On the tenth floor of Cointreau Hotel, in the most remote toilet.

The space here is quite spacious, at least more than a hundred square meters. Since there is no business, it is clean and almost spotless. Gui Lao, the consul and his wife, Huo Jingliang, Ding Shanben, Le Huizhen, and Yaoyang stayed quietly, except for Yaoyang

, all gasping for air.

After a lot of hard work, Yaoyang had already thought of a plan, and several people arrived here safely. With great luck, they didn't encounter any gangsters.

However, after going down ten floors in a row and being in a state of intense excitement all the time, the few guys who didn't exercise much looked very tired and out of breath.

Only Yaoyang, there was nothing unusual. He carefully checked around and made sure that no one was around before he said:

"It should be safe here for now, you stay here, I'll go out and see if there's any way to call the police!"

"Brother Yaoyang, be careful!"

Ding Shanben's first reaction was to follow him, but when he moved, he felt tired. He knew that following would only drag the other person down, so he helplessly expressed concern.

"Yes, if you have no other choice, just go back. There are so many people in the hotel. As long as you don't contact the outside world for a long time, someone will naturally come looking for you. Then the police will naturally come!"

Huo Jingliang also said something.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

Yaoyang nodded and walked directly into the toilet.

As soon as Yaoyang left, Consul Gui Lao, his wife and Le Huizhen were almost out of breath.

When the three met Huo Jingliang, Ding Shanben and Yaoyang seemed to be very familiar with each other, they all started to inquire about Yaoyang's identity.

One is to know the name of the benefactor. If I can get out, I will definitely repay the favor.

One is purely out of interest and curiosity, and there is also a little bit of breaking news.

Let's talk about Yaoyang again. After walking out of the toilet, he started searching for the landline phone number.

He would not put all his hope in the plot. After all, this was reality. If the plot was unreliable, no one would call the police, or the police would be called too late, he would be in trouble.

Yaoyang knows that the doctor has not been exposed yet. According to their original plan, it seems that they are planning to finish the robbery, then fill the hotel with explosives, and finally leave safely and destroy the corpse. If they do that, they will take the treasure and sell it, and then go down

You can enjoy it everywhere for half your life.

The reason why there was such a big fuss in the original work was that the doctor was recognized and the police arrived very early. They had no choice but to take hostages and negotiate with the police.

In fact, are they really willing to take hostages and talk?

I’m afraid I would rather leave no one alive and not be exposed at all!

Hey Hey hey……!

Damn, the connection was disconnected, I should have thought of it! The Cointreau Hotel is a high-end hotel. It took Yaoyang two or three minutes to find a phone number on the tenth floor. Unfortunately, there was no response at all when he called the phone.

As for the phone bill, it's obvious that the line was disconnected directly.

Cursing secretly, Yaoyang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​calling the police and walked back.

"How's it going? Did you find the phone?"

"Yaoyang, have you called the police?"

In the remote toilet on the tenth floor, when everyone saw Yaoyang coming back, they all asked anxiously.

"The phone lines in the entire building must have been cut off, making it impossible to make calls!"

Yaoyang responded truthfully.

"What should we do?"

"What should we do?"

After hearing this response, everyone was confused.

This is no joke, a group of murderers are searching their whereabouts, and they don’t know what will happen to them after they are found.

Without foreign aid, how could they possibly be able to fight with just a few of them?

Yaoyang looked at the nervous faces of several people and comforted them:

"Don't be nervous. Nothing will happen to any of you until I die! And even if you don't have a phone, there is nothing you can do!"

hiss……!

Hearing this sudden promise, Huo Jingliang, as ruthless as he was, felt a sense of peace in his heart at this moment.

Everyone looked at Yaoyang again, except for the female reporter Le Huizhen, who was full of gratitude. Consul Gui Lao also stood up at the right time, stretched out his hand to hold Yaoyang, and said with gratitude:

"Mr. Lei, thank you for taking the risk to save our couple. We will never forget your life-saving grace to us. From today on, you will be the most distinguished guest of our Bol family."

"Yes, Mr. Lei, our Dovia family is the same. We will regard you as our best friend."

The consul's wife also stood up, looked at Yaoyang eagerly, and said gratefully.

It was also at this time that Yaoyang found out that the consul and the consul's wife, who looked about fifty years old, were both from a very old aristocratic family, and there was a huge family behind them.

That's a lot of money, think about how fat Stanley is, and his dad is no more than a British official, so he's worth as much as 250,000 to 800,000 yuan.

Even if he gets into serious trouble, he will only be suspended without punishment.

Now I am indebted to two traditional ghost nobles, and they are also consuls, with great influence in Hong Kong City.

By using this relationship rationally, the disadvantage of not having a backstage can be perfectly complemented.

He was happy in his heart, but with a serious face on the surface, Yaoyang shook hands with Bolson and said seriously:

"Mr. Consul, Madam, you don't have to be so polite. I believe that as long as you are a righteous person, you will not watch noble people like Mr. and Madam Consul suffer."

"Okay...well said!"

Bolson felt comfortable listening to this. He is an orthodox Guilao person, and it is not easy to understand the indirect words, so he likes to hear such direct words.

But at this time, female reporter Le Huizhen seemed a little impatient and interrupted:

"Okay, if you like to talk about justice, how about we talk slowly after we get out. Sir, didn't you say there is a way to call the police? What way?"

Yaoyang was quite tolerant of Le Huizhen, a woman who looked very similar to Ding Yao, and said:

"How do you know I am sir?"

After saying that, he immediately reacted, looked at Ding Shanben, and affirmed:

"You told her!"

Before Ding Shanben could answer, Le Huizhen said again:

"Director of Stanley Correctional Services, not only do I know, Mr. Consul also knows. Don't worry about this, let's quickly tell you how to call the police!"

While talking, Le Huizhen pointed her handbag towards Yaoyang with her right hand without leaving any trace.

Of course, Yaoyang noticed Le Huizhen's actions and slapped himself hard in his heart:

"Damn it, I forgot that she is a female reporter and she is carrying a camera! Fortunately, I didn't flatter the consul, otherwise it would be bad if it was broadcast!"

Then I thought again: "Since there is a camera now, it's time to perform by myself. I must do it well!"

In an instant, Yaoyang made up his mind and said solemnly:

"Since we are trapped in the hotel and calling can't work, we can only ask people outside to call the police for us!"

"Let people outside call the police for us?" "How to call them? Stand by the window and shout?"

Everyone was confused, Le Huizhen became even more interested, and almost said in an interview tone:

"How to do that?"

After Yaoyang understood Le Huizhen's purpose, he was very cooperative and immediately gave the answer:

"Throwing objects from high altitude, if people outside see it, they will naturally call the police!"

"What if I can't see it?"

Le Huizhen asked again.

"As long as the movement is loud enough and can't be seen but can be heard, for example, let's throw this thing down."

Yaoyang smiled confidently and knocked on something next to him with his right hand.

Everyone couldn't help but look at what Yaoyang was knocking with his right hand. It was none other than a

"toilet"!

"Throw the toilet downstairs?"

Le Huizhen couldn't hold back her anger and said in surprise.

"Yes, this is the only thing here that's heavy enough! People will definitely see it if you throw it downstairs. It's better to throw something like this down from a high altitude. I think someone will call the police. Even if they don't call the police, they will call the patrol police.

Okay!"

"As long as the police come into the hotel to investigate, the gangsters will no longer think about it unnoticed." Yaoyang nodded affirmatively and explained.

"yes!"

Everyone was not stupid. They understood it immediately after such a clear explanation, and all of them looked happy.

Huo Jingliang said quickly:
To be continued...