Late at night, at around three o'clock, the place has closed. The bright lights a few hours ago have turned into darkness at this moment. The security guards and waiters on duty have already gone to bed and are scattered on the sofas in various private rooms.
A figure chewed gum and wore a peaked cap, walked to the back door of Shengshi Huating, bent down and took out a key from his sock, opened the back door lightly, and stepped in.
Ahead, the corridor was dark, with a bright white light reflecting upward from the tile floor. If leather shoes were walked on, it would make a heavy knocking sound, but the figure seemed to be well prepared and only wore a pair of old man's shoes with felt soles.
"Tap."
Slight footsteps could be heard in the corridor. The figures moved casually, but they avoided the cameras in various blind spots. It seemed that they had been here more than once and were very familiar with the route.
On the first floor, in a private room.
"Xiaohui, I have loved you for a long time... Every night, I miss your thick leg hair and the sparse hair on your buttocks. I stay in the middle of the night and can't extricate myself for a long time.
.....I want you."
An extremely wretched voice gasped and said.
"Don't do it, I have a boyfriend..."
"Can you not mention your boyfriend? Let's have a heart-breaking fight..."
"don't want."
"Zizzi."
The male waiter instantly lay on the waitress's crotch.
"It's so quick to start talking."
The figure stood outside the window at the door, peeked in secretly, and whispered: "Everything else is nonsense. You must talk about it at the critical moment. After two bites, you won't need it anymore..."
There was sex inside the house and sex outside. The waiters and waitresses who had been busy all night, as well as the ladies and security guards who stayed overnight, were all looking for fun.
The figure listened for a while and felt that it was not interesting, so he hid and walked to the top floor of the fifth floor.
According to his memory, he came to the electric box on the fifth floor, stretched out his hand to open the small glass door that was ajar, and then pulled the switch. There was a power outage in the dark fifth floor, and all the surveillance videos failed. Because this was a work area, so
There are so many surveillance cameras that it is impossible to avoid them.
After finishing the figure, he walked to the door of the general manager's office, took out a small flashlight from his pocket, looked around, then squatted on the ground, took the matching key, and gently opened the door.
The house was pitch dark and there was no one alive. There was an office area and a rest area, a total of two rooms.
After the figure entered the room, he didn't look around at all. He chewed gum, walked to the bookshelf behind the desk, stretched out his hand to open the dusty wooden door, twisted the gum from his mouth, and then took out a black mini probe from his pocket.
After it was dipped in chewing gum, I pressed it on the innermost dead corner. There was a shadow here. Even if I looked in during the day, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.
After finishing the probe, the figure turned around, walked to the desk, took a small headset, tore off the double-sided tape on it, and placed it directly under the desk.
"Tap tap..."
The figure walked to the lounge and began to calmly arrange an escape route. He first opened the ventilation window that could allow a person to climb out, then lowered his head and glanced downwards. After visually checking the distance from the window to the ground, he then looked at the ropes that fixed the curtains.
, then took out the small scissors from his trouser pocket and placed them on the cabinet next to the curtain.
"Wow."
The figure walked out of the lounge, then took out the pistol from his pocket, lowered his head to check the magazine, then stuffed it directly into the vase with no flowers at all, finally closed the door and left calmly.
Ten minutes later.
He walked out of the prosperous court, took out his phone, and sent me an encrypted text message, which read: "You are not someone Shen Dianlong trusts. When you meet him, you must check whether there are any weapons or guns on you. I have already released them. Look for them." If I get the chance, I'll be ready to take action. After I'm done, I won't cause you any trouble and I'll just leave...Finally, I'd like to say, thank you."
After sending this text message, the figure walked out of a street, picked up the second-hand motorcycle he bought for one thousand and fifty, rode it to the bottom of the lounge on the fifth floor, found a corner and parked it, locked it, and finally walked two more After walking down the street, I took a taxi back to my residence.
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Two days later.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the prosperous palace was still full of demons and dancing, singing and dancing.
In the employee booth at the far end of the first floor, Tao Cheng, Wei Yu, and the man in the jacket, Lu Lei, were sitting on the sofa, eating the fruit plate and observing the dance floor.
"Tap tap..."
Shen Haiyong walked down from upstairs, wearing a white shirt, and came to the card table. He glanced at Tao Cheng and asked, "Hey, why are there only three of you? Where is Meng Ting?"
"I don't know, it seems like I pooped."
Lu Lei, a tall man, was playing with a smartphone in his hand, staring at the screen, and replied without even raising his head.
"Oh, okay, just stay here, I'll go to the front desk and take a look."
Shen Haiyong said something, turned around and left.
"Why are you going to the front desk to flirt with Xiao Hui? I'm telling you, that girl is just a bed, and whoever catches her will get fucked. I heard that many people have done it to her, so don't go there. I’ve finished cleaning the pots. Come, sit down and chat for a while.”
Tao Cheng invited me.
"Hehe, fuck."
Shen Haiyong was detained twice. He felt that it was not impossible to communicate with these three people and express his feelings, so he sat down and started drinking.
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At the door, Shen Dianlong led two strong men out of the car, and then ran towards the office.
A few minutes later, the three of them walked in, and two strong men stood at the door of the house.
In the prosperous Huating, somewhere, a gloomy gaze was staring at the screen, and he saw Shen Dianlong walking into the screen's sight.
"The opportunity has come."
A voice shouted in the heart, and the person with gloomy eyes felt that Shen Dianlong should be shot to death today.
He deduced the course of action again in his mind, and after making sure there were no omissions, decided to go ahead.
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Upstairs, Shen Dianlong sat in front of his desk. He took out the small black leather book Lu Lei gave him from the locked safe, opened it again, and looked through it carefully.
"Damn it, do I need you or not?"
Shen Dianlong frowned and muttered to himself.
"Okay, I won't drink with you anymore. I really can't drink anymore."
Shen Haiyong's face turned slightly red, he waved his hands and finished speaking, then ran away in a hurry, walked to the hall and teased Xiaohui for five minutes, and then rushed to his godfather's office, because Shen Dianlong had just informed him to come up.
At this moment, the people with gloomy eyes were ready to go to Shen Dianlong's office in a hurry, and after the two strong men completed the inspection, they simply dealt with Shen Dianlong.