!"

Uncle Liu Zi climbed up to the windowsill after hearing the sound, cleaned up the pinched iron rod in a neat way, and took the lead in entering the room.

This is the price of a house that stacks spare tables, chairs and benches. The space is very small. When a few people squeeze in, they can hear each other's breathing.

"Cruff!"

Uncle Liu Zi opened the iron door from the room and glanced out: "There are people in the corridor!"

"Security?"

"No, it seems that it is the staff member who is talking!" Uncle Liu Zi shook his head.

"Damn, their people are so divided." Guan Qi whispered from behind: "If this happens, we won't get in touch with the generator! If the lights are not turned off, there are no work to do. There are too many people in the room and I don't have time to hit the third floor!"

Second floor, in a room.

Yao Jingzhong, who had slipped down from the roof of the building, and the three men around him, had already changed into suits and tied their ties.

"Their security is very professional. We have a bad face and have never shown up at the main entrance!" Yao Jingzhong said quickly and said, "The lights are going on later, so try to avoid them!"

"I understand!" the three of them nodded.

"Cruff!"

Yao Jingzhong pushed open the door, walked out of the guest room with a swagger, and rushed to the corner of the third floor.

About ten seconds later, when Ma Laoer was thinking about how to pull the staff away, the light suddenly lit up in the building!

"Fuck, this is too fast!" Uncle Liu Zi immediately closed the door and cursed.

In the corridor, there was a bright spot.

Yao Jingzhong clenched his fists and whispered to the person behind him, "Don't panic, go up normally and follow the crowd! Do it if you have the chance!"

"good!"

The three nodded.

...

In the third floor venue, Kim Tae-soo saw the lights on, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Sorry, we didn't do our preparations well, everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

The female host walked onto the stage again, holding the microphone, and the sound was pleasantly liven up the atmosphere again.

In the audience, Kim Tae-soo quickly walked to the main door and asked at the middle-aged man with a expressionless face: "Come on the phone and ask the people on the power system and see what's going on!"

"I'm already asking!"

"Is there anything unusual upstairs and downstairs?" Kim Tae-soo asked again with a cold face.

"No!" middle-aged man shook his head: "It's normal!"

Second floor.

Yao Jingzhong and the other four were wearing suits, pretending to be invited guests, and were walking to the third floor.

Head-on, several security personnel just went downstairs and hit them in front of each other.

The leading security officer glanced at Yao Jingzhong and suddenly asked: "Excuse me, are you an invited guest?"

"What's wrong?!" Yao Jingzhong replied impatiently.

"Sorry, I haven't seen you before. Can you show me an invitation letter?"

"Your brain is broken?" Yao Jingzhong waved his hand impatiently: "Didn't all your people have finished checking? Do you have to check it out again when going upstairs?!"

In the hotel, the surveillance probes are numerous, and the scenes of the two talking are now presented in the security room.

On the chair, the military personnel from the three major regions who were caught at the beginning were now wearing handcuffs and shackles, and suddenly stretched their necks forward.

"What's wrong?!" asked the person next to him.

The arrested prisoner carefully glanced at the surveillance screen, suddenly raised his arm, pointed at someone next to Yao Jingzhong and said, "I... I seem to have seen him!"

"Have you seen him?" The security officer stood up in an instant: "Where have you seen him, take a closer look!"

Two kilometers away from the Moore House Hotel, all the staff in District 7 have gotten into the car.

"The lights are dark and will not light up. All teams are ready!" The person in charge turned around and shouted.

Inside the hotel.

Ma Lao Er kept looking at his watch and urged in a low voice: "Brother, look outside again to see if those staff members are leaving!"

at the same time.

Lin Chengdong, who quietly came out of the third floor venue, was about to walk downstairs when he saw Yao Jingzhong and others being stopped by security guards.

The two looked at each other, and Yao Jingzhong immediately grinned and nodded at Lin Chengdong, meaning that he would help to help save the situation.

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Chapter completed!