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Chapter 092

After Stannie finished speaking with heart-wrenching tangles, he looked longingly at Chen Cao who was sitting there, but Chen Cao did not speak. Everyone has the right to survive, and everyone wants to live.

Chen Cao thought quietly and had no intention of letting him go. The air in the basement suddenly fell into an atmosphere of silence.

Huh... Just when both sides fell into silence, Meimei, who was lying in the corner, let out a painful sound. It had been almost an hour, and she had not received any infusion, nor had she taken any medicine.

In the basement, two men were attracted to Meimei's painful ejaculation at the same time.

Chen Cao moved his body, looked away from Meimei, sighed to Stannie and said, "Stannie, I want to know, you also see how depressed I am now, I really

There is nothing that can make you follow me, not to mention, I am also being hunted now, so it is difficult for me to protect you!"

Chen Cao's tone was really helpless, but Stannie seemed to hear the mystery in his words, and shouted with bright eyes: "Matsumoto... No,... Sir, it doesn't matter, I'm in Oderu

When you see it, you can see that you are not a mortal, you are a true messenger of the true God, the true God will bless you, and you will definitely make a difference in the future!"

Chen Cao listened to Stannie's compliment and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't say these useless words. To be honest, I really need someone now, and I have a business. I don't know if you

Are you willing to do it?" Chen Cao really needs manpower to complete this business and get the five hundred thousand US dollars, and now Stannie comes to his door automatically. This cannot but be said to be a coincidence. Could it be that time

There are really so many coincidences. No matter what, Stannie is not trustworthy. He has already decided Stannie's future destiny.

"Business!" But Danny didn't seem to know what Chen Cao was thinking. Like a dog smelling bones, he quickly walked over from the door wagging his tail and sat in front of Chen Cao with a pair of dark eyes.

The eyes were shining with a strange light.

Chen Cao had made up his mind and said calmly with a dark face: "Yes, and the task is very simple. You will get 100,000 US dollars afterwards!"

"100,000 U.S. dollars!" Stannie repeated Chen Cao's words, looking at the black suitcase in the corner, feeling a little embarrassed when speaking.

The Odense Hotel is the largest foreign-funded hotel in Rye and one of the tallest buildings in Rye. Precisely because it is foreign-owned, it has almost become a no-nonsense zone in Husum, with all kinds of religions and spies from all over the world.

Those who live there, sell information, resell arms and cultural relics, and even every day, unknown objects are transported out of the lanes here.

The government's attitude is very clear. As long as it does not affect the national order and annual tax revenue, then you can do whatever you want here.

After careful makeup, Chen Cao has turned into a handsome gentleman, wearing a white-collar suit, holding a cane in his hand, leaning slightly on the floor, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a mustache on the corner of his mouth. He followed the order

Hu Ruomu didn't mess around in vain. He knew that when entering and leaving such a big hotel, if he didn't dress up decently, the waiters with eyes on his nostrils would definitely not look down on him.

But Stannie became his entourage, wearing a vest and bow tie, complimenting Chen Cao, and he looked quite presentable.

They walked to the front desk. Stannie cleared his voice and said to the blond-haired waiter: "Ahem, miss, our husband has reserved the room - 917!"

The golden girl looked at Chen Cao, estimated his worth, and quickly unbuttoned the shirt that was already very low, revealing a pink bra, and said with a charming look: "Excuse me, Mr. Booker.

name and phone number?ā€

"What!" Stannie looked at Chen Cao doubtfully. Chen Cao, who was holding a cane behind him, shook his head slightly. Stannie immediately took out a green dollar bill, showing his white teeth.

He stuffed the money into the blonde's chest and smiled: "Miss, is this necessary?"

"Bad guy!" The girl did not stop Stannie. She took out a room card from the drawer and smiled at Chen Cao: "Sir, I am happy to serve you. If you need anything, please call me at any time.

, Iā€™m free all day!ā€

Chen Cao smiled slightly and said: "Oh, of course, I will inform you at the appropriate time. Miss, you are really charming!"

"Thanks!"

"Hey, boss, I can guarantee that that mixed-race blonde girl just now, as long as she makes a phone call, she will come over and let us have sex immediately!" Stannie lay on the large and white bed of the hotel and took a comfortable breath.

said.

Since Chen Cao was not called Matsumoto and he was too embarrassed to ask, Stannie had no choice but to call Chen Cao "boss". In fact, this title was quite appropriate and practical, so Chen Cao acquiesced.

Chen Cao loosened Song Le's breathless tie and shouted: "Stanney, didn't I tell you to steal a looser one? Sir Lord, this old man's figure is totally inappropriate for me!"

As Chen Cao spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt, straightened his waist, and exposed half of his belly. He took a long breath.

"Boss, just make do with it. Look, the rich ones don't have crooked melons and cracked dates!" Stannie said, jumping up from the bed, walking to the window, opening the window with a splash.

He opened the curtains and said: "Wow, the view is unparalleled. I have never stayed in a hotel like this in my life!"

Wow, before Stannie finished speaking, he was pushed hard by Chen Cao, and then he closed the curtain: "Do you want to die? It will create an opportunity for the sniper!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, boss!" Stannie was pushed hard by Chen Cao and sat on the chair next to him. He played with his fingers and lowered his head and said aggrievedly.

"Remember, if you work with me from now on, you must be obedient, or get out!" Chen Cao glanced at Stannie and said coldly.

"Yes, boss, I will definitely obey you!" Stannie immediately became energetic.

Ding dong, just when the two of them reached a tacit understanding, the doorbell rang outside the door.

It was just an ordinary sound, but the two people in the room suddenly raised their hearts to their throats.

Chen Cao took out the dagger from his waist and motioned for Stannie to open the door. Stannie walked to the door and shouted angrily: "Who!"

"Sir, the lunch you ordered has arrived!" A voice came from outside the door.

"Sorry, we didn't order lunch!" Stannie replied.

"Really? Then you can count the number of lunches here, right?" The voice from outside the door still came, seeming to be hinting at something.

"It's money!" Chen Cao said in a low voice.

"So what should we do now?" Stannie also lowered his voice.

"Open the door!" Chen Cao thought for a while and said.

Stannie nodded, moved his body to the side, gently pulled the door handle, and stuck out half of his head, which happened to be in the blind spot. He saw that the other party was also staring at the waiter's hat, holding it down very low and unable to see.

Clear face.

The door was open, but the safety bolt on the door was still open. At Chen Cao's signal, Stannie cleared his voice and said, "Let me see if the food is right first!"

"I'm sorry, sir, our hotel doesn't have such rules. If you don't want it, then I'll leave!" the waiter replied.

Chen Cao nodded. After receiving permission, Stannie took a deep breath and shouted, "Wait, I'll drive!" After saying that, he opened the safety catch, and while Stannie pulled the safety catch,

The other party pushed the dining car hard, and the door suddenly burst open.

"Oh, kid, here's this move, I've seen through it a long time ago!" Stannie then picked up a vase and hit the waiter who came with the dining car on the head. After just one blow, he fell to the ground.

"Damn it, are you dead?" Stannie wondered when he became so powerful.

"Hurry and hide behind the table!" Before Chen Cao shouted, bullets were fired from outside the door. It seemed that the other party was well prepared. The gun actually had a silencer. After firing several rounds in succession, the door

He was locked up, which showed that the other party was fully confident and had to kill Chen Cao and the others.

When the opponent's firing rate paused slightly, Chen Cao jumped out like a fly and wanted to kick the opponent's silenced pistol away, but the opponent seemed to react very quickly. As soon as he turned around, the cold barrel of the gun was already fixed on his forehead. And

Stannie screamed again while holding the vase, and when he was about to throw it at him, a rope appeared in the opponent's hand. With a stretch and a flick, the rope wrapped around Stannie.

"Okay, my guys, don't waste your time, the game is over!" The other party used standard Mainz language.

Chen Cao looked at the person who came, wearing a long windbreaker and wide sunglasses, covering his face for half a year, but it could be seen from his skin color that he was a white man.

Stannie tried hard to break free from the rope wrapped around his body, but found that he could not break free with his own strength. At this time, Stannie finally saw clearly that there was a bloody hole in the waiter's back.

He was obviously dead a long time ago and was used as a shield by this white man in black.

Chen Cao shouted: "Stanney, don't move. The rope is tied with a thief buckle, which is specially used to tie up thieves. The more you move it, the tighter it becomes!"

"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable!" The white man in black said with a smile, still holding the muzzle of the gun to Chen Cao's head.

"Of course, I don't like this way of talking!" Chen Cao looked quite calm, not at all afraid that if he made a mistake, his head would be filled with blood holes.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense here. Hey, natives, don't move, or I will blow your companion's head off!" The white man in black looked at the kidnapped man and wanted to rush over and hit him in an attempt to buy time for Chen Cao.

Stannie finished speaking,

Sure enough, Stannie sat on the ground obediently and did not make any more radical moves. He understood Chen Cao's strength. If Chen Cao was defeated, he would definitely not be able to gain favor in the hands of this white man.

The white man in black turned his head to look at Chen Cao, and the smile on his lips gradually dropped: "Speaking of which, where is the goods?"

Chen Cao pushed his head forward, pressing the muzzle of the gun closer to his head: "I said, I don't like this way of trading!" He knew that before the other party mentioned the goods, he

Life is still valuable.

"Okay, tell me, what are the conditions?"

But Chen Cao quickly caught the other party's idiom: "If you kill my trader, who are you?"


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