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691 Goodbye Albanians

downstairs

Owen rushed into the hotel in a rage.

"Where's the elevator?"

The whirlwind Owen stopped suddenly, grabbed a waiter and asked.

"Then, over there..."

The waiter replied subconsciously. Looking again, Irving had lost track of him.

In the elevator, Irving took out his Glock and checked the loading status. When the elevator reached the 12th floor, Irving listened carefully, but there was no abnormal sound, and then he looked around for a while before stepping out.

In Room 1203, Owen looked at the house numbers on both sides and searched towards the corridor where 1203 was located.

Turning a corner, there was a corpse lying on the ground not far ahead. The corpse looked to be that of a man. Owen breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that it was Ken who died.

Owen held the gun in both hands and silently approached from the front with tactical steps.

Hoping that it was still too late, Owen tried to speed up as much as possible, moving while also guarding against enemies that might appear in all directions.

Papa~papa~~

The gunfire from the pistol came from the front. Owen was startled and sped up again.

Judging from the sound of gunshots, there were at least two people on the other side. Owen stepped over the body and walked through the corridor in a few steps. He soon saw the doors of two rooms open in front of him. According to the door numbers, one of them was 1203 and the other was.

It's next door to it.

The gunshots came from the door of 1203. Owen approached the door of 1203. There was no one inside. Owen immediately pressed against the wall and approached the other door. There was a voice coming from inside, and the other party did not speak English.

Whether it was the previous gunshots or the conversation, there seemed to be only two people inside. Owen suddenly dodged out and what he saw were two guys with long hair and short hair. There was also an old couple on the ground with blood stains on their bodies. They should be dead.

Already.

Bang bang~ bang bang~~ bang~

In the long-lost Mozambique shooting method, Owen shot two shots at Shaggy's chest, making Shaggy fall to the ground. Then he shot two more shots at Shorthair's shoulder. Shorthair's shoulder was in severe pain. The pistol fell to the ground, and then Owen shot him with one shot.

On the long-haired head, his life was completely ended.

"Ah~ah~~~"

Shorthair's screams came from inside the house, but Owen did not rush in. Instead, he stood close to the door and listened.

After more than ten seconds, it seemed that there was no one else in the room, so Owen walked into the house alertly. He first kicked away the weapon near the short hair, and then began to search other rooms.

After a while, after confirming that there was no one else in the room, Owen began to press.

"Where is the girl?"

"Fake!"

boom

"Ah~~"

Someone wanted to pretend to be a hero with Irving, but Irving did it without hesitation and opened another hole in the other person's thigh.

"where?"

Owen asked sharply, but Shorthair just gritted his teeth and looked like he would not say anything.

Owen didn't care if he met a tough guy, but he had to find Kem's whereabouts immediately. Every second he wasted made Kem's chance of survival smaller.

Remembering that he had carefully searched Room 1203 next door, Owen grabbed the short hair and escorted him into Room 1203.

Leaving the short hair on the floor of the living room, Owen carefully began to search other rooms. After a while, the search was completed, and there was no trace of Ken at all. Owen also saw the footprints and compromise on the window sill, and he even stretched out his head to take a look.

Below, I'm afraid there's a body that was smashed into a state of disgrace.

"Where did you take that girl?"

"Kill me, bastard, kill me, we killed her, I fired the shot myself..."

The shorthair is very tough. If he were not an enemy, Owen would admire him very much, but now...

This guy was begging for death. How could Owen get his wish and put his hand on the wound on his shoulder?

"Ah~~~"

The shorthair howled in pain, and was still greeting Owen's maternal relatives in various ways.

"Owen, I'm here..."

Suddenly, Ken's voice came from the sofa, and then an arm stretched out from the gap in the cushion. Then, Ken's body pushed away the cushion above and stood up from the sofa.

What a smart kid, Owen touched Ken's hair and actually thought of cutting the base of the sofa and hiding under it. This place is very clever. Of course, if there is no confusion from the window, she will definitely be found eventually, but

With the layout of the window, the other party would subconsciously think that Kenm climbed through the window and escaped, and would definitely not check the room carefully. Then even if Owen did not rush over, she would have a great chance of escaping.

Bang~

The short-haired man actually found a dagger from nowhere, and tried to take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but Owen shot him in the head.

"Owen, what is going on? Where are my parents?"

Saw Owen Kem crying with joy.

"I don't know. I got a call from Brian and rushed here. It's great that you're okay. Your father didn't tell me in too much detail. Did you offend someone? Or have you had any problems since you came here?

What strange things happened?"

Owen didn't know the specific story, but he guessed that the most likely thing was that Brian showed his wealth and was noticed by someone who wanted to kidnap him. However, the other party didn't expect Brian to be so tough.

.

Ken tried his best to think about it, then shook his head blankly.

"We'll talk about these things later, we'd better leave now..."

Owen looked at the clock on the wall. It had been five minutes since he came in. The gunshots just now would definitely alert other people. It would be very troublesome for the police to come, so they had to leave immediately.

Taking Kenm to the next room, Owen found a gun from the dead Changmao. When he saw the tattoo of stars and moons on the opponent's tiger's mouth, Owen finally knew who these guys were.

Kem also saw the tattoo. She would never forget this pattern in her life. It was those Albanians, the ghosts of Albanians.

Unlike Kem's fear and hatred, Owen thought about something more.

It's been so long, all the parties involved are dead, and Brian asked Sam to clean up the matter, so how did they find Brian.

This question has been lingering in Owen's mind. He must figure it out. If the other party can find Brian, they will definitely be able to find him and Amanda. For the safety of his family, he must get rid of this hidden danger.

"Okay, let's go..."

Owen pulled Kenm, stepped over the dead bodies on the ground, and ran towards the aisle. As soon as he reached the corner, he heard rapid footsteps from the other side of the corner.

Owen put his index finger to his mouth to make a silent gesture, and then hid in the corner. Kem looked a little flustered, but she covered her mouth tightly, forcing herself not to make any sound.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The moment they approached, Owen suddenly stepped out, using two swords in succession.

The two figures he faced were knocked to the ground and fell unconscious.

Owen looked at the people on the ground and saw that they were not bad people, but two security guards from the Green Leaf Hotel. Owen pulled out the walkie-talkie and headset of one of them, and then pulled Kenmu to continue running for his life.


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