Now, Ivanka was even more surprised: "He is actually a COP? Then how can he afford to drive a Ferrari?"
Marilyn smiled: "What's the matter? He is still a shareholder of FIAT Group. COP is just his hobby!"
Xilin echoed: "Allen said that it is really a happy thing to be able to use his hobbies as a profession!"
Ivanka widened her beautiful eyes and covered her smooth forehead and said, "You two are really helpless. I think we should find a place to sit down and chat!"
Marilyn and Xilin responded to each other and turned to the elevator. They found that there were several men in suits waiting for this place, two of whom had thick beards and had a Kurdish face.
Seeing three stunning foreign girls with different styles but each one is good at playing, the men in suits waiting for the elevator were all lit up, and the two Kurds even showed disgusting smiles.
Ivanka, who is still a virgin, had the tenderest face. She immediately glared at her beard and scolded: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
"Oh, the girl is so hot!" The shorter Kurd said with a smirk, and pinched his chin and planned to lean in front of Ivanka. The tall Kurds immediately pressed his elbow and said, "
We still have some serious things to do, don’t cause trouble!”
The short man's eyes flashed twice when he heard this. Eye glared at Ivanka, then turned his head away and stopped staring at the beautiful faces of the three girls.
However, coincidentally, the two Kurds had a room on the same floor as Shilin and Ivanka. They were on the front of the corridor, and the two girls were at the end of the corridor. Although they were far apart, Ivanka still felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but enter the room.
He complained: "Paris, those two hooligans live on this floor. Are we going to change rooms?"
Unexpectedly, Xilin didn't take the two Kurds to heart at all and sneered: "What are you doing so afraid of? They don't have the same room with us. Besides, this is in a Peninsula hotel, can you eat it?"
Ivanka thought about it, but she always felt unhappy and said embarrassedly: "I'm not afraid, but I feel disgusted when I see them!"
Marilyn smiled, "Then it's better to be clean!"
With the persuasion of the two women, Ivanka quickly forgot about the two Kurdish problems and got separated from them from all over the world.
On the other side, after the two Kurds entered the room, the short man was still there and was still obsessed with Ivanka: "Fajis, the white girl who glared at me just now was so hot, my little brother was about to explode.
Now!"
The tall Kurdish Fajis scolded him and said, "Sayed, shut your stinky mouth. Do you think we are traveling to HK? If it is broken for Muhammad's big event, I think he will definitely take your little one.
My brother cut the dog and feed it!”
At this time, a head poked out from the entrance of the living room, with a beard on his face. When he saw Fajis and Said, he smiled: "The brothers are back? What hot girls did you just say?"
When the short Said heard the question, he suddenly felt excited and leaned over and said, "Elwang. Let me tell you, Fajis and I were waiting for the elevator downstairs and met three top foreign girls.
, that figure and appearance... are amazing! I could tell at a glance that she was still a young man, but when she spoke, she looked very striking, which was quite sensible to me..."
"Enough!" Farges shouted, "Where is Mehed?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a male voice came from the toilet: "I'm here, boss!"
Hearing Mehard's voice, Fajis breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bearded Elwang and said, "Is there any news about the advance group and the support group?"
"Sheikh from the advance team just contacted me half an hour ago. The information of the target person is still being collected. He said he would come over at around 10 o'clock later." Elwang said the latest news, "Other support
There is no news on the group for the time being. But don’t worry, boss, in terms of strength, they are the strongest among the three groups of us, so there should be no mistakes!"
Fajis said in a deep voice: "Confidence is a good thing. Too confident becomes a bad thing! There is an old Chinese saying, "Be careful to sail a thousand-year-old ship, Elwang, you continue to contact the support team until they respond!"
"Okay, boss!"
At the same time, Gu Houyi and Jiang Xue, who pretended to be pimps and call girls, have successfully found out that the exact room of Vier Sheikh and Aziz Umar happened to temporarily requisition Faren and others.
Surveillance room. Of course, the location is slightly lower, because the surveillance room is on the fifteenth floor, while the two terrorists' rooms are on the eleventh floor.
After learning the news, Feilun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, instantly opening his super vision. He not only saw through the single-spread glass in front of him, but also through the night and the exterior glass of the building opposite. It was easy to point out to Gu Jiang and the others.
The figures of Vier Sheikh and Aziz Umar were found in the room.
"The two suspects were indeed in the room. Ah Zhi, think of a way to book all the rooms next to each other in front, back, left and right!" Feilun ordered.
Ji Mozhi, who is proficient in hacking technology, said: "Then you can only modify the hotel reservation record through the Internet. I will try it as much as possible!"
"It's not as good as possible, it's certain. If you don't have it, I will do it. If I can't, our whole group will have to resign collectively!"
This made Ji Mozhi feel trembling and said, "SIR, ensure that the task is completed!" As he said that, he began to pound on his laptop.
At this time, Liu Jianfang called: "Fei SIR, we have arrived at the Golden Clock Metro Station!"
Feiren glanced at the time and said unhesitantly: "Why are you so slow? In this way, send your team members' pseudonyms by text message, and then bring your people with you to the Shangri-La Hotel in Hong Kong Island in batches, and search for Ji according to the name.
Check in the room…”
Liu Jianfang was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "No problem, I'll send you the list immediately!" After that, he hung up the phone.
A minute later, the list text message was sent. Feiren browsed it and wrote all the paparazzi's pseudonyms in his mind. Then he put his phone in front of Ji Mozhi: "Have you booked the room? Take the people according to this list.
Arrange in..."
“YES,SIR!”
More than ten minutes later, Liu Jianfang and his subordinates had already checked into the rooms that had been tampered with on the 11th floor of Shangri-La Hotel, and then called Feilun again: "Fei SIR, I found out where my people live.
The rooms are all around Room 11XX. Could it be that the target that needs monitoring is in this room?"
"You guessed it right, it's true. There were two people living in Room 11XX, one named Vier Sheikh and the other named Aziz Umar, both from the Middle East. Your mission is to keep a close eye on it.
They, don't let them run away, and don't be discovered by them! As for the photos of these two, I'm now..."
"No need for SIR. If there are only Vier Sheikh and Aziz Umar in the room, we don't need photos!" Liu Jianfang said conceitably.
Unfortunately, at this time, Feilun had no time to watch the paparazzi show his skills and said directly: "It is better to have photos than not. You should find a fax machine to collect it, This.Is.An.Order, understand?"
“YES,SIR!”
After everything was done, Feilun handed over the central command to Chi Wenhan, but he lay on the sofa beside the wall and went to Meng Gong Zhou.
But after just two minutes, Jiang Xue, who was in charge of the observation, came to the scene: "SIR, those two terrorists seem to be arguing about something? Should Ayi and I go over and get two eavesdroppers on the ceiling?"
Feiren rushed from the sofa to Jiang Xue, snatched the telescope in her palm, looked over, and found that Sheikh and Umar were indeed arguing. He immediately gathered his eyes, read his lips carefully, and said in his mouth: "
...Ver, Mohammad also said that China is not easy to offend. Our actions this time may offend both China and the United States!”
"Wanav, don't forget that this action was ordered by Muhammad, and he must have his own consideration!"
"Fuck, do you think I don't know, this is a decision made by Muhammad's eldest son..."
...
Listening to Feilun's words translated by reading the lips, Jiang Xue was surprised: "Master, do you understand Arabic too?"
"Nonsense!" Feiren retorted casually and continued to translate: "Wanav, we are here this time, it is impossible to go back without doing anything, right? Besides, Fajis and the others may be Muhamma
A firm supporter of De’s eldest son!”
"Oh~~Ville, I will be killed by you idiots sooner or later, forget it..."
"If you don't say it, don't say it. You sort out the information you received yesterday and today, and send it to Fajis later!"
"I'll go alone?"
"Nonsense, there must be someone guarding this room, otherwise someone will be touched and installed with a wiretap device, which will be troublesome!"
"Come on, don't we bring a jammer!"
"Anyway, just go alone. If you don't want to go, I will go!"
"Then you go!" Vanav said, smashing all the information to Ville.
Seeing this, Weir was very helpless and had to organize his own information.
Feilun looked here and stopped reading the lip translation. He returned the telescope plugs to Jiang Xue, took out the modified phone, encrypted it and called Liu Jianfang: "Hey, it's me, Feilun!"
"What's the matter, SIR?"
"One of the goals is going out in a while. If you ask your subordinates to prepare, you will definitely follow me!"
"Okay, I understand!"
After finishing the call with Feilun, Liu Jianfang threw away most of his two teams, driving or riding motorcycles, guarding the intersections outside the Shangri-La Hotel, while he left two by himself.
A communicator who was responsible for central coordination and communication stayed with him in the room and didn't leave anywhere.
After about a quarter of an hour, Liu Jianfang, who had been sticking to the cat's eye behind the door, indeed saw the door of the room where the target person opposite the door was opened. The man named Weir Sheikh in the photo walked out alone with a briefcase.
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