Chapter 543
Manhattan.
48 tennani street.
"Miss, it's cold at night. Pay attention to your health."
The old housekeeper came over and put a mink coat on Melissa, who stood in front of the French window of the living room and looked like watching the moon.
"Thank you."
Melissa had a glass of red wine in her hand and was wearing a strong red dress.
"Miss, aren't you opposed to that? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
The old housekeeper asked kindly.
Melissa sipped her wine and looked at the cold moon.
"Because I have no choice."
"He took Bezos as the condition for negotiation, but refused to reconcile with Bezos. I can only do so. I can't break with Bezos because of him?"
"It's not worth it."
The old housekeeper nodded approvingly.
"But, miss, as you said, how to deal with the part of his inheritance right after killing him? Isn't it a tongue in the mouth?"
Melissa frowned and seemed to still have a headache about the problem.
"This is it. I can't think so much. At Scott's party tonight, Vera seemed to know something and took the initiative to approach him. I can't give others a chance. Instead of dreaming too much at night, it's better to lock the contradiction on a dead man. He can only blame himself for his lack of contentment."
"It's true that people die for money and birds die for food."
The housekeeper sighed.
Melissa smiled. Her plump lips were as beautiful as blood under the wetting of wine.
"That's good. I've saved a lot of money."
The housekeeper smiled.
This is the real chaebol.
Regard the common people as mole ants and human life as grass mustard.
Breaking people's life and death is between talking and laughing.
……
meanwhile.
The hotel where Chen Liang stayed.
Two black cars came slowly in the dark and stopped smoothly at the door of the hotel.
The door opens.
Eight tall Western men got out of the car. They looked cold and solemn. They all wore suits and leather shoes. They had the style of ACE bodyguards in the film.
"You two hold the stairs. You two watch the elevator. The others follow me upstairs."
Entering the hotel gate, the leading man made a gesture. The eight people had a clear division of labor and immediately turned into two teams.
The four blocked all the escape routes and took the elevator upstairs.
in order.
Highlight two words.
Professional!
"Ding..."
The elevator opens.
The four filed out and went straight to Chen Liang's room.
Almost consistent footsteps on the soft floor, like stepping on people's heart, the slight sound affects people's hearts.
The atmosphere seemed to become subdued.
When they came to the door, the four said nothing and reached into their arms.
The leader's eyes were cold and fierce. He stepped forward, raised his left hand and rang the doorbell.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
No response.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."
He pressed it again.
The results remain.
No one answered.
fell asleep?
"Go!"
The leading man showed a cruel face and gave a cold order.
Without saying a word, the two men in suits raised their feet and suddenly kicked at the door.
"Bang!"
The momentum is heavy!
Where the hotel door can withstand this kind of destruction, it opened immediately.
Without any hesitation, the four men took out their guns at the same time, looked gloomy and grabbed the door.
Seeing a conflict of life and death is about to take place, but after the sound of breaking the door, the suite is quiet.
Living room, no one!
Bedroom, no one!
Even the bathroom is still empty!
Anyone here?
The four men in suits looked at each other with the same question marks in their eyes.
"Look!"
Unwilling to turn the whole suite upside down, the four didn't put away their guns and go downstairs until they confirmed that all Tibetan places had never found anything.
"What happened?"
"People are not in the room. Have you got anything?"
"No, I didn't see anyone coming down."
The leading suit man calmly walked to the front desk.
"Where's the guest in room 1606? He just had a drink in my store and left his wallet. I asked me to bring it to him, but no one answered in the room."
"Wait a minute, I'll check."
The girl at the front desk didn't doubt this reason. She moved the mouse to check the computer records, and then raised her head.
"The guest of 1606 checked out an hour ago."
"Check out?"
The suit man's face changed unexpectedly.
"Yes, he and his friends left the hotel an hour ago. Sir, is there anything else I can help you?"
The girl at the front desk is very professional and always has an impeccable smile.
"No, thanks."
The suit man nodded, then took out his cell phone and walked aside.
48 tennani street.
The mobile phone rings and vibrates on the desktop.
"Miss, it seems to be over."
Melissa turned around, went to the table, put the glass down and picked up her cell phone.
"Solved?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, the target is not in the hotel."
Hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, Melissa couldn't help frowning slightly.
"How is that possible?"
It was clear that she personally sent the man back to the hotel.
"Miss, the front desk told me that the target checked out an hour ago."
"He checked out?"
Melissa finally showed a touch of surprise and remained silent for a moment. "Well, I see. Go back first."
"Yes, miss."
Melissa put down her cell phone.
"Miss, the operation failed?"
The housekeeper came over with an accident on his face.
Melissa shook her head.
"It's not a failure, but he's not in the hotel at all. He checked out an hour ago."
"Check out? Can he make a prediction?"
Melissa was also surprised.
"I'll call the hospital. He may be in the hospital."
She picked up her cell phone again.
After a conversation, Melissa's expression became more strange.
"Miss, it seems that we all underestimated the Oriental. He is far smarter than we thought."
The housekeeper thought strangely.
According to the hospital, Jiang Xin and Shan Xin were also picked up more than an hour ago. When the nurse on duty found that no one could be found.
The Oriental seemed to know that there would be danger tonight, so he made preparations in advance.
"It's impossible. I haven't exposed any killing heart at all."
Melissa is a little hard to accept.
Obviously.
Her thoughts and even her mind were completely seen through, which was undoubtedly a very terrible thing.
Imagine.
Would it be chilling if someone could accurately predict what you were going to do?
"How on earth did he guess?"
"Miss, how he guessed is not the key now. The key is that he already knows that you want to kill him tonight. What he will do next is what we need to consider."
Melissa was still a little hard to calm down, her face changed, and finally gave a bitter smile.
"I'm afraid it's troublesome this time."
48 tennani street.
"Miss, it's cold at night. Pay attention to your health."
The old housekeeper came over and put a mink coat on Melissa, who stood in front of the French window of the living room and looked like watching the moon.
"Thank you."
Melissa had a glass of red wine in her hand and was wearing a strong red dress.
"Miss, aren't you opposed to that? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
The old housekeeper asked kindly.
Melissa sipped her wine and looked at the cold moon.
"Because I have no choice."
"He took Bezos as the condition for negotiation, but refused to reconcile with Bezos. I can only do so. I can't break with Bezos because of him?"
"It's not worth it."
The old housekeeper nodded approvingly.
"But, miss, as you said, how to deal with the part of his inheritance right after killing him? Isn't it a tongue in the mouth?"
Melissa frowned and seemed to still have a headache about the problem.
"This is it. I can't think so much. At Scott's party tonight, Vera seemed to know something and took the initiative to approach him. I can't give others a chance. Instead of dreaming too much at night, it's better to lock the contradiction on a dead man. He can only blame himself for his lack of contentment."
"It's true that people die for money and birds die for food."
The housekeeper sighed.
Melissa smiled. Her plump lips were as beautiful as blood under the wetting of wine.
"That's good. I've saved a lot of money."
The housekeeper smiled.
This is the real chaebol.
Regard the common people as mole ants and human life as grass mustard.
Breaking people's life and death is between talking and laughing.
……
meanwhile.
The hotel where Chen Liang stayed.
Two black cars came slowly in the dark and stopped smoothly at the door of the hotel.
The door opens.
Eight tall Western men got out of the car. They looked cold and solemn. They all wore suits and leather shoes. They had the style of ACE bodyguards in the film.
"You two hold the stairs. You two watch the elevator. The others follow me upstairs."
Entering the hotel gate, the leading man made a gesture. The eight people had a clear division of labor and immediately turned into two teams.
The four blocked all the escape routes and took the elevator upstairs.
in order.
Highlight two words.
Professional!
"Ding..."
The elevator opens.
The four filed out and went straight to Chen Liang's room.
Almost consistent footsteps on the soft floor, like stepping on people's heart, the slight sound affects people's hearts.
The atmosphere seemed to become subdued.
When they came to the door, the four said nothing and reached into their arms.
The leader's eyes were cold and fierce. He stepped forward, raised his left hand and rang the doorbell.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
No response.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."
He pressed it again.
The results remain.
No one answered.
fell asleep?
"Go!"
The leading man showed a cruel face and gave a cold order.
Without saying a word, the two men in suits raised their feet and suddenly kicked at the door.
"Bang!"
The momentum is heavy!
Where the hotel door can withstand this kind of destruction, it opened immediately.
Without any hesitation, the four men took out their guns at the same time, looked gloomy and grabbed the door.
Seeing a conflict of life and death is about to take place, but after the sound of breaking the door, the suite is quiet.
Living room, no one!
Bedroom, no one!
Even the bathroom is still empty!
Anyone here?
The four men in suits looked at each other with the same question marks in their eyes.
"Look!"
Unwilling to turn the whole suite upside down, the four didn't put away their guns and go downstairs until they confirmed that all Tibetan places had never found anything.
"What happened?"
"People are not in the room. Have you got anything?"
"No, I didn't see anyone coming down."
The leading suit man calmly walked to the front desk.
"Where's the guest in room 1606? He just had a drink in my store and left his wallet. I asked me to bring it to him, but no one answered in the room."
"Wait a minute, I'll check."
The girl at the front desk didn't doubt this reason. She moved the mouse to check the computer records, and then raised her head.
"The guest of 1606 checked out an hour ago."
"Check out?"
The suit man's face changed unexpectedly.
"Yes, he and his friends left the hotel an hour ago. Sir, is there anything else I can help you?"
The girl at the front desk is very professional and always has an impeccable smile.
"No, thanks."
The suit man nodded, then took out his cell phone and walked aside.
48 tennani street.
The mobile phone rings and vibrates on the desktop.
"Miss, it seems to be over."
Melissa turned around, went to the table, put the glass down and picked up her cell phone.
"Solved?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, the target is not in the hotel."
Hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, Melissa couldn't help frowning slightly.
"How is that possible?"
It was clear that she personally sent the man back to the hotel.
"Miss, the front desk told me that the target checked out an hour ago."
"He checked out?"
Melissa finally showed a touch of surprise and remained silent for a moment. "Well, I see. Go back first."
"Yes, miss."
Melissa put down her cell phone.
"Miss, the operation failed?"
The housekeeper came over with an accident on his face.
Melissa shook her head.
"It's not a failure, but he's not in the hotel at all. He checked out an hour ago."
"Check out? Can he make a prediction?"
Melissa was also surprised.
"I'll call the hospital. He may be in the hospital."
She picked up her cell phone again.
After a conversation, Melissa's expression became more strange.
"Miss, it seems that we all underestimated the Oriental. He is far smarter than we thought."
The housekeeper thought strangely.
According to the hospital, Jiang Xin and Shan Xin were also picked up more than an hour ago. When the nurse on duty found that no one could be found.
The Oriental seemed to know that there would be danger tonight, so he made preparations in advance.
"It's impossible. I haven't exposed any killing heart at all."
Melissa is a little hard to accept.
Obviously.
Her thoughts and even her mind were completely seen through, which was undoubtedly a very terrible thing.
Imagine.
Would it be chilling if someone could accurately predict what you were going to do?
"How on earth did he guess?"
"Miss, how he guessed is not the key now. The key is that he already knows that you want to kill him tonight. What he will do next is what we need to consider."
Melissa was still a little hard to calm down, her face changed, and finally gave a bitter smile.
"I'm afraid it's troublesome this time."