Chapter 2161 Ember is destroyed at dawn (ninety-three)
"What? What's going on??" Albert accelerated the cavalry towards the Cairo Hotel and landed on the apron on the roof of the hotel.
While he was landing in a hurry, there was also a group of fast-moving firefighters on the roof of the hotel (it seemed to be the hotel's own fire brigade) who put out the fire on the roof. All the fire on the scene disappeared, leaving only some burning residue.
Smoke coming down.
"That's the direction of the revolving restaurant on the rooftop." Mutt hurriedly jumped off the back seat of the cavalry and was about to rush over to see what was going on, but was held back by Albert.
"Idiot, why did you join in the fun? You will only cause trouble to the staff present." At this time, the tiger man youth was much calmer than the cat man boy.
"But!"
"Oh, you are back?" Just as the two of them were arguing, a voice interrupted.
"Captain Hiloma!" Mutt looked relieved as if he suddenly saw a relative: "What happened over there in the restaurant? Was it an enemy attack?"
"It seems like someone sneaked into the guests and then detonated the gun hidden in the body." Hiloma looked calm: "Simply put, it was a suicide terrorist attack."
"Wouldn't that be bad?!"
"It's okay. Before the prisoner detonated it, the guard in the restaurant saw the prisoner's intention and stopped the explosion. Well, actually it didn't stop it completely. It just happened that the kicker of the Sphynx team was there, so the guy used
His golden left foot kicked the * into the air, minimizing the damage caused by the explosion."
"Such a thing actually happens!" Albert seemed to have seen something similar somewhere before. By the way, he should have seen it in a certain movie.
"Don't worry, none of the guests present were injured. The explosion only damaged the ceiling of the revolving restaurant. The fire caused by the explosion was quickly extinguished. There is no problem here." Hiloma said calmly.
He replied: "It's just that this * attack may have a negative impact on the reputation of the Cairo Hotel."
"It's unbelievable that a person who comes with a * can sneak into the guests..." Mutt muttered from the side: "The revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Cairo Hotel is only for VIPs from the upper class, and it does not have a certain reputation or status.
Even if you want to book a seat and have a meal here, you can’t do it..."
"What if the VIP is still the same VIP, looks exactly the same as before, but the [content] inside has been swapped?" Hiloma smiled meaningfully.
Albert had heard some gossip from his companions. At this time, he couldn't help blurting out and asked quietly: "...artificial cat?"
"Correct answer." Over in the restaurant, the foxman Redlich dragged a metal skeleton-like thing towards Hiloma. He grabbed one of the legs of the metal skeleton thing, and the metal skeleton
The skeleton is obviously some kind of anthropomorphic or mechanical skeleton, but now its head has been blown off and it cannot move. The remaining headless skeleton is wrapped with a small amount of something similar to a plastic skin, and most of the skin is exploding.
It was blown away or burned, but Albert could vaguely recognize that the color of the skin was that of human skin.
This kind of artificial human is probably covered in a refined protein skin, imitating the appearance of a real person, and coming to cause trouble. If it relies on clever makeup technology to change into the same appearance as the original guest, then it is indeed possible for it to sneak into Cairo.
Come to the hotel and carry out a suicide terrorist attack.
Simply terrible.
"Is it produced by the academy?" Hiloma glanced at the metal frame of the android and hummed expressionlessly: "Looking at the model, it should be a second-generation android. However, how did it pass through the metal detector at the door?
And explosives detection device?"
"The skeleton seems to be made of some very special rare metal that cannot be detected by ordinary metal detectors. Even the * used is a very special liquid chemical that cannot be detected by the machine. It disguises the * as cologne.
It looked like water was brought in. If that guy from Murtha Hill hadn't seen through the strange behavior of the android when he sprayed cologne, and quickly kicked the gun away, the casualties on the scene would have been heavy."
"Really? That kid has made a meritorious service." Hiloma still said expressionlessly, as if testing Redlich: "He has made such a great contribution, do you want me to promote him from the second army to the main force?"
?"
"To put it simply, his contribution this time was just to help the hotel restore part of its reputation and prevent disasters. It has nothing to do with his playing skills." Redlich analyzed without any emotion: "
If you think he deserves to be promoted to the main force, then promote him to the main force. If you don’t think he has the ability, just let it go."
"I will think about it." Hiloma also said: "Let's go. It seems that the hotel's security system must be further strengthened. I will be very busy next time."
"I also have to find a way to explain this matter to the media and stabilize the emotions of the guests." Redlich also said.
Then the two of them dispersed and went about their own business.
"I always feel that... the relationship between Hiloma and Redlich is a bit subtle?" After the two people left, Albert asked in a low voice.
"After all, they are the captain of the main force and the captain of the second army. They compete fiercely with each other." Mutt responded in a calm tone.
"Anyway, let's go back to the room first." Albert couldn't help but yawned and wanted to go to bed. It seemed to be already two or three o'clock in the morning, and he would have to get up at around eight o'clock tomorrow, which would take less than a minute to go to bed.
Sleeping means losing one minute of rest, and you can't afford to get hurt.
"It's just a matter of taking the elevator to the next floor." Mutt was still looking at the revolving restaurant after the disaster in the distance with a bit of reluctance, as if he wanted to go over and help. The smoke there seemed to have dissipated, and a group of firefighters who stayed in place
The personnel and the aftermath staff were very busy.
"You just made trouble for them in the past." Albert didn't bother to argue with Mutt, and just took the cat boy away and walked into the elevator.
"Oh, sorry, wait for me." At this time, someone came to block the elevator, trying to squeeze into the elevator while Albert and the others were taking the elevator down. What rushed in was a particularly slender and short leopard man, and
This guy is still a rare cloud-patterned snow leopard, and the cloud-like gray and white leopard spots on his body are particularly beautiful. But now he is covered in blood and bandaged, and one arm is also splinted. It must be a broken arm bone----
--This snow leopard man looks very depressed.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Mutt from the main force? There is also Mr. Albert, the ace in the team, right? Nice to meet you." As soon as the man saw Albert, they recognized the tiger man youth and
Because of the identity of the cat boy, he began to be polite.
"Good evening, Merthahir." Mutt replied quietly, as if he didn't want to have much to do with this person.
As soon as Mutt called out the name "Mersa Hill", Albert immediately remembered the conversation between the two captains Siloma and Redlich just now - it seemed that this was the name of Murtha Hill.
Sahir discovered the gun disguised as a perfume bottle in time and kicked it into the air to detonate it, minimizing casualties on the scene. This snow leopard man can be said to be the hero of tonight's disaster and saved many people.
. But what happened to his injury? Didn't Shiloma say that no one was injured at the scene? Does it mean that the employees of the Cairo Hotel have no human rights and are not treated as "human beings"?
"Is there no problem? Is it better to go and let the medical team take care of your injury?" Although he was not familiar with the other party, Albert still tried to be polite.
"Oh, no problem, this is just a skin injury, cut by the shrapnel that fell during the explosion." The snow leopard man waved his unbroken hand and said calmly.
"Hands too...?"
"Oh no, I was too clumsy. When I left, I accidentally stepped on the water on the ground and broke my arm."
"This..." A drop of cold sweat broke out on Albert's forehead. He didn't know how to complain. Aren't leopard men known for their speed and agility? Aren't orcs stronger and tougher than ordinary people? Why?
There was a Leopard Man who was so clumsy that he fell down on standing water and even broke an arm with a slight fall. With such clumsiness, it's no wonder that this guy couldn't join the main team and became a member of the Sandstorm Sphinx.
It's the Second Army.
However, this awkward chat mode did not last long, because Albert and the others just took the elevator from the top of the building to the next floor and left the elevator immediately.
"Good night, let's talk next time." Albert and Mutt awkwardly and politely got rid of Mertha Hill in the elevator and walked to their rooms.
"Varied------"
As soon as he opened the door with the key card, Albert roared like an explosion: "What?!?!?------"
His luxurious suite was affected by the shock wave from the floor above. It was not damaged at all, but a thick layer of ash was shaken off the ceiling. This layer of white ash was evenly spread over the entire room, including Albert and
Mutt's bed.
"Well, it's just a little dirty. Just clean it up later." Mutt was not moved at all by this miserable situation.
"Sneeze!" The tiger youth had a completely different reaction. The dust still lingering in the air made his nose itchy and he sneezed again and again.
"Meow!" Countless veins appeared on Albert's forehead. He tried his best not to get angry, but he kept cursing viciously. After he calmed down a little, he said: "I'm almost exhausted."
, I just want to take a shower, lie down on the bed and have a good sleep. Isn’t this so cute?!”
"I told you to just clean it up--" Mutt was already cleaning the bed there, but with little success. There was too much dust on the bed. It seemed that he needed a vacuum cleaner.
"Forget it!" Albert said angrily: "Follow me. Go back and rest in the room I used to share with Uncle Palamedes. At least it's cleaner there! Just leave the mess here.
The cleaners come regularly to clean it!"
"What if your roommate comes back?" Mutt asked: "Are there enough beds?"
"Let's talk about it then, at worst I'll sleep on the bed and you'll sleep on the sofa!" Albert walked back angrily.
"Why don't I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa..." the cat boy complained. (To be continued)