After talking to Mr. Chen on the phone, Liu Mang went to the computer store and bought a very high-configuration computer. Then he stayed in a hotel and started typing on the keyboard.
In an instant, he filtered out countless aviation information. One by one, strange names came into his sight.
"Avens? Haha, do you think I won't recognize you if you change your name? You are the blood god in the world of killers!"
"Stephen? Ha, it would be more appropriate to call you Ye Mei!"
... ...
Names and pictures entered Liu Mang's eyes one by one, but his sharp eyes recognized them as terrifying killers.
"Magic Sniper? He's here too?" Suddenly, Liu Mang's eyes suddenly condensed and his voice became a little solemn.
Demon Sniper, this is a terrorist killer who has traveled across the continent for ten years. With a sniper rifle, he has killed countless bosses. This man disappeared ten years ago, but he didn't expect to appear this time. This was indeed beyond Liu Mang's expectation.
However, the next second, Liu Mang smiled: "Devil Sniper, Demon Sniper, if you don't come, I don't know who to use to establish my power. Now that you are here, that's fine."
With a gentle smile, Liu Mang pulled up the information on the screen again.
Not long after, the corners of Liu Mang's lips once again raised a frightening tone: "Lion King? I didn't expect that you, the legend who shocked the killer world six years ago, are here too."
"I once heard that you owned five lions by yourself, and even killed an army of two thousand men with a pair of iron fists... Haha, come on. I'm afraid the magic sniper alone is not enough to scare the killer world, and with you as a lion, King, that’s enough!”
Liu Mang's eyes suddenly erupted with a terrifying and fierce light.
The poisonous insects in his body have eaten away at him, and he doesn't have much life left. He will die in a few days. Since these people want his head so much, he doesn't mind killing them.
Liu Mang's eyes were like those of a falcon, scanning the information on the computer screen. When his eyes fell on the last name, he softly spit out a number: "One hundred and eight!"
One hundred and eight! This means that one hundred and eight terrifying killers have entered or are preparing to enter the hot summer!
"One hundred and eight, that's a lot of people! In that case..." Liu Mang's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, and then he started typing on the keyboard.
On my way to Beijing, a foreign man's cell phone suddenly vibrated after he had just left the airport. The man took out his cell phone and glanced at it casually.
However, this glance made his originally indifferent eyes suddenly freeze, and a stern look flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Because a text message came from his mobile phone: The target is at the Jinghua Hotel.
"Jinghua Hotel? Ha, this head belongs to my Blood God." After confirming the information again, the foreign man smiled solemnly and took a taxi directly to the Jinghua Hotel.
conspiracy? trap
He never thought that this was a conspiracy or a trap. Because they have reached their level, ordinary conspiracies and traps can no longer trap them.
This is the confidence and pride of a top killer!
As for the other one hundred and seven killers, they all received messages similar to those displayed on the Blood God's mobile phone.
However, after receiving this information, some were frightened, some were fearless like him, and some lurked quietly.
However, the only thing that was the same was that everyone did not give up and rushed to the Jinghua Hotel overtly and covertly.
When I went to Beijing, dark clouds shrouded me, and there was a solemn atmosphere everywhere.
In the Jinghua Hotel, Liu Mang, who had finished everything, lay quietly on the bed, waiting for night to fall.
When the night is dark and the wind is high, it is the time to kill.
The people who came to kill him were all top killers in the world and knew this rule very well. Therefore, they generally do not take action during the day, of course, there may be exceptions.
"Miss, are there any rooms available?" As Liu Mang lay down, a foreign man carrying a black handbag walked in the lobby of the Jinghua Hotel and said to the hotel cashier.
"Yes!" The cashier lady glanced at the tall and handsome foreign man and said with a smile.
"Is there a room on the sixth floor?" the foreign man asked again.
"Yes!" The cashier lady nodded.
"Give me a room on the sixth floor!" The foreign man took out the RMB that had been exchanged and placed it at the front desk.
In less than a minute, the foreign man carried his handbag and got into the elevator under the guidance of the waiter.
As soon as the man took the elevator, a dark man walked in and asked in broken Mandarin: "Is there any room left?"
"have!"
"Get me a room!"
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The same scene also happened in the hotel next to Jinghua Hotel.
As the capital of the hot summer, Shangjing is home to countless foreigners, so the arrival of these foreign men is not surprising.
The night slowly opened, and a bloodthirsty atmosphere spread in the Jinghua Hotel.
At eight o'clock in the evening, two young men walked into the Jinghua Hotel.
"I'm sorry, you two, our hotel is already full." Seeing these two young men, the front desk lady said politely.
The two young men did not leave, but gently opened their clothes, took out a red notebook, and whispered: "Call your manager over!"
"Yes, yes, we'll call right away!" Seeing the red book, the front desk lady's expression changed and she immediately called the manager.
Not long after, the hotel manager ran out in panic and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, is there any problem with our hotel?"
"Let all the waiters in the hotel leave." The two young men said in a deep voice.
"Ah, the service staff left, what about the guests?" The manager's face changed and he said in embarrassment.
One of the two young men took out a list from his pocket and handed it to the manager. He said solemnly: "According to this list, just call these guests away. As for the people in other rooms, don't disturb them, otherwise , bear the consequences at your own risk!”
"Excuse me, what happened?" The manager asked carefully, holding the list in his hand tightly.
"Some things are better not known. Do you understand?" The two young men narrowed their eyes and said in warning.
"Okay, okay, I understand!" The manager trembled and nodded abruptly.
After glancing at the manager, the two young men shook their hands and whispered: "Okay, hurry up and get it done. It will be done before nine o'clock at the latest."
After saying that, the two young men walked out.
"Manager, they... who are they? Why do you want all of us to leave?" Seeing the two young men, the front desk asked in surprise and doubt. The manager once told her that as long as someone comes with a red book, she should notify the manager immediately, so when she saw the two young men taking out the red book, she hurriedly called the manager over, without knowing the identity of the two young men.
"Them?" The manager looked at the backs of the two young men, took a deep breath, and then whispered three words: "National Security Bureau!"
boom!
The front desk lady's head was pounding, and she was stunned by the manager's words.
It wasn't until a while later that she reacted. She looked at the manager in shock and said in a trembling voice: "Manager, then let's..."
The manager said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and act according to the words of those two brothers. By the way, don't disturb the people in those rooms."
"Manager, who are those people? Why did other guests evacuate but they didn't?" The front desk was very confused.
"If my guess is right, what is about to happen may be related to these people. And if my guess is right, these people are killers walking in the dark night!" The manager glanced around and said with a solemn expression.
He manages the Jinghua Hotel, a large international hotel, and has extraordinary experience. Just now, although he was in the office, he accidentally saw some guests who had moved in.
From those people, he could feel a chill that made people feel cold.
He is well-informed and knows very well that it is the legendary murderous aura.
"Killer?" As soon as the manager finished speaking, the front desk lady's delicate body trembled, and her delicate little face turned pale instantly.
These guests were all registered by her. She never imagined that those people turned out to be killers.
The manager glanced at the front desk lady and said in a serious voice: "Xiao Li, don't be in a daze. Please inform the relevant personnel quickly and be sure to leave the hotel before nine o'clock."
"Okay, okay!" Xiaoli at the front desk came to her senses and began to dial the phone tremblingly.
Soon, each guest reluctantly walked out of the hotel. However, the strange thing is that although these guests looked very unhappy, none of them dared to make loud noises, let alone make trouble.
At this moment, from the window of Room 606 of the Jinghua Hotel, Liu Mang looked at the night quietly, then looked down at the people leaving downstairs, raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of madness, and murmured: "Kill, It’s about to begin!”
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