Chapter 1785: The **** of death is coming (15)

"Overlook Hotel?"
When George drove into a large courtyard on the outskirts of New York City, covering a wide area, Jin Jing read the sign she had just seen on the wall of the gate courtyard.
What about a good hospital or safe house?
"The several hospitals contacted all rejected our request for modification, and at the same time they did not allow too many FBIs to settle in, and other shared safe houses were occupied," George said with a slight embarrassment: "Only this one is out of business. The hotel can be used."
"How many people have the FBI here? What are they doing?" Jin Jing raised her eyebrows: "Can you even occupy the entire New York safe house?"
"Hmm..." George pondered for two seconds: "I found that the best answer to your question is—no comment."
"It is indeed a good answer." Jin Jing nodded in agreement.
Judging from the FBI's handling of this "reaper in order to kill people by accident", the world is obviously not that simple, and the FBI may not have any supernatural powers, but supernatural events must have seen a lot.
Think about it carefully, they don’t have any
missions
. As an intelligence agency, there is no reason to save people. It is better to say that deliberately allowing certain
survivors
to be killed by the
god of death
is a routine operation. Those lives are for them. It's just a "control group" researching information about "Reaper".
At present, I can move freely and have certain command power. In addition to pressure from "parents", most of the heads of the FBI want to see how this incident will eventually develop when someone continues to stop the "God of Reaper". .
Although the students except Claire, Carter, and Terry were "released" after leaving Dr. Hannibal, it is not surprising that any of them will be within minutes or even seconds as long as there is a need. Be under control.
If there is any uncontrollable factor at present, it is Alex. He seems to have been affected a bit by Hannibal, and he has firmly believed that he is a good person. After the FBI told him that he was free, he still took the initiative to request that he was not affected. Released three, no, four classmates acted.
However, just follow along. According to the current statistics of the "Reaper List", he was the last to die among all the students in the "Phantom" due to the back seat. All we need to do is...
At this time, George had just parked the car in the hotel parking lot and opened the door to get off.
call-
A cold wind blew in from the gap in the car door, causing Jin Jing to shudder.
"Reaper" is back? So fast?
Jin Jing hurriedly picked up the projection machine and looked around, but did not see the strange green-faced man in the yellow suit.
"Do you need to take protective measures against the target? Or just evacuate?" George saw Jin Jing's movement, stopped pulling the door, and asked instead.
"No...nothing abnormal, maybe I'm nervous." Jin Jing shook her head and opened the door to get out of the car.
The temperature outside the car is indeed lower, but it is not enough to make people fight a cold war...but the "Reaper" hasn't come back yet?
She looked around through the viewfinder of the projector again, and felt nothing except the oppressive feeling of the hotel building because it was too high.
"Perhaps indeed...er." When Jin Jing held the projection machine and turned around, a swarthy face suddenly broke into the camera.
If you change someone, you might have screamed in embarrassment.
"Hello, madam," it was a black man wearing a security uniform with short curly hair: "I am the person in charge here, the security guard, the driver, the chef, the cleaner and the electrician. My name is'uvuvwevwevweonyetenyevwevgwemubwemossas'. "
What is this ridiculous long name? It is longer than "hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia".
"...What?" Apparently George felt the same way.
"My name is—" The black man had a cordial smile on his face, as if he was going to repeat it.
"No, sir, he heard it clearly, but it was too long." Jin Jing stopped it quickly.
"That's it, then call me'Lucian'." The black man smacked his lips.

"Hey, this place is great, let those idiots who are clamoring about going home to regret it. It may cost thousands of dollars to live here for a day!"
"You are too optimistic, we are being chased by the'Reaper', Carter."
"It doesn't matter, Claire is next anyway."
"Hush, hush—"
How should I put it, in this couple, Terry still has common sense and can recognize the situation, but Carter is more arbitrary, and is not afraid to offend people-in fact, he can just jump up and go to Alex to see it. Out of character.
Jin Jing ignored the noise of the two classmates behind her for the time being, and listened intently to Lu Xi'an's introduction.
"This hotel was originally built for the convenience of enjoying the snow scenery in winter, but it was obviously not built with the advice of meteorological experts. As long as the snow fell slightly, the hotel’s road to the outside world would be interrupted. Helicopter in and out," Lucian explained as he led Alex and Claire forward: "Therefore, there will only be guests here in winter, or the kind of guests who can live for at least three months and can afford helicopters. "
This environment is easy to make Conan.
Although the trouble is now the of death.
Doesn't seem to make a difference?
"Which room will you arrange for Claire?" Alex asked eagerly, "I wish I could live next door to her."
If it is not known in advance that he intends to save people, this speech can be arrested.
"Well, your requirements for house renovation are quite special. Only a few rooms meet the requirements, and they are not connected." Lucian looked at George.
"Listen,'Prophet', you don't know about some things. Even if it's for the face of the FBI, we won't let Miss Redfield have an accident." George reached out and patted Alex on the shoulder. "As the tail of the team. 'You can enjoy this vacation like an ordinary young man."
Turning his head back, Alex looked awkward and a little bit shy, and said, "Because I am the last one, I want to help the person ahead of me."
"Stop talking, I know everything." George patted his shoulder vigorously.
Claire didn't look back, and was still asking Lucian about the details of the room, but her head and red ears that turned slightly to eavesdrop had exposed her thoughts.
Jin Jing was about to make a joke, but saw Alex’s expression suddenly change. He stared at George and Carter and Terry further behind with a fierce face. Their expressions are raw.
Huh? Hey?
Jin Jing blinked subconsciously, and then realized that there was no fierce expression. Alex had turned his head back because he could not bear George's ridicule.
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