There are more than 20 employees of the Polar Bear Security Company outside the door, all of whom are white. Everyone has an extremely fierce temperament. At first glance, they are not easy people.
"These ghosts are so strong!"
"The way you look at them is so fierce, they should have killed someone."
"What's in the box?"
"Could it be a cannon?"
"Chixian, we're not going to fight, so why do we need cannons?"
"Is that a robbery?"
"It should be."
A group of reformers in the lobby looked curiously at the foreign Japanese outside the door and whispered to each other.
A club leader with yellow hair who looked a bit like Brother Crow glanced outside the door for a few times, then approached the bald Quan and asked curiously: "Brother Quan, are these the ghosts you are talking about? What are their origins?"
It looks very simple!”
"Don't ask if you shouldn't. Just listen to their instructions." Bald Quan looked like he was keeping secrets. In fact, he didn't even know the background of these people. He just knew that they were hired by Chu Heng.
, and basically everyone is a master.
"Oh." Huang Mao could only retreat in disappointment.
After a moment like this.
The group of people finally finished unloading the goods, and then, led by Murat Gates, the deputy manager who was in charge of leading the team this time, they opened the door and walked in with the boxes.
Soon, more than 20 strong men, the shortest of which was only 1.9 meters tall, poured into the lobby and blocked the hotel door tightly like a wall. For a while, the light in the entire lobby dimmed a little.
These ghosts are all different in height, fat and thin, and look different, but there is only one thing about them that is very similar.
That's their expression, very indifferent, a kind of indifference that is used to seeing death, and a coldness towards life.
Facing them is like facing a group of emotionless war machines, which seem to be activated at any time and start ruthlessly killing people, giving people a great sense of oppression.
Although Dingxin's group was large in number, under their aggressive gazes, they couldn't help but feel frightened. They all turned their heads away from their gazes and subconsciously stepped back, looking particularly timid.
I was so angry that my bald head grinded my teeth, feeling really embarrassed.
"Tap tap tap!"
Murat Gates stepped forward at this time, standing more than two meters like an iron tower in front of his bald face, and said with a smile: "We meet again, Quan, where is Mr. Chu? I need to see him.
"
The bald man, who had gone to school for several years, spoke pretty good English and could basically understand what he said. Hearing this, he made a move: "Come with me."
Then the two of them walked to the elevator one after another and found Chu Heng on the top floor.
"Hello, Mr. Chu."
"Hello, Gates."
The two met and shook hands. Chu Heng looked at the two-meter-plus burly man in front of him and felt extremely at ease: "In the next period of time, our safety will be entrusted to you."
"Please rest assured that we are professionals in this regard. As long as we are here, we guarantee that not even a mosquito can harm you!" Gates smiled confidently, and then took out a few pictures from the bag in his hand.
The paper was handed over: "This is the deployment plan drawn up by me and the hotel drawings I provided you. Please take a look at it, if you can."
"Hold on."
Chu Heng immediately took over the plan from his hand, sat on the sofa and read it carefully, and would ask questions about what he didn't understand from time to time.
After reading everything, he made a few more comments.
After Gates changed his plan on the spot, he immediately went downstairs and prepared to start setting up defenses.
"bite!"
With a crisp sound, the elevator arrived at the first floor.
Gates strode out of the elevator and told the more than 20 strong white men in the lobby: "Reis and Hudson come to my side to reassign tasks. The others will follow the plan. Quick, quick, move. I
Brave guys!"
Whoosh!
The group of white men immediately took action.
They first opened the boxes they brought, took out the body armor and put them on themselves, then another person received a submachine gun, a pistol, and some bullets, and then some people left the lobby in an orderly manner with various incomprehensible instruments.
, some went to the control room, and some went to various exits in the hotel.
Only five or six people were left to take the Daxin soldiers to distribute defense tasks.
"Damn it, what are you doing?"
The two security guards sitting at the front desk gaped at the big white men with loaded guns.
"Damn, Mr. Chu is not going to rebel, is he?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you listen to what Brother Quan said just now? They are all here to protect Mr. Chu."
"Has things developed to this point? They have already fired guns!" A security guard felt the cold wind rushing down his spine and said tremblingly: "Hey! Why don't we resign! I'm really afraid that one day we won't be safe anymore.
Be careful of your head being blown off!"
"If you want to leave, you can leave, but I will definitely not leave. Damn it, five times a day's salary, let alone Guo Ah Sheng, even if the Hong Kong Governor wants to blow up the hotel, I will accompany Mr. Chu until the end!" Another person had a greedy face.
The way.
After hearing this, the guy blinked and immediately calmed down and gave up the idea of resigning.
Although he is still afraid, Chu Heng has given him so much. If he leaves now, he really won't be able to part with the salary.
So I could only pray silently in my heart not to get into a fight.
Gates and the others also moved very quickly. In less than half an hour, they had already taken control of the hotel. There were handles of big men with guns and ammunition in every passage. There were four big men twenty-four in Chu Heng's room.
Hours of protection.
The people in Dingxin were divided into two groups by Gates. One group was distributed on the first and second floors to serve as cannon fodder. If someone really wanted to attack the hotel, they would be the first group to die, which would also act as a buffer.
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The remaining group followed a few big men and were distributed around the hotel, monitoring the surrounding situation around the clock. Any disturbance could not be hidden from their eyes.
It can be said that the Mandarin Hotel at this moment has become a strong fortress. If Guo Asheng wants to do something to Chu Heng, it is impossible without paying a heavy price.
…
Under heavy protection, Chu Heng slept peacefully.
The next day came in the blink of an eye.
After a night of gambling, I returned to the rental house inside the Kowloon Walled City with dark circles under my eyes and yawning all day long.
"You're back, husband."
"Have you eaten anything? Brother Qiang?"
As soon as he entered the house, two pretty women rushed out to greet him, with flattering smiles on their faces, like pugs welcoming their master home.
The two girls, one in 23 and the other in 24, fled Hong Kong three years ago. They were first introduced to a black factory, and then were targeted by Death Force, who lured them into taking pills and have been controlled by him ever since.
, I go to Wan Chai Station Street every day to make money for him.
"Where's the money?"
Death forcefully raised his eyelids and stretched out his hand to the two women.
"This is mine, husband."
"Here, Brother Qiang."
The two women quickly took out the money they had prepared, one of which was more than fifty yuan, and the other was only ten yuan.
"So little?" When Luan Mingqiang saw that one of the women only took out ten yuan, his face immediately darkened. He slapped her and cursed: "You bitch, did you hide the money secretly?"
"I don't, Brother Qiang. As you know, I have no business at all during my period these days." The woman held her burning cheeks in grievance.
"Damn, I'm so confused. I forgot about this." Death slapped his forehead hard, without any trace of shame on his face. He walked into the room and sat on the bed, shouting to the beaten woman: "Hey, just stay still and do it."
Well, why don’t you come and calm the fire for me? You’re so stupid! I’ll be careful about the day I drive you away!”
"Coming."
The woman hurriedly ran into the house, knelt down and opened his zipper.
"bump!"
At this moment, a skinny man opened the door and ran in: "Aqiang, come out quickly, the opportunity to make a fortune is here!"
Luan Mingqiang stood up quickly and asked curiously: "What opportunity?"
"The Mandarin Hotel is offering a reward of 100 million! It wants to buy the lives of all Sun Hung Kai shareholders and their families!"
