On the top floor of the Cointreau Hotel. The guests who were well-dressed and imposing before were now sitting or kneeling, gathered on the ground, trembling. In front of them, there were several dead bodies. It was because they did not cooperate with the gangsters' actions earlier that they were killed.

The final result.

The gangsters were enjoying themselves at this moment and were not in any hurry. Except for a dozen or so people who were staring at the guests with their guns raised, the others were standing and chatting, and some even lit up cigarettes and started smoking.

And the busiest person is a European-African man in a suit.

There is a small computer placed in front of the man. In the 1980s, this was definitely a cutting-edge item.

The computer has been connected to the security system of the display cabinet, and as the man keeps typing on the keyboard frantically, he is either inserting viruses, violently breaking into the door, or looking for loopholes.

Little by little, I worked hard to disarm the display cabinet that even a bomb could not explode.

His efforts were not in vain. In half an hour, the defense of a royal treasure had been breached, and the man in the military hat put it away.

Suddenly, the latest news came from the earphones of the man in the military hat, causing him to stand up immediately and shout angrily:

"Hey, what?"

"They came up in the elevator? They were driving a car? Someone threw the toilet down from upstairs? There are many people watching outside now? Damn it, what are you talking about and how do you do things?"

"By the way, have you found the consul? Have they gone down? Why can't they be found? Can they still fly!"

The words of the bandit with military hats were completely unclear, but he deliberately shouted loudly so that everyone in the exhibition could hear clearly.

Among the guests, the doctor who was hiding among the guests frowned when he heard this. When the man in the military hat looked at him, he calmly made two gestures to him.

The man in the military hat was actually the doctor's biological brother. One of them showed up, and the other sneaked in early to act as an inside cover. They robbed not once or twice, but they always cooperated flawlessly.

Seeing the doctor's gesture, the man in the military hat immediately understood and ordered into the earphone:

"Inform Feifei and ask her to pull the switch in the security room, turn off the elevator, and trap them."

"The consul can't run far. Since there is no top or bottom, he must be in the middle. The first team will search from the eighth floor up, and the second team will search from the twelfth floor down. Remember, you have to stay alive!"

The command of the man in the military hat was simple, but the gangsters in the Cointreau Hotel immediately began to take action.

In the main security control room, the people who had already occupied the place immediately pulled the elevator gate. As the power was cut off, the entire Cointreau Hotel's elevators became unusable.

The gangsters searching for the consul began to identify their targets, narrowed their focus on a small area, and searched carefully.

Return to the toilet on the tenth floor.

Huo Jingliang, Ding Shanben, the consul and his wife, and Le Huizhen, without Yaoyang by their side, they had no sense of security at all. They all held a small fire extinguisher in their hands, but their muscles were shaking unconsciously.

Perhaps the scene was too quiet, which made people feel more and more frightened. Ding Shanben forced himself to cheer up and found something to say:

"Uncle Huo, it's been so long. Brother Yaoyang should have succeeded, right? Someone should have called the police outside, right?"

"Well, Yaoyang should be able to do things well."

Huo Jingliang spared his life and replied casually.

On the other hand, Consul Borson, when he heard this topic, said with an angry face:

"The Hong Kong Integrated City Police Department and Security Bureau are really shameful. They didn't even receive any news about such a large group of terrorists entering the country. After I go out, I will definitely tell the Hong Kong Governor about this matter and let the Hong Kong Governor hold him accountable.

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Terrorists? Hearing Bolson's determination of the matter, Huo Jingliang and Ding Shanben looked at each other and saw trouble in each other's eyes.

The trouble is not with them, but with the Police Department and the Security Bureau. This time it will be a disaster!

The current slogan of Hong Kong Comprehensive City is that it is the safest city in Asia. Now that such a large number of "terrorists" have appeared, it will be very troublesome for the police department to investigate them.

Unless, this matter can be handled well!

"Tap, tap..."

Just as a few people were talking in low voices, footsteps outside the door came slowly from far to near.

"Shh...someone is coming!"

"Could it be Yaoyang?"

"No, he said he would hide outside."

"Don't be nervous, we have to trust Yaoyang and be prepared. As long as someone opens the door, we will take action."

Several people in the toilet were extremely nervous. They comforted each other, put their hands on the fire extinguisher, and stared at the only door to the toilet.

Outside the door, there were indeed six gangsters wearing security uniforms and holding black stars searching for him.

The six people looked quite professional and were very careful. They paid no attention to every corner, whether it was behind the sofa, behind the curtains, or even under some shelters.

The six people cooperated tacitly, two of them searched, and the other four were on guard with guns, which seemed to be perfect.

It's a pity that these six people were still "one move away". They searched the tenth floor but never went up.

Of course, there is no way to search upwards. Just above the stone-decorated beams, Yaoyang's tall body shrinks as much as possible and is hidden here.

At this moment, Yaoyang is also secretly observing the situation below:

"Damn, these bastards are probably all soldiers. I remember the doctor in the original book also said that he had fought in the war! These people may be his comrades, they are so disciplined and cooperative."

"Fortunately, I asked Ding Shanben and others to cooperate. If I had taken action directly, these bastards would not have bothered to shoot. It would be really dangerous."

A gun is faster from seven steps away, and Yaoyang is faster within seven steps, but with multiple guns within seven steps, that's another story.

At this time, Yaoyang was rejoicing in his heart, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to take action.

At this time, the six gangsters had also searched other places on the tenth floor. They looked at each other, separated into two, and walked carefully to the toilet.

"Tick...!"

One of the gangsters stretched out his hand to twist the door lock and open the door.

".`Do it!"

"son of bitch!"

"go to hell!"

The moment the door opened, a few curse words came to my face along with countless white dry powder puffs, and the air pressure was extremely powerful.

The two gangsters at the front closed their eyes as a reflex, yelled and backed away, and flailed their hands wildly, trying to resist the attack of the powder.

The other gangsters also focused all their attention on the toilet door, and all their pistols were pointed there.

"good chance!"

Yaoyang saw the right moment, and his tall body was like a cheetah, swooping down from above and pounced on the last gangster standing.

"Bang...ah...!"

With Yaoyang's weight and the impact from top to bottom, the gangster who was hit didn't have time to resist. His center of gravity completely followed the force of the force, and he was pressed to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Tiezai!"

"There are people here!"

"Oh shit."

Upon hearing the noise, except for the two gangsters who couldn't open their eyes at all, the remaining three immediately turned around and raised their guns to strike.

Their reaction seemed to be very fast, but for Yaoyang, it was too slow.

"Fuck you!"

Yaoyang, who originally pounced on the gangster, didn't even need to stand up. With his shoulders first, he pushed hard with both feet and slammed into the nearest gangster.

"ah……"

In this collision, Yaoyang didn't hold back at all and used almost all his strength.

The gangster screamed and flew far away, hitting the wall directly and spitting out a mouthful of blood before he stopped.

"Crack!"

At the same time, Yaoyang used his underground kick to attack the two gangsters next to him.

The two were hit and fell down with their waists on the ground. For the first time, they felt huge pain all over their internal organs, and they couldn't get up at all.

What made them even more frightened was that they lost strength in their hands and dropped the two "Black Stars".

Yaoyang had quick eyes and quick hands. He immediately picked up a handful without even looking at it. Following his memory and feeling, he fired four shots at the toilet door.

Pity the two gangsters who opened the door. It was a tragedy from beginning to end. From the moment they opened the door, they couldn't open their eyes. Until they fell to the ground in severe pain after being shot, their eyes still didn't open.

With a gun in hand, Yaoyang faced several gangsters who had been severely injured. He no longer had any pressure. He pulled the trigger one after another, shooting two guns one at a time, and quickly resolved the battle.

Looking at the toilet door where dry powder was still being sprayed out, Yaoyang said loudly:

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Consul, Rare Book, that's it, stop complaining, it's done, come out!"

Ding……

Hearing Yaoyang's shouting, the fire extinguisher stopped working at this time. Several people's heads carefully poked their heads out of the toilet. When they saw Yaoyang standing proudly outside, they were completely relieved and walked out.

hiss……

When several people walked out, they first saw several shot corpses in different forms of death, and they all took a breath.

After all, these people are all serious people. They have heard about killing people, and may have given orders, but they have never done it themselves!
To be continued...