Chapter 2091: Danger!
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2021-01-29 01:32:22
Chapter 2091 is dangerous!
Mr. Asaches quickly came out of the orphanage. It was a bit of a surprise for Sister Celion, but Mr. Asathes also promised to return soon, so that Sister Celion had better prepare for supper.
Soon after, Mr. Azaches came to the door of a hotel—Grand Hotel Francais.
He took out the matchbox that hadn't been completely burnt out of his pocket, and compared it with the pattern printed on the box-it was the logo of this hotel.
The badly injured guy, maybe the resident here?
With questions, Mr. Asaches walked to the hotel counter, but was told that there was no room available tonight, because the hotel’s rooms had been booked long ago due to the Holy Maiden ceremony.
"Then there is no way...Can I take a break in the lobby?" Mr. Assaches said casually.
"Sir, no problem, let me pour you a glass of water." The little girl at the front desk had a nice smile on her face.
Mr. Asaches began to take a newspaper in the rest area and read it... He felt that maybe he was just too sensitive to the relationship, but his instinct told him that maybe he would find something new in his stay.
About half an hour later, Mr. Azaches unexpectedly saw a group of people walk in.
He is the president of [Dawn City].
Seeing that the man with white eyeshadow walked into the elevator room under the protection of a group of guards, Mr. Asaches couldn't help frowning. It turned out that this is the place where the president is staying?
Sister Celion said that the guys who followed the seriously injured wore obvious [Dawn City] style clothing...
"Yes, it shouldn't be such a coincidence..."
Mr. Asaches put down the newspaper... He looked at the number of the floor where the elevator finally stopped, thoughtfully.
Perhaps it was a natural tactile relationship. Mr. Asaches quickly looked for a few opportunities. Taking advantage of the moment when the staff in the hotel lobby was not paying attention, he walked into the elevator.
But what Mr. Asaches did not expect was that when he walked out of the elevator and appeared on the floor where the president was, he was directly blocked by two men.
"Stop, this floor is already covered!"
"Yes... I'm sorry, I pressed the wrong floor, I'm sorry!" Mr. Assaches smirked, and Xiaosheng walked into the elevator again as if afraid.
The two men who were blocking the road stared at the display board on the elevator floor at this time. The display board stopped at a certain floor downstairs at this time, and after not moving, finally retracted their eyes.
"What happened? Has anyone been here just now?"
The door of one of the rooms in the front corridor opened abruptly, and a man with sunglasses walked out and asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, nothing, it's just that a guy walked on the wrong floor, there should be nothing suspicious."
"Regardless of whether it is suspicious or not, be careful!" The man in sunglasses gave a deep voice before walking into the room.
At this time, in the beautifully decorated hotel room, a man with burns all over his body was and placed on the carpet.
The mouth of the man with burns was even tightly packed into the cloth ball.
The burned man opened his eyes at this moment and struggled a few times, but was immediately pressed to the ground by two other men in the room.
They even yelled: "Be quiet! Damn it! It took us so much effort to bring you back. It's a troublesome guy! Don't want to be stunned once, just be obedient!"
Hearing that, the burned person didn't move...just inhaling and exhaling quickly, as if he was trying his best to calm his emotions.
The man with sunglasses walked slowly to the side table and opened a long metal box.
A syringe was placed in the box, and there were also several small bottles.
"Do you still have to give him an injection?" asked one of the men who held the burn victim in doubt.
The man with sunglasses said indifferently: "It's not easy to be able to survive until now. If you don't continue, I don't know when he will burn again... Well, this dose is almost the same."
"This guy, since he stopped the medicine secretly, I just can't think about it." The man holding the burned man shook his head and said, "In this case, let him turn into ashes... I wonder why the president would save him. ."
"If you can figure it out, then I will work for you now." The man in sunglasses shrugged and walked over with the syringe.
Seeing the syringe approached his neck... the burned victim who had calmed down couldn't help struggling again.
The man in sunglasses disagreed: "Look at what you look like now, so good-looking face burned like this ghost, why bother..."
The burned man struggled even more violently, but the two men who held him were also stronger at this time.
The man with sunglasses slowly pierced the needle into the neck of the burned person, smiled and said, "Have you stopped the [Holy Water] for a long time? You may have some stress reaction when you continue to put on the body again, but you can even carry spontaneous combustion Come here, I probably don’t care about the stress response anymore... It will soon be better. Welcome to return to the real bliss again."
[Holy Water], little by little poured into the body of the burned person.
After a while, a frenzied convulsion began to appear on the burned person... The two men let go of him, and the burned person started to grasp his body in pain!
His limbs even showed varying degrees of stiffness and contraction.
"Is the stress reaction so severe?"
"I don't know how long this guy stopped in private. I'm afraid his body has been [hungry] crazy, right?"
"Oh, fainted again."
The man in sunglasses put away the tools at this time, and said calmly: "Watch him, wait for him to wash after he wakes up. If you burn it like this, you have to spend time looking for a plastic surgeon."
"Are you still going out?" the companion asked at this time.
The man in sunglasses said calmly: "Go pick someone up, the entertainment project scheduled by the President should have arrived."
The companion opened his mouth, his expression was a little nervous, and even cautious... cautiously said: "The Supremes are all here, the President?"
"The Supremes are now concentrating on doing something." The sunglasses man sneered and said: "At present, it is mainly the managers of Qidu who are jointly dealing with [Free City]."
As he said, the man with sunglasses glanced at the screen of the phone, "Okay, here comes the man."
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...
Mr. Asaches was a little helpless-the plan to sneak into the floor where the President was sitting through the fire door went bankrupt-the fire door was already locked.
As for passing through the exterior wall of the hotel... there is no such thing. This is not a movie. The wind outside is so strong that people will be blown away.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the presidential escorts from the [Dawn City], he could only go down the back stairs and leave-when he was about to reach the first floor, Mr. Asaches stopped.
There are two people standing on the back stairs on the first floor.
One man and one woman... The man wore an obvious [Dawn City] style of clothing, while the woman's dress was a little tightly wrapped.
The woman not only wears sunglasses, but even covers her face with a turban... Well, she has a very good body!
Mr. Asaches couldn't help frowning, he squatted down quietly and held his breath.
After a while, the fire door opened, and a man with sunglasses walked out, looked at the tightly wrapped man, smiled and said, "It's on time, Miss Yulia."
The woman did not speak, but nodded gently.
The man in sunglasses said calmly: "Then come with me, the President, you are already waiting for you."
The woman nodded obediently again, and then followed the man in sunglasses into the fire door—As for the man who was waiting with the masked woman at first, he waited for a while before continuing to walk...Look The situation is to leave through the hotel's underground parking lot.
Mr. Asaches would still be squatting upstairs, but his face became a little weird, and he muttered to himself: "Yulia? Isn't Yulia... the same name? Or..."
Thinking about it, Mr. Asaches felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him abruptly... the change of light and shadow made Mr. Asathes subconsciously raise his head.
"Why, haven't you seen enough just now."
This is the man who should have gone to the underground parking lot!
Mr. Asaches was taken aback...he hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly said hello to the front: "Oh, President, you are here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Asaches instantly turned and rushed upstairs.
However, the hacking technique seemed too rough, and the man instantly grabbed Mr. Azaches by the corner of his clothes and pulled him off with force!
A lot of strength!
Axases whispered in secret, and was about to resist, but suddenly the sky turned around...He had been thrown directly to the ground by a shoulder fall.
Immediately afterwards, the man directly pressed Mr. Asaches to the ground with Jiu-Jitsu, making him immobile.
"Dude, isn't there any misunderstanding?"
The man sneered and said, "Didn't you just say the president? You want to meet, I'll take you to meet now."
As he said, the man stretched out his hand directly to cover Mr. Asathes’s nose and mouth, and placed a handkerchief on his palm... Mr. Asathes only felt a weird smell inhaled, and he was completely lost in a while Perception... even consciousness, then lost.
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It's already very late.
The carnival held because of the parade of floats has become calm by this time... [Freedom City] has dimmed a lot.
But the lobby of [Rosem Mansion] was still bright at this time.
Maid Klili sat at the counter, holding her cheeks, and yawned, "It's already this point, the boss... why hasn't she come back."
"Miss Kelly, do you want to continue to wait." Boss Luo, who was sitting in the rest area next to him, closed a book in his hand at this time, and looked at Kelly and said, "Mr. Asachs, tonight Probably won't be back."
"The boss usually calls back if he doesn't come back for the night." Kerri looked worried. "He looked a little worried when he went out. Will something happen? I just called Calling him, it shows that it is turned off."
"This way..." Boss Luo nodded, and then said again: "But, in [Free City], what dangerous things will happen again."
Kelly couldn't help but stunned, she was right...what is the danger in the [Free City]?
Even if the door is not closed at night, no thief will come.
"Perhaps...perhaps the phone just ran out." Kerri explained to herself at this time, "By the way, Mr. Luo, let me clean up the room for you. It's too late, and you guys have to rest. ."
Boss Luo said casually: "As for the room, Yuya seems to be cleaning up, don't bother you, Miss Kelili."
"...It seems that I am the employee of the mansion?" The lady maid couldn't help but smiled awkwardly at this time, and immediately stood up: "Then I'm going to make you some hot water."
Boss Luo said at this time: "Miss Kelili, you seem to have something on your mind tonight... Are you planning to find someone to talk to? I might be a qualified listener."
"I..." The maid stopped talking, and finally shook her head: "I'm just worried about Boss Azaches, but it's nothing."
"So." Boss Luo nodded and said, "Good night, Miss Klili."
"good night."
She watched this Mr. Luo go upstairs until Mr. Luo disappeared at the end of the stairs. She opened her mouth several times, but never said anything... Although, she did have an urge to pour out.
However, don't talk about your worries and pass them on to others?
The boss of Asaches said, try not to be a disgusting child as much as possible, and do what you can do by yourself.
...
It's the basement of [Rosem Mansion].
It's just that the circle in the basement that was originally portrayed by Miss Asman has disappeared...The maid was holding a tray at this time and slowly walked down.
She soon came to a table.
On the table, there was something covered with a large piece of black cloth... it seemed to be covered with something like a big box.
The maid opened the covered black cloth easily. What was covered turned out to be a cage the size of one cubic meter, and there was a small house in the cage.
A caged house arranged like a Barbie doll house.
At this moment, in the hut in the cage, there was a little guy with his face puffed up, as if sulking-the little girl with palm-sized wings.
"Master Mi'er, do you like this house?" The maid smiled slightly and put the food on the plate into the cage.
The little guy caught the cage shaking for a while.
"For the time being, I can't let you out yet." The maid's face showed an apologetic expression.
The little girl's face became more bulging, and she sat down directly, facing the food delivered, she turned her head directly.
"Aren't you hungry?" The maid chuckled, "I added some chicken paste to the mushroom soup. If you don't eat it, it would be a shame."
The little girl's throat grumbled in a visible range, her gaze tilted, but she quickly stopped, and even raised her chin.
"I'll come back tomorrow." The maid said calmly, and left the basement with a tray.
After waiting for a long time, the little girl looked around hesitantly—she took the bowl all at once and started drinking.
But her tongue was scalded all of a sudden... The little girl even choked and coughed constantly.
"Oh, I forgot to say it, it may be a bit hot."
I saw the maid lady suddenly appeared in front of the basement door and said with a smile.
Seeing this, the little guy whose tongue was scalded by the hot soup suddenly slapped his spirit, and then grabbed the pole of the cage with both hands, giving a crazy output.
"Bad! Bad! Bad!!"
"Good night, Lord Miel." The maid left with a chuckle.
This time I really left.
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PS: As usual, (0/1)
(End of this chapter)