Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu and the old lady were already frightened, and everyone else was retreating in fear. Although they were scared, after all, the person who was kidnapped was Feng Mingzhu, so they could only keep saying to those people: "Don't... Don't... don't hurt her... Our Feng family has never offended anyone from the underworld. We are just a daughter. Don't hurt her. Let her go... "
However, those people didn't hear anything at all. They only held guns and forced everyone around them to retreat, and loudly said in a less proficient English: "Mr. Bob! Why don't you hand over what I want quickly? I will let the legal news in the United States appear in your hotel and grand banquet today! I will make you completely famous! Your reputation will be ruined!"
Many people on the first floor were frightened and kept retreating, completely unaware of the situation.
Feng Ling, who was standing on the second floor, noticed the man who had just raised his voice and saw that he raised his head slightly while speaking, as if he was looking for the direction of someone.
Judging from this tone, it seems that these gangsters have some trouble with the owner of this hotel, or there may be some other reasons.
In short, these guests present today are just cannon fodder. If something happens, it will be like revenge from terrorists at most. If someone really dies and something goes wrong, even if the police arrive, they will not be able to do anything. It must be easily suppressed
Some brave men were already quietly protecting their families and moving backwards. However, what others didn't expect was that there were more than just a few gangsters in the group. When those people were moving backwards, they suddenly appeared. Seventeen or eight people wearing almost the same clothes rushed out from the corner. They looked like uniforms of security guards!
So all the security guards on the first floor of this hotel are placed by gangsters
Is this a planned revenge and terrorist act
Feng Ling placed his hand lightly on the railing and stood in a dark place in the corner, where no one could easily detect it, watching the movement below calmly.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated in her pocket. She took it out and took a look. It was a text message from Qiao Fei: [They have guns. ]
She and Qiao Fei got separated just after she went to the bathroom. He would ask this question, which showed that he really understood her temper.
The current situation is that even though both of them are sniper masters in the XI base, they do not have guns in their hands, while those people have guns and knives in their hands, and they come prepared.
Whether you want to save people or want to escape here, it is not that easy.
And Qiao Fei is here with his family. There are many family friends who are familiar with the Qiao family here. It is definitely impossible for him to leave alone.
However, Feng Ling looked around from above and did not see Qiao Fei's figure. He must be observing the current situation from a corner that is not easily noticed by others, just like her.
"Stop! Don't move!"
Just when a young man who seemed to be slightly behind him couldn't stand it anymore and was about to step forward to rescue Feng Mingzhu, someone suddenly jumped out from behind and shot him directly in the back of the head. At the same time, the trigger was pulled.
Then, someone suddenly fired a shot upwards, and screams suddenly spread again. Everyone present was so frightened that they didn't even dare to move backwards. They could only shrink and tremble in the crowd.
I was still wondering why the security guards in this hotel suddenly disappeared, but I didn't expect the security guards to be such dangerous people!
This hotel is also a very famous star-rated hotel in Los Angeles. For something like this to happen, it can be seen that the owner of this hotel must have dealt with people from all walks of life. He must have caused some trouble or knew some secrets. , that’s why it’s causing such a big disaster now.
Seeing that Feng Mingzhu was being held hostage, Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu kept trying to walk that way, but was still forcibly pulled back by the people behind her. The old lady was weak and wanted to go over, but the strength of the people behind her suppressed her. He couldn't move his shoulders at all, and could only look in the direction of Feng Mingzhu eagerly: "Mingzhu... don't be afraid... grandma is here... grandma is here!"
Even though Feng Mingzhu's tears didn't fall, her eyes were already visibly red, and the fear in her eyes spread out. She was a little panicked and wanted to take a look at the person who was holding her hostage, but the person forcefully pulled her hair forward. He looked over and said, "Don't move!"
Feng Mingzhu's face instantly turned pale due to the pain on her scalp, and her eyes were even more horrified because she felt the cruelty of these people.
"Save me..." She looked in the direction of the crowd in panic, looking at the men who at least looked tall, begging for someone who had the ability to rescue her from these terrible people, and kept mouthing Say: "Save me, save me..."
"She's asking for help!" Suddenly, a security guard in black came out from beside him, blocking Feng Mingzhu's view.
At the same time, the man behind Feng Mingzhu who was holding her hostage suddenly hit her on the head with the butt of the gun in his hand: "I will shoot you to death now!"
"Ah..." Feng Mingzhu instantly froze in pain. The place where the gun butt hit her immediately bled from the broken skin. A few traces of blood slowly flowed along her hairline and onto her forehead.
Seeing the blood on Feng Mingzhu's head, the old lady who was standing not far away and being forcibly held down was so frightened that her legs went weak and she sat down on the ground.
"Mom..." Qin Qiu immediately turned his eyes and looked at the old lady worriedly, reaching out to help her, but was still forced to pull her backwards by a skilled person, staggering and almost falling.
Seeing such a scene, Feng Ling put his hand into his pocket.
I touched the round jade ring I just picked up in the bathroom.
Regardless of whether she has anything to do with the Feng family in Los Angeles, whether it's just a coincidence, a random guess on her part, or some other reason, at least the old lady and Mrs. Feng have met her once, and at least she can be sure that they are very friendly to her. , Even though the eldest lady Feng Mingzhu has a indulgent personality, the Feng family should not die here because of such a dispute between a hotel owner and the underworld.
She stood there, her legs slowly retreating to one side, and retreated to the darkest and darkest place in a corner. No one could see any of her movements.
Feng Ling has been living in Li Nanheng's apartment recently. The safety index is too high, so she doesn't carry a gun with her. However, she has always kept a dagger on her body since she was a child. She also habitually puts the dagger on her before going out. In the weapon bag that is always kept on the waist, a very small bag, about the same size as two keys, contains a very sharp folding knife.
The moment he held the knife in his hand, Feng Ling's eyes were fixed on the person standing at Feng Mingzhu's hand from this angle.
That person should be the one in charge among these people, either their boss or one of the masterminds of this revenge operation.