Let’s not mention the follow-up to the gym. On the other side, Ren Buping took a taxi again, and the destination was still a high-end hotel in the city center.
However, unlike the ordinary passengers who were quiet last time, this time Ren Buping folded his arms as soon as he got on the bus, and sat upright in the back seat with a dull expression on his face, exuding a kind of indifference from his whole person.
Do not let strangers enter the aura.
Although this look combined with the face that has just grown up, it seems a bit strong on the outside but dry on the inside. But it doesn't matter, he has another trick, which is that he will gasp from the nose without warning from time to time, hissing constantly, as if he is neurotic. Suddenly he punches his head.
Come on a few times, bang bang...
Needless to say, this two-pronged approach of addicts on the left and street runners on the right (gai) had an immediate effect. Half an hour later, the car drove smoothly into the city center and stopped slowly. On the roadside was a well-known international hotel chain.
Sure enough, life is like a drama, it all depends on acting! While sighing, he opened the door and got out of the car, went around to the trunk and took out the suitcase.
However, the next moment, there was a buzzing sound, and the roar of an engine suddenly sounded in my ears. I looked up in shock and saw the yellow and black taxi starting to burn its tires, and like an arrow from the string, it instantly rushed out of the field of vision!
On the same spot, Ren Buping, who had just taken out his wallet, subconsciously waved his hand to disperse the burnt black smoke, but was unable to react for a moment.
This...won't call the police, right?
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally chose to believe in the local security environment. Just kidding, this is South America, a paradise for drug dealers and a hotbed of violence. A little Karami like him should have made trouble to the point of calling out the police. So just thinking about it
Feeling at ease, I picked up my suitcase and walked towards the small door of the hotel.
By the time everything was settled, it was past noon. Ren Shiping felt hungry because he had eaten a small amount of airline meals on the way here, so he simply took a rest to adjust to the jet lag and lay there until the evening before leaving the room and heading to the hotel restaurant floor.
From such a standing perspective, it is natural to completely cover the interior of the guest room. At least you can only see the TV hanging under the wall, the square table in the corner, and a large part of the end of the bed, etc.
Naturally, the two of them looked at each other and carried out the Plan B plan, entering the house. They filed away, and the white man in front took the door down carefully.
Ding!
"Oh, I have to care about your evaluation. You know he doesn't have much to do now, and he can't focus on swordsmanship yet..." After a pause, the old man frowned slightly, as if he suddenly noticed something, and turned his head to look at the door.
Turning the corner of the entrance hall, the two pistols were pointed at the bed, sofa, closet corner, etc. Naturally, something was found. Completely relieved, his eyes turned to the frosted glass door of the outermost bathroom.
"Let's go outside today." Sheathing the sword and putting it into its sheath, the old man shook his head and sighed, "It's only been a few years, but his swordsmanship has improved very little."
A white man and a Latino man, they seemed to be very similar to me, without any clue.
At that time, the middle-aged island woman suddenly realized that no one was approaching, and she suddenly became angry, "Sigah! Who told him to retreat! Get out..." She turned around and looked at the familiar hip-hop style clothing, which was made by
Not without a shock, the scolding stopped abruptly.
When there was a need to communicate, after the Latino raised his gun and lowered his gun, the white man took a few steps sideways and came to the window with tacit understanding, ready to replenish his gun at any time if something went wrong.
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"Private Marseille!" The middle-aged island woman raised her head in shame, "I disappoint you, teacher!"
His Chinese was quite standard, but he didn't get any response. He cared and continued, "Although you know what happened between them, you can see that he is a martial arts practitioner. Since my family is all martial arts people, this
Just let your skills speak for you. Miyazawa-kun, give me his sword."
Walking behind was a Latino. He flipped his right hand and showed his room card. Without any hesitation, he simply shook it at the door lock sensor. The door opened in response to a series of pleasant ringing sounds.
And that change of expression had been visible to the outside for many years, and it was instantly clear that he had been found.
On their feet was a Persian carpet with complicated patterns, which was quite thick. Walking under it felt like stepping on clouds, and the sound absorption effect was excellent. The two of them walked in darkness and quietly to the end of the corridor, and entered the seventh guest room from the last.
He paused, looked back, looked at the smoke-filled hotel room, looked up again, looked at the silenced pistol in his hand, and took a slight breath.
After pondering for a while, he simply shook his head in agreement. Then he decisively touched his waist forward with his backhand, pulled out the silenced pistol, raised his hand, took aim, and pulled the trigger. The whole action was done in one smooth motion, and poof——
It was only then that the skin-colored faces that were deliberately hidden on the brim of the hat were exposed. One was white, the other Latino.
At the last moment, the dying beast roared, and the short gray shadow rushed out, rolled on the ground, and got directly above the bed board. Suddenly, there was a huge explosion, and the whole room and the whole building felt like an earthquake.
It is trembling.
It's a reasonable question, but it's obviously not too late. The left leg bent and the knee hurt, and the small figure automatically jumped back and half-knelt. Bang, as soon as the knee touched the floor, a weak force that could not be resisted was easy to hit the neck.
The strangulation is completed!
After hesitating again, he stepped back into the room and pulled down the wooden door with his backhand.
There was the sound of bones breaking behind, and the door handle being turned open in front.
Taking a shower?
It's just a skill, it's just a little bit of experience. Friends who often go out to kill people know this.
If you look at it from the perspective of traditional Jianghu rules, that suggestion is really bullying. Helping others with swords and fists is just what we have done in the past. A few years later, Ren Shiping would be happy to accept it. As for now,
…
Of course, we also need to see less, and we just need to be patient enough - leaving the house will leave traces, and the sound of the doorbell just now is enough to alarm the people in the house. And when the gentleman hears the movement at the door, his subconscious reaction will be proactive
Come over and take a look. As soon as you take a look, you will see that the muzzle of the gun has been knocked down.
Night, kendo gym, training room.
Pausing for a moment, he turned his head right and left, reached into his arms at the same time, and pulled out the pistol that had been equipped with a broken silencer.
Click——click——
At that moment, the elevator door opened. Two small figures stepped out. They raised their hands and pressed their caps in unison. They raised their heads to avoid the viewing angle of the surveillance camera diagonally below. They walked back and forth with their left hands.
Side corridor.
When she came back to her senses, the middle-aged woman had an ugly look on her face. There was no need to retreat from the verbal exchange. She clenched the hilt of the sword tightly and was about to attack her, but she was stopped by a hand.
The frosted glass door burst open immediately, and countless pieces of debris were scattered. Two figures rolled down the shower room floor, and warm and cold water sprayed on them. It was impossible to distinguish them for a while. All they could see was a silenced pistol being thrown low.
Another accident happened and fell into the toilet...
If you look around the hotel from a distance, you will see a flash of fire inside a room on the seventh floor, and the window glass will burst for several miles. When the light shines in the distance, it will be colorful and evil, as if something is going on.
Dreamy glass rain...
After the old man stepped down, he stretched his body, raised his hand and stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Young man, if he wins, I will let him do whatever he wants. If you win, the relationship between them will be cancelled. How about that?"
"teacher……"
In the last moment, the lattice door moved sideways and opened.
Apply more force and open it completely. One right and one left, raise your hand and raise the gun.
However, that experience did not seem to have any effect. After waiting for about a second or four, there was no movement in the house. Oh, it was not at all. In the quiet environment, the sound of running water could be heard.
But don’t forget, it’s only been a day since I landed, and I actually slept for a long time in the middle of it. So, what can be called a conflict is naturally quite muddy.
Because of the temperature difference inside and the evaporation of water mist, it is impossible to see clearly through it. However, the sound of running water outside is real, and it seems suspicious that someone is taking a bath no matter how you look at it.
Just when the latter came to the bathroom door and raised his hand to twist the handle, the white gunman caught something from the corner of his eye. He didn't pay attention to it for the first time. When he reacted, his pupils suddenly contracted slowly and the hairs on his body stood up -
—The window is open, why did the curtain move?!
Ren Shiping raised his right hand and caught it steadily, but his expression was not at all baffling.
Please tell me? Unfortunately, the cell phone on the bedside table and the laptop on the desk were all destroyed in the explosion. There are objective factors, but there are ways to blame it. It’s me...
I was so careless, I really expected that the other party would carry the cantaloupe with him and gnaw it so decisively!
The Latino gunman's expression suddenly changed, he turned around suddenly, and turned the gun. He waited until he subconsciously pulled the trigger, and a short gray figure rolled up on the ground. He completed the close-up action in the flash of light and flint, and violently hit his chest. Boom, crash.
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Tolerance? Tolerance is a little bit!
The sound of gasping due to intense physical exertion, the sound of air swirling in the sleeves, and the clashing of metals every moment... Yes, not only did the two people on the field wear professional protective gear, but the weapons they held were not for training.
It's not a bamboo sword or a wooden sword, but a real sword with cold light, sharpened.
Among them was the swordsman who stopped his attack and retreated. It was this middle-aged island country woman during the day, who was also the general manager of the gym here. As for my opponent, he calmly received all the attacks on the leisurely walk in front of me.
The figure turned out to be this old man with frosty white hair and beard.
An incandescent fluorescent lamp hung in mid-air, illuminating two fencers wearing narrow pine kendo uniforms, fighting each other under the original wooden floor.
After taking some time to prepare dinner, Ren Shiping had no idea of going out to see the local customs and customs, so he walked around the room. He took out his laptop and sent a report email to the country through offline encryption.
Then I turned on the TV, picked a news channel, and stared at the LCD screen where I could understand the language, read, and understand the subtitles and the sign language broadcast in the upper left corner. I just watched half an hour before the program started. I got up and turned off the TV.
, took down a few changes of clothes and walked to the bathroom.
Neither of them left the house, they just stood quietly at the door, like sculptures of door gods.
Don't get me wrong, that crisp sound may have been caused by the pistol hitting the toilet.
By the way, this is also the reason why I prefer low-end hotels when I go out. Because buffet restaurants are the standard feature of most low-end rest places, and with my appetite, choosing a good hotel to provide my own meals is really like staying in a low-end hotel.
The hotel is a cost-effective way to reach your stomach in one step.
"He is my opponent." The old man simply shook his head and interrupted. Then he watched without interest that Liang Niang was walking out of the field step by step. His naughty and naughty eyes shone slightly, as if he had discovered some rare treasure.
It was Zhu who took the initiative to ask, "Chinese?"
Needless to say, the chaos that followed the internationally renowned hotel chain was not to be overstated. Seven minutes ago, Ren Shiping, who was all wet in the street in front of the hotel, walked out with a gloomy look on his face, dragging a suitcase with wheels that had fallen off.
The middle-aged island woman was stunned when she heard this and opened her mouth to say something. The old man beside her was already waving her hand impatiently, so she had no choice but to unsheath the sword and throw it away from the air.
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When he looked at it, the middle-aged island woman's knife was blocked again by Wu Qing, and it shook out. This was an obvious sign of losing strength, and she had no way to control the weapon very well. She gritted her teeth and tried to pull it back, but her body suddenly stiffened.
Stop the sword firmly under your forehead, in the middle of your eyebrows, its sharp edge is bone-chilling!
His chest rose and fell, and he took another deep breath, obviously trying to suppress something. But, "Huh——" his eyes suddenly became sharp.