Linn and Reiner, who received the mission description at the same time, paused uniformly when entering the door.
The task itself is not difficult.
With their ability, it might not take more than an hour to subdue Marquis Aldrich and others, force them to reveal everything, and destroy this place.
But the problems it extends are serious.
How to contact the newspaper in the middle of the night, and how to make it public?
If there are too many big figures involved in the ‘game’ and the real names offend such a group of people at the same time, how will it end?
It can be said that the danger brought by this mission actually comes after tonight.
After angering the powerful officials from all sides, their overt and covert attacks will greatly disrupt Lin En and Reiner's plans in the future.
"Level 4 missions are quite troublesome." After entering the room, Linn said to Reiner openly.
About to break up with Aldrich and his gang, Reiner no longer tried to hide it: "I feel like we need to find a foreign aid."
"You mean Capa?" Lynn thought of the journalist Capa.
If they need a helper now, then Kapa, who has always wanted to help them and is professional and suitable, is the most suitable person.
"That's right."
Lin En took a deep breath: "He is just an ordinary person. If he gets involved-"
"We can protect him here as well as outside. What's more, he himself is wanted and is living incognito." Reiner reminded.
Indeed, Capa's life situation was already in dire straits, and coming to help him at this time would not actually affect him much.
"What...are you talking about?" Marquis Aldrich looked at Linn blankly. Reiner was talking as if no one else was around, and took advantage of their chat to interrupt and ask.
"I need to think about it." Linn completely ignored Marquis Aldrich and thought about this task in his mind, whether he and Reiner could complete it well.
It would be best to have someone as professional as Capa help with this task.
However, the risks to Kappa are also foreseeable.
"After thinking about it, I will go out and bring him over first. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to contact the newspaper overnight and complete the public disclosure matters." Reiner waited patiently for Lin En to express his position.
"Wait, what are you talking about?" The hotel owner Ralph couldn't help but try to interrupt them.
"Control this place first." Lin En suggested.
"Okay." Reiner took a step back and closed the door.
For a moment, there were only two of them left in the room, along with Marquis Aldrich, hotel owner Ralph, butler Phil, and manager Bowen.
Although I still haven’t figured out what they were talking about and why they suddenly closed the door, my intuition told Phil, the butler, that things were going in a direction that was not conducive to them. He immediately said sharply: "What do you want to do?!"
"Everyone, I will only say the next words once. I hope you will actively cooperate and do not try to resist, otherwise the consequences will be very bad." Lin En stood at the door, blocking the way of the four people, and said calmly, "Please unload now.
Take off all the weapons you are carrying and sit down on the chairs in the stands in an orderly manner. As long as everyone is safe and sound, we will not lock the door."
"Wha, what?" Marquis Aldrich suspected that he heard wrongly.
These two people had been respectful to me for the past twenty-four hours, and then fell out immediately after dinner?
Did they see the clues when they simulated the case tonight? Or did they never believe the hotel's story from the beginning?
"Now, sit down over there obediently and cooperate actively to explain everything here clearly. This is your only choice." Reiner said coldly.
They officially took off their disguises and made it clear that they wanted to get to the bottom of what happened here, and they knew that neither the hotel owner Ralph nor the Marquis of Aldrich who came to stay temporarily were involved.
"Open the door!" Manager Bowen suddenly got angry, pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Lynn's head.
Aldrich, Ralph didn't have a gun.
The initiative was that after spending this day together, Reiner relaxed his vigilance towards Linn, who seemed quite submissive and had a mediocre IQ.
"It seems that your performance this day was all deliberately disguised. You are determined to go against us." Phil, the butler, also took out his gun, but was not in a hurry to point it at the two of them.
Reason told him that the gun at this moment could only be used as a deterrent tool to delay time.
Even if you want to kill Linn and Reiner, you have to wait for the Aldrich family's young master Tabor to come back and discuss the decision together, and then choose a suitable place to deal with them to ensure that they will not cause any trouble.
"If you have something to say, let's talk about it." Marquis Aldrich, who had always been casual, frowned, "Liner, are you sure you want to be my enemy?"
"Please hurry up and sit down, don't waste time." Reiner urged.
"Do you think that you, as a member of the Fernando family, can speak like this to the noble Marquis in the imperial capital?!" Ralph shouted angrily, taking advantage of Marquis Aldrich's influence.
"I'll give you three seconds." Lin En began to count down expressionlessly, "Three--"
"I'll give you three seconds, get out of the way!" Manager Bowen was only two meters away from Lynn. He simply walked closer and put the muzzle of his gun directly on Lynn's head.
They all agreed that at least in this room, they were the ones holding the initiative.
After all, Linn and Reiner's guns were forcibly taken away last night and have not been returned yet.
Can two people with bare hands beat four of them and block the two guns in their hands? What's more, there are dozens of extremely capable security guards on standby outside.
But what surprised Bowen, the manager, and deeply disturbed Phil, the butler, was that with a gun pressed against his head, Lynn's eyes were still so indifferent, as if the gun didn't exist.
This image is completely different from the previous image of an idiot who did whatever others said.
Could it be that everything was arranged intentionally by them?
They came in deliberately to get caught, and deliberately left behind simulated cases, all in order to get closer and better investigate clues?
As for Linn and Reiner, they were calm and unfazed when the gun was pointed at them. Is it because there was someone outside to help them?
The more he thinks about it, the more his thoughtful butler Phil breaks into a cold sweat.
It seemed that the trouble they encountered this time could not be solved so casually as before.
If someone really supports them and it doesn't matter if they can be targeted by guns, it means that the person who supports them is extremely powerful, so powerful that they know that their own side will never dare to take the lead at this time.
And the only one who can be considered 'extraordinarily powerful' is the truly intimidating Director of the General Security Bureau, Ulysses.
"two."
"two."
While Phil, the butler's brain was racing, thinking about how to deal with the current situation, the countdowns of Lynn and Manager Bowen reached 'two'.
"one."
"one."
After speaking again in unison, manager Bowen was about to pull the trigger before Butler Phil could stop him, teaching the arrogant young sheriff in front of him a lesson that could only be experienced once in a lifetime.
"Seeking death!" Manager Bowen raised the corner of his mouth when he saw Lin En, and his index finger on the trigger position immediately exerted force.
Um?!
However, the next second, manager Bowen's expression changed.
He unexpectedly found that the trigger of the pistol was stuck at this juncture. No matter how hard he tried, the trigger would not move at all and could not shoot out the bullet and kill the peace officer in front of him.
"If you don't listen to good words, you just want to find trouble, right?"
Immediately afterwards, manager Bowen's eyes widened, and his pupils reflected Linn's punch.