Chapter 408
Chapter 408
Shanghai, Shanghai Hotel
"Stop, what are you doing?"
"Sir, send the meal to the gentleman on the second floor!"
At that moment, as the waiter arrived in the hallway with a glass of red wine, the security agent glanced at him, waved him away, and told him to leave!
As long as you don't get close to the third floor, these service staff don't care at all!
After being allowed to pass smoothly, the staff member bowed and scraped as he walked toward the room on the other side!
"You idiot, why did it take so long to arrive!"
Before they even got close, the door on the other side opened, and a Japanese businessman started cursing angrily!
The two Mei Agency agents who were guarding the corridor were completely relieved to see this scene and looked away!
"Guests, you've arrived!"
The staff member spoke respectfully as they brought the red wine into the room!
"Baka, you damned bastards..." The Japanese merchant, with his back to the other party, continued to curse incessantly!
"boom!"
"puff!"
But the next moment, as the door closed, a chill ran down my spine!
Before he could react, his mouth was tightly covered, his neck was snapped, and he closed his eyes helplessly.
"Pooh!"
After cursing under his breath, Yang Qingwen went to the window, glanced down at the direction below, and gestured to his teammates.
After a while, in the stairwell
"Wait, something's not right. That waiter's been in there for so long, why hasn't he come out yet?"
The two Mei Agency agents standing on the second-floor corridor glanced in the direction of the corridor and frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong!
Logically speaking!
They're just food delivery staff; they should be out soon!
“Thump, thump, thump…”
Just as the two were wondering about this, another waiter slowly walked up the stairs from below, carrying a glass of red wine!
"stop!"
As another waiter arrived carrying a glass of red wine, the two agents from the Mei Agency immediately sensed something was wrong!
Who ordered the red wine?
"The guest in room 207!"
The arriving staff member stopped and muttered something under their breath.
Upon hearing that it was room 207, the two agents from the Mei Agency immediately felt a chill run down their spines!
"Damn it, a Central Bureau of Investigation assassin!"
One room, two servers came to deliver the drinks!
This is clearly someone impersonating a service staff member!
"You stay here and keep watch, I'll report it immediately!" One of the Mei Agency agents hurried upstairs, ready to report this matter!
"Okay, I'm on the police side..."
The Japanese agent who was left behind said something, but before he could finish speaking, a pair of calloused, heavy hands covered his mouth and nose!
"Crack!"
With a slight sound, before the Mei Agency agent could even react, his neck was completely snapped!
Zhao Kang glanced at it, then dragged the other person's body towards a room on the side!
After a while, in the corridor on the third floor
"Quickly, you all come with me!"
At that moment, Sakata Isamu, leading Special Higher Police agents, rushed downstairs at top speed!
"boom!"
Just as they went downstairs, a sudden gunshot rang out from the other room, and a bullet burst towards the Japanese soldier at the front!
"Damn it, it's an assassin from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics!"
Sakata Yu cursed under his breath, and at that moment he commanded his men to launch a swift counterattack!
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Gunfire erupted in the hallway as Special Higher Police and agents from the Mei Agency arrived to provide support and began suppressing fire on room 207!
Almost at the same time that gunfire erupted downstairs, on the third floor...
"Yamamoto-kun, should we take action immediately?"
Nakano Osamu looked at Yamamoto Jiro and asked him a question.
None of the people from Special Forces 1 left the hotel!
They simply changed direction and secretly returned, waiting on the third floor for the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics to make their move!
"It seems these assassins from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics are still too stupid!" Yamamoto Jiro couldn't help but sneer as he listened to the gunshots downstairs.
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