At this moment, a phone in the command room suddenly rang. A young female analyst quickly picked up the phone, answering the call ably and recording quickly.
After a moment, she ran directly to Reina like a gust of wind, handed over a note, and said in an excited tone:
"Director, we just received the latest news from the police. At 1 o'clock this morning, someone saw the suspect Dyson Wilson in the bar on the third floor of the Oriental Culture Hotel."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Reina's eyes tightened, she stood up suddenly and took the note, frowned, and asked eagerly:
"Who discovered it? Who is currently leading the team in the hotel? Have you verified the source? Have you found out the room number he stayed in last night?"
Reina's eyes were like daggers, her aura was full, her tone was sharp, and she asked several questions in a row.
The female analyst was young and of mixed race. Facing Reina's aggressive questioning, her face turned slightly pale, but she was still calm:
"Reporting to the director, the person who discovered the suspect Dyson Wilson was Willie, the bartender at the bar on the third floor of the Mandarin Hotel. His memory has always been very good.
It was raining heavily at the time and there were almost no customers in the bar, so he was able to accurately describe the suspect's physical and mental details."
The little analyst paused, took a breath, took a peek at Reina's face, and became increasingly calm:
"Currently, the person leading the search at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel is Detective Liang Wengui from the Wan Chai Police Station. He has confirmed the suspect's room number, but has not acted rashly~~"
Reina's eyes brightened, she raised her hand to interrupt the little analyst, and ordered in a hurried tone:
"Ada, help me get through the onsite call right away. I want to connect directly to Liang Wenkui. Make sure the call line is safe!"
"Yes, Director."
Ada's face was solemn, she responded concisely and concisely, and immediately turned around to make arrangements without any delay.
Reina pondered for a moment, then turned her eyes to Police Commissioner Philip, and without caring about politeness, she directly said in a commanding tone:
"Director Phillip, please give the order immediately and send additional police officers to the Oriental Mandarin Hotel. The entire hotel, as well as nearby blocks, will be cordoned off! No entry, no exit!"
"Okay, I will fully cooperate."
Strictly speaking, Philip, the police chief, has a higher administrative level than Reina, and not even a little higher. Normally, he should be the on-site commander.
However, when encountering special cases and emergencies, MI6's authority is so terrifying that it can even kill people first and then report them, regardless of their rank.
Another point is that Philip is also a person who knows priorities and knows that his two brushes cannot get on the table at all.
Therefore, he did not dare to be competitive at this juncture, and chose to accept his cowardice and stay humble.
Seeing that he was so polite, Reina looked grateful and nodded towards Phillip, but there was no time for polite greetings now.
Reina turned her eyes and looked at Lake, who was always on standby. Her eyes were cold and her tone was solemn:
"Rike, immediately notify the A3, B4, and B6 mobile teams to replace the No. 9 bomb (pure silver warhead) and rush to the Oriental Mandarin Hotel as quickly as possible for support.
You will personally lead and command the team, seize the commanding heights, arrange long-range sniper positions, closely monitor, pay attention to the air, and wait for orders."
"yes!"
After receiving the order, Lake didn't even waste a second. Without saying a word, he hurriedly opened the door and ran out.
After issuing this series of orders, Lei Na was just about to turn around to discuss something with Du Weiguo, but she was shocked to find out.
Du Weiguo, who was so close at hand, had actually disappeared. The chair was empty, leaving only his black dog lying lazily on the spot, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes.
The most terrifying thing was that there were no fewer than dozens of people in the entire command room, but no one noticed how he left, and no one even showed a trace of doubt and surprise.
Reina was stunned, her brain was shut down, and she stood there blankly until Ada walked up to her with a walkie-talkie and gave her a gentle push:
"Director, the on-site connection has been connected."
Reina was still in a state of confusion. She subconsciously took the walkie-talkie, but took no further action. Ada was surprised, and touched her gently again, reminding her softly:
"Director?"
Reina turned to look at Ida, her eyes were dull, and she asked stupidly:
"Ada, did you see when Wesley left?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Ada woke up from a dream and immediately turned to look at the chair where Du Weiguo was sitting just now.
"Ah~"
Cold sweat broke out on Ada's forehead, her pupils were trembling, and her hair stood on end. She suddenly covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming.
At this moment, on the rooftop of the Oriental Mandarin Hotel, Du Weiguo, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Immediately, his figure fell from the sky like a giant eagle, and stood firmly on the edge of the rooftop. He slowly closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
The blood wolf is a strange creature with no scent information at all, but it can emit a unique "field".
It is what Uncle Jiu calls "evil spirit". Under certain circumstances, this "field" can be sensed.
After the self-healing upgrade, Du Weiguo's measurements soared again, and his sensing ability became more acute, even as good as that of Night Dire.
Du Weiguo was confident that he would be able to detect any "field" that this beast like Nightmare had released, which was why he quickly teleported over and went to the meeting alone.
Suddenly, Du Weiguo opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like daggers, and after running for a few steps in one direction of the rooftop, he suddenly jumped off the roof.
Like a meteor, Du Weiguo fell down for about 10 meters. He suddenly threw out the Jiuyou Lock, nailed it to the wall, and pulled hard.
"Wow~"
Like a cannonball, Du Weiguo smashed directly into a tightly blocked window. When he was in the air, he already had the FN35 automatic pistol in his hand.
"Boom, wow~"
Du Weiguo fell into the room along with countless broken glass and thick curtains.
After landing, he didn't move anymore. He just stood there with the pistol in hand, his eyes cold, and he scanned the empty room sharply.
The room was neat and tidy, the double bed was as flat as a mirror, and there wasn't even a wrinkle on the flat bedding. It didn't look like anyone had lived there.
In the house, there is indeed a faint "field" unique to the blood beast, but other than that, there is not even a single superfluous object.
Du Weiguo carefully checked the entire room, and indeed there was no clue at all. He closed his eyes again and sensed carefully, but there was no trace and found nothing.
Damn, this bastard got away!
Du Weiguo waved his fist in annoyance, his eyes were split open, and he was furious. He exhaled a long breath and managed to control his emotions.
After regaining calm, Du Weiguo quickly dealt with the scene and then disappeared without a trace.
In the combat command center of MI6, Reina was holding a walkie-talkie, slightly absent-mindedly directing the on-site work.
"Inspector Liang, you are doing the right thing. The situation is special and you really cannot act rashly. You are responsible for staying in the lobby and closely monitoring the passing passengers. They are not allowed in or out and are waiting for support~~"
At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly opened the door and walked in from the outside, with an expressionless face and a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth.
As soon as she saw him, Lei Na immediately stopped caring about her work arrangements, threw down the walkie-talkie, and rushed to Du Weiguo in one quick step:
"Wesley, where did you go just now?"
Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and said casually: "The war is about to begin. I'm a little nervous. I went to pee. What's wrong?"
Reina:·······
Damn it, can you be more perfunctory? God went out to pee, and dozens of people were there. Isn’t this excuse too ridiculous?
Du Weiguo glanced at Reina and knew that this girl was not easy to fool, so he leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice:
"Don't ask, I really went to pee just now. It was the black dog I raised. It can hypnotize in a wide range. It suddenly had a convulsion just now. On a whim, it showed off its skills."
Upon hearing this, Reina was dubious and turned her head to look at the lazy Night Dire lying on the ground with a confused look:
"Area hypnosis, is it real or fake? You dog~~"
Du Weiguo's words were 70% true and 30% false, which was the highest level of lies. It was difficult to tell. Lei Na was frightened and was about to continue asking questions.
Du Weiguo stretched out his finger, put it to his lips, made a hissing gesture, and then changed the subject:
"Reina, tell me, what is going on now? Can you confirm that the beast Xue Li is at the Oriental Mandarin Hotel?"
Reina knew the importance and knew that now was not the time to dwell on other issues, so she immediately got to the point:
"It is currently confirmed that this bastard did stay at the Mandarin Hotel yesterday, and even appeared in the bar between 1 and 2 in the morning.
Currently, I have dispatched an action team equipped with pure silver warheads to raid the scene. Wesley, would you like to go there in person?"
"Oh, it's too late!"
Du Wei sighed secretly, but on the surface he pretended to think for a moment, then nodded and said in a calm tone:
"Okay, I'll go there now. If anything happens, we can keep in touch on the phone at any time."
Reina nodded: "Okay."
Half an hour later, when Du Weiguo drove to the Mandarin Hotel, the place was already surrounded by countless uniformed policemen, armed with live ammunition and ready to go.
Lake and Liang Wenkui were also at the scene, and even Uncle Jiu rushed over after hearing the news. When they saw Du Weiguo, they all gathered around him.
Although thousands of troops are chasing and intercepting him now, Du Weiguo is the real backbone, and the blood beast is not ordinary powerful.
If anyone else confronts it, it will be fatal! Looking at the entire Hong Kong Island, Du Weiguo is the only one who has the ability to fight with steel and blood.
Lake's rank is the section chief of Section 6 and the first person in charge of the scene. He was the first to explain:
"Sir, 17 minutes ago, our action team raided Room 2408 where the suspect was staying.
This guy has run away, and there are no valuable items left in the room, but there are suspicions."
(Hey, Oriental Mandarin Hotel 2408, friends, do you know what happened in this room?)
Du Weiguo was a little caught up in the drama. When he heard this, his face turned pale and he frowned and asked:
"What's the suspicion?"
Lake's face turned pale slightly, but his tone remained calm:
"Sir, the window of the room where the suspect stayed was smashed by a heavy object from the outside! Judging from the traces, it looks like a human-shaped heavy object."
Lake was Reina's confidant. He was a very professional special agent with rich experience. Naturally, he could see clearly at a glance the traces left by Du Weiguo's broken window just now in a desperate situation.
Hearing Lake's inference, Du Weiguo's heart suddenly sank, but his face remained calm:
"The humanoid object smashed the window? Are there any clothing residues, or clues such as blood stains, fingerprints, and footprints on the glass fragments at the scene?"
Lake shook his head in frustration:
"Sorry, sir, none of these clues have been found. We have carefully investigated the scene and found nothing."
Du Weiguo frowned even more tightly and his tone was a bit harsh:
"Nothing was found? When was the window broken? Does anyone know the specific time? Are there any witnesses?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, sir."
Du Weiguo was aggressive, but Reike was speechless when asked, his eyebrows drooped, and he lowered his head in shame, like a child who had done something wrong, ashamed.
Uncle Jiu, who had been watching, was a little overwhelmed and came over to smooth things over. He pulled Du Weiguo aside and lowered his voice and said:
"Wesley, I've been to the scene too. It must be the beast, the Bloody, which has its own "smell". It probably broke the window when it flew in on its own."
Du Weiguo's acting skills exploded and his tone was anxious:
"If this is the case, such a loud noise, even if you can't hear it from upstairs or downstairs, you should still be able to hear it from the rooms next to you. We will send someone to interrogate you immediately."
Uncle Jiu reluctantly held Du Weiguo's arm and patiently explained:
"Wesley, don't worry, the entire floor has been interrogated. It's the off-season, and there are only two residents on the entire 24th floor, except for the blood beast.
I drank wine last night and found a woman. I was tired from all the hard work and slept like a pig. In addition, it rained heavily last night with thunder and lightning, so naturally I couldn't hear anything."
Du Weiguo's face was dark and he gritted his teeth: "What about the other rooms?"
Uncle Jiu pointed at the door of the hotel, where countless uniformed police officers were coming in and out like green ants, and said in a melancholy tone:
"There are nearly 400 police officers, and the entire hotel has been carpet-screened twice. Even the mouse holes have not been missed. They are definitely not there."
He was doing a complete show. When he heard these words, Du Weiguo suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, his anger surged to the sky, and he swore:
"I'm paralyzed! After all the hard work, I finally got some clues, but I actually let this beast run away again. It's broad daylight. Could it be that I was wrong and it's not afraid of light?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head and said in a determined tone:
"No, Wesley, your estimate is absolutely correct. It must be afraid of light!"
"Um?"
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, suddenly became interested, and his eyes were burning.
"Uncle Jiu, how do you say this?"
Uncle Jiu lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, thought about it a little, and then said in a deep voice:
"Wesley, we have now mobilized more than 100,000 people to search all over Hong Kong Island. So far, we have found at least dozens of sighting records.
But all the sightings occurred at night, and none were during the day. This cannot be an accident, so it can be determined that it will never appear during the day."
Du Weiguo also lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke, with profound meaning and a cold tone:
"Uncle Jiu, what do you mean, is that it foresees or knows our actions today in advance and changed its hiding place early?"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu quickly denied:
"No, Wesley, don't think so wildly. It must have not expected it. We have mastered its appearance, and we will mobilize more than 100,000 people to search for it all over the world. It fled in a hurry."
Uncle Jiu's tone was firm and categorical, not excusing. Du Weiguo was very surprised and asked with a frown:
"Huh? Uncle Jiu, are you so sure? What is your basis?"
Uncle Jiu's eyes shone with an indescribable light, and his tone was faint:
"If it had received the message early and hid away, then there wouldn't be such a strong "odor" left in the room."
Du Weiguo's brows were deeply furrowed, and he was somewhat unable to fully react. Uncle Jiu lowered his voice and quickly explained in his ear:
"I have carefully thought about it. When the blood beast is not harmful to people, the "odor" on its body is very weak. Only if it stays in one place long enough can the "odor" be left behind.
If it's just a short stay, it won't leave any "taste", which is also difficult to deal with, otherwise, I would have locked it in early!"
There are specialties in the art, and if it's something like murder and fighting, a group of uncles tied together may not be Du Weiguo's opponent.
But when it comes to the understanding and careful study of evil spirits (fields), the same group of Du Weiguo cannot keep up with a Jiu Shu.
After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Du Weiguo suddenly understood. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up:
"In this case, it is afraid of light, and was caught off guard and forced to flee hastily. It is not in the hotel yet, so it~~"
When Du Weiguo said this, he and Uncle Jiu looked at a sewage outlet (manhole cover) on the ground not far away almost at the same time, and said in unison:
"sewer!"
Du Weiguo's heart was agitated, his eyes showed a fierce look, he grabbed Uncle Jiu's arm, and his tone was extremely cruel:
"Son of a bitch! This bastard must have gone into the sewer. I'm going to send someone down under the water panties right now. No matter what the cost, I'll force it out!"
This time, Du Weiguo paid attention to his strength and did not accidentally injure Uncle Jiu. However, just as he was about to take out the phone to make arrangements, Uncle Jiu held down his arm with his backhand.
Uncle Jiu sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said in a solemn tone:
"Wesley, it rained heavily all day and all night yesterday. Now the sewers are full of water. In some sections of the road, dirty water has already come up, making it impossible for people to get down."
"Made~"
Du Weiguo got really irritable, and with a roar, he flew up and kicked a street lamp on the side of the road.
"Boom~"
The street lamp welded with pig iron was knocked down by his powerful and heavy kick, and the sound was terrifying.