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Chapter 158 Killing in the hotel

Chapter 1,558: Killing in the Hotel

While Zhuang Rui was bidding on the six volumes of "Yongle Dian", a garbage truck that entered and exited the Hilton Hotel twice a day slowly drove into the underground entrance of the hotel.

A security guard walked out of the guard box, came to the car, took a look, smiled and said to the driver: "Hey, man, why are you a little late today?"

The driver wearing a peaked cap took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to the security guard, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, forget it, Paul is sick, and there was another problem with the car at night. By the way, you are here.

Is there a large-sized wrench? I want to borrow it..."

"Poor Paul, of course we have the wrench, come with me and get it..."

The old security guard has been working here for seven or eight years, and nothing has happened, so he is not very vigilant. After taking the cigarette, he patted the car door and motioned for the driver to get out of the car with him. The garage has several lanes.

You don’t have to worry about the garbage truck parking here blocking other vehicles.

The entry and exit of the garage are all automatic card pickup and payment, so there are only two security guards in the guard booth. One person pays attention to the movement outside, and the other person is watching the monitor inside, constantly switching the screen, probably looking for anyone.

Some wealthy men and women are playing with cars.

The security guard who was watching the monitor heard someone coming in and said without looking back: "David, those girls who came up from the garage today are so beautiful..."

"Oh, yes, but I think you won't have the chance to see them come down again..."

An unfamiliar voice came from behind. Just when the security guard was about to turn around, a thin special steel wire wrapped around his neck like lightning, twisted it hard, and immediately penetrated deeply into his flesh.

The security guard couldn't even utter a muffled groan, and his legs and feet went limp.

At the door, there was also a man in security uniform lying upside down, his whole body lying on the ground, but the strange thing was that his head was completely turned over, his face was facing the roof, his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously unwilling to die in peace.

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Just after the two security guards in the guard box were dealt with, two commercial vehicles drove to the entrance of the underground parking lot. After the doors opened, more than ten people filed out.

"Hurry up, Bernie, the monitor is handed over to you. Hans, after Bernie finishes his work, you and Jed go and kill the security guard at the elevator. Hamilton, you damn guy, on the second floor

You need to get rid of the security guards at the elevator. Remember, don’t alert anyone, and hurry up..."

The driver of medium height threw away the peaked cap in his hand, took off the clothes of the security guard who was slumped in the chair, and quickly changed them on his own body, while the dozen or so people who had just got out of the car all

Wearing exactly the same clothes as the hotel security guard.

"Boss, it can be done in five minutes..."

A tall and thin young man took out a laptop from the bag behind his back and connected it to the hotel system. His hands moved quickly on the keyboard. After typing a series of programs, he hit the Enter key hard.

, smiled and whistled, and said: "Three minutes, boss, you can go up..."

Bernie controlled the entire hotel's surveillance system. Although the monitors in the security room inside the hotel were still operating, the scenes they saw were repeating the scene from five minutes ago.

"Head, the people at the elevator in the basement have been dealt with..."

"Head, the guards on the first floor have been killed..."

Six or seven people followed the middle-aged man's instructions, rushed out of the parking lot, and moved towards the target. After about five or six minutes, several voices came from the middle-aged man's headset.

"Okay, Bernie, I'll leave Richard to you. You will be in charge of the security room on the third floor. The others will follow me to the eighteenth floor. I think... those gentlemen and ladies are in urgent need of your comfort, boys.

, pay attention to politeness..."



“Fuck you, why are the soundproofing facilities so good?”

After the black-clothed security guard took a few steps closer to the door, he pricked up his ears and still couldn't hear the movement in the room. He cursed in his heart and took another step towards the door, in order not to be caught by the people inside who suddenly came out.

And I found that the man put his hands behind his back and looked like he was patrolling.

The entire floor was occupied by their people, so the security guard didn't care much. It didn't matter if he wandered off a little. If he could hear Paris screaming, he would be able to show off in the future.

However, this security guard forgot that the place he was guarding was the door of the safe passage, and when he left his post, the door was quietly pushed open a gap.

The security guard in black seemed to feel something. Just when he was about to look back, his mouth was tightly covered by a big hand, and a sharp blade with cold light was inserted directly into the back of the heart.

Before he could say anything, his eyes lost their light.

Since the door of the safe passage is at the corner, there is only one person guarding it, so the security personnel in the corridor did not notice anything. They all belong to the same security company, and they have done many such tasks.

Most of them are just going through the motions, and the vigilance is not very high.

A burly man took off the suit of the man on the ground. The two of them were about the same stature. After putting on the suit with a bloody hole in the back, the man mouthed: "Boss, these three rooms

Do you want to check?"

There were three rooms in the corner, and the doors were all closed at this time. The leader seemed to be familiar with the situation here. He shook his head and took out a pistol with a silencer on the tip from his waist.

Said: "The banquet will start soon. There is no need to check here. Don't waste time. Within ten minutes, I need you to control the entire eighteenth floor..."

As the leader's body walked out of the corner, he also raised the pistol with a silencer in his hand. With the dull gunshots, the security personnel in the corridor did not even have time to sound the alarm.

He fell into a pool of blood. The man's shooting was very accurate, almost a headshot. The thick red carpet on the ground offset the sound of those people falling to the ground.



Zhuang Rui took the camera in his hand, fiddled with it, and erased the contents of the cassette. After doing this, Zhuang Rui looked up at Paris and said, "Miss Paris,

I have no interest in your messy life, and I hope you won’t provoke me. Although I never hit women, he... many of the lives under his hands belong to women..."

"Damn it, I'm a pervert who specializes in killing women, right?"

After Peng Fei heard Zhuang Rui's words, his head suddenly became filled with dark thoughts. However, in order to cooperate with Zhuang Rui's words, he had to straighten his chest, reveal an evil smile on his face, and focus on Paris's breasts.

, he made a fist with his left hand, and pinched the knuckles of his left hand with his right hand, making a crisp sound.

"Puch..."

What Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei didn't expect was that in the face of Peng Fei's threat, Paris actually laughed. In her opinion, these two people were not made to be actors. Although they sounded fierce,

But their eyes have betrayed their hearts.

"Okay, dear, I'm just joking with you. Just now a sister said that I'm not charming enough to attract you, so..."

Paris knew that her goal could not be achieved today. In fact, she didn't really want to sleep with Zhuang Rui. She just wanted to take a picture of Zhuang Rui's emotional look and show it off to her girlfriends. These resentful girls from wealthy families spend all day

Doing nothing, trying different ways to torment men.

"Damn, who the hell are you? My brother's innocence was almost ruined by you..."

After Zhuang Rui heard what Paris said, he was immediately depressed. He wanted to go up and teach the slut in front of him a lesson. Although Zhuang Rui might not sleep with her, but without seeing the person clearly, Zhuang Rui was probably taking advantage of her.

There are no shortage of moves, so if they were filmed, it would be embarrassing for Zhuang Rui.

You know, Zhuang Rui is now more or less a leader in the jade industry in China, an expert in the antique circle, and a doctor in the archaeological field. If such a video is made, he will definitely lose his dignity and dignity.

"Paralysis, women are really tigers..."

Zhuang Rui glared at Paris fiercely and said: "Forget it this time, I don't want there to be a next time. Miss Paris, if you are horny, I think there are so many security guards outside the door, you can definitely do it."

To satisfy your…”

Zhuang Rui was not such a mean person originally, but at this moment he was really angry. His words also made Paris' complexion change. Although this woman is slutty, she is not a prostitute. She still has a socialite hanging on her head.

title.

"A tasteless Oriental, too lazy to talk to you..."

Paris scolded Zhuang Rui angrily, straightened her clothes, even dropped the DVD in Zhuang Rui's hand, and walked straight to the door.

"Wait a minute, young lady, let's go out first. You can wait five minutes before going out..."

Peng Fei, who was standing at the door, stretched out his hand to block Paris' way. He was afraid that the evil woman would complain first and ran into the hall to tell Zhuang Rui what was going on. It would be safer for him and Zhuang Rui to go out first.

"Get out, get out of here..."

Paris paused and walked back angrily. She didn't know why she was so obsessed with testing this boring Easterner like a piece of wood. If this happened to a Westerner, even if the other person knew it was a joke.

, and behave like a gentleman.

"Miss Paris, I hope you won't play any tricks..."

After Peng Fei warned Paris, he turned around and opened the door. However, when he saw the security guard in black standing four or five meters away from him, Peng Fei's eyes suddenly shrank.


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