"manager?"
"Manager Abiel!"
Seeing Abil walking in, the security guards who were drinking coffee with their legs crossed in the security room were all shocked and they all stood up quickly.
Abil waved his hand, motioning for them to sit down, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there anything unusual?"
"Two guests on the 12th floor seemed to have changed their room cards, namely 1202 and 1207, but so far everything has been relatively calm and nothing too outrageous has been discovered."
"That's good."
Abil seemed to be looking up at the surveillance screen, but his footsteps moved quietly behind all the security guards.
At this moment, the image of Sherron shooting and killing the man who came out of Room 1202 appeared on the surveillance screen. Because of Abil's arrival, the somewhat repressed and quiet security room immediately exploded.
"Damn it, there was a gunfight on the 12th floor. Someone fell to the ground. Sound the alarm and notify the nearest security team to rush over!"
But before these security personnel could make any move, Abil, who was standing behind them, suddenly opened his mouth, and straw tentacles stretched out from his mouth, and penetrated the backs of the necks of these security personnel fiercely. superior.
These security personnel immediately trembled all over, and scarlet blood was sucked into Abil's mouth along the tentacles. In just ten seconds, these people were all sucked into mummies.
Abil let out a groan of satisfaction, slowly retracted his tentacles, and smacked his lips a few times before stepping forward. After typing a series of very responsible passwords on the keyboard, the hotel's blocking system was activated.
With a muffled sound of "rumbling", the heavy iron door fell, sealing all the doors and windows tightly.
In the lobby on the first floor, customers who were resting and chatting in groups of three or three could not help but panic when they saw that the door was sealed, and they gathered at the front desk to ask what was going on.
Although the receptionist at the front desk didn't know what was going on, he still calmly reassured everyone, then pretended to make a phone call, and finally explained that it was just an exercise to persuade everyone to calm down.
After finally persuading all the guests to leave, the front desk breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called again. But no one answered the call, whether it was the security room or the manager's office, and he suddenly felt bad. After thinking about it, he pulled out a shotgun from under the counter, got up and walked towards the back of the lobby.
Xie Lun picked up the small piece of paper and after seeing what was written on it, his expression changed slightly. He stretched out the muzzle of his gun and put it against Edward King's forehead. He said in a cold voice: "If you keep pretending to sleep, I will let you go." Sleep forever.”
Edward King trembled all over, opened his eyes quickly, and said in a trembling voice: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, Detective Xie. I work for the government now, and they forced me to say that it was you who met me. I have always gritted my teeth and refused to agree..."
"Shut up," Sherron said coldly, "What's going on with this note?"
Edward King blinked: "I don't know..."
Sherron slapped him across the face, and Edward King immediately raised his hands and shouted, "Hat, I'm wearing the hat."
Xie Lun picked up the top hat, looked through it a few times, frowned and said, "This note is hidden in the brim of the hat? Do you know this?"
Edward King covered his burning cheeks and said, "I don't know, I really don't know."
Xie Lun said coldly: "Tell me in detail the process of your meeting with them. Don't say panic, you know I can see it."
Edward King stammered and finally said pitifully: "To be honest, I'm still a little confused now. I don't understand what they have to ask me to identify you for. No one will believe it at all. "
Sherron recalled in his mind all the things he had experienced during this period, including Sherrel leaving home privately and coming to Paris, and then being kidnapped, Amanda's abnormality, and being blocked by customs officers when he arrived in Paris...
Combined with Edward King's explanation, Sherron suddenly understood in a trance what secret mission James wanted to give him.
Sherron looked at the small piece of paper, which had the word "rabbit's foot" written on it, followed by a series of numbers.
As for that string of numbers, Xie Lun remembered that they were very familiar. They were the coordinates of the North Pole written in the notebook he found in the Antarctic Pyramid.
Obviously, there is an insider hiding within the government or the Ministry of National Affairs, and this insider may have a high status, enough to influence the direction of policy.
So much so that James did not dare to blatantly disclose the matter through secret channels. He could only use a roundabout way to remind Sherron in the last sentence, "Can't trust anyone."
In this way, everything can be explained.
Why was the internal communication system penetrated, why was Sherrel able to leave the United States so easily, why was his movement so clearly understood, why did they not dare to let him freely enter Paris, and why did James give him an inexplicable anti-independence order? Task…
Everything is not just a confrontation between the two camps.
The purpose of kidnapping Sherrel and monitoring himself was to deal with James. And James asked himself to be involved in this so-called anti-independence operation, the purpose was also to help him find out who the traitor was.
Both sides want to use themselves as spearheads, right
Sherron narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent looming, and Edward King was so frightened that he huddled in the corner, trembling like a stripped quail.
"Okay, since you want to play, let's play bigger."
Sherron snorted, put away all the evidence, then picked up the pistol, raised his head and shot the security guard who came over carefully with the gun in the head. The security guard who came from behind was startled when he heard the sound of gunshots. He only heard a few sounds of the safety bolt being pulled open, and several grenades were thrown in.
Edward King screamed and wanted to run out, but unfortunately he couldn't get there in time.
Just hearing a loud "rumbling" sound, the fireball carried countless fragments and shot out from the door.
The hotel security guard holding a long gun moved forward cautiously. Unfortunately, before they could reach the door, countless bullets flew out of the thick smoke, turning them into a hornet's nest in an instant.
Two heavily armed Xie Lun, holding HK416 and AA12 respectively, one on the left and one on the right, rushed out to both sides.
Although the security guard was knocked down, all the people staying in the Continental Hotel were killers. Seeing that Xie Lun dared to shoot and kill people wantonly in the Continental Hotel, according to the rules, they must also hunt down Xie Lun, a guy who violated the rules.
But there was no need for them to come looking for Xie Lun, Xie Lun had already come to kill him.
One bullet after another, accurately kill every enemy.
Grenades were thrown into each room as if they were free, blowing up the killers hiding inside.
There is no need to be merciful or compassionate. There are no innocent people in the Continental Hotel. Even the cooks who cook, the waiters who deliver the food, and the tailors who make the clothes are all executioners with blood-stained hands.
Sherron wanted to use the blood and corpses of these people, and use the lives of an entire hotel to warn certain people.
As a great man once said,... is not easy to mess with, and if you mess with it, it will not end well.