Chapter 1 The St. Paul's, Polian Hotel

In the underground parking lot, Xiao Zhao listened to the report in his earpiece with a gloomy face and immediately asked, "Do you two still have combat capability?"

"We can fight!" the baseball-cap youth replied immediately. "We're on this floor."

"Huo Dongsheng must be alarmed," Xiao Zhao said with a frown, shouting into the public channel, "Everyone, move ahead of schedule, kill Huo Dongsheng for me now!"

To be honest, Xiao Zhao's mood was somewhat collapsing at the moment. They had made very thorough plans before the operation, but they still ran into another group of people along the way.

But Xiao Zhao also knew that the probability of such a thing happening in St. Paul's was not low. This was also a small Gotham. Before the Age of Order, there were often kidnappings, shootings, and drug deals. The arrogance of the South American black gangs simply didn't take the government seriously. During special periods, they would even announce that they were taking over the city's night order.

...

On the tenth-floor corridor, two teams of gunmen emerged. They quickly put on masks, then opened their coats, took out Remingtons from inside, and quickly advanced towards the private room where Huo Dongsheng was.

At this time in the private room, Huo Dongsheng and the others also heard the gunshots outside, and immediately burned the documents that Zhao Yan had brought.

"Protect the chairman!" Huang Peishan shouted, and four bodyguards immediately took action, drawing their handguns from their bosoms, standing in front of Huo Dongsheng, and aiming their guns at the door of the private room.

"Why are there gunshots?" Zhao Yan was the most nervous. He stood up and even asked Huo Dongsheng with a hint of accusation.

"I don't know either." Huo Dongsheng's expression also changed slightly. He himself was also somewhat unsure of the situation.

"What's the situation downstairs? Hello? Hello?!" A bodyguard roared into the walkie-talkie, but no one answered after waiting for a long time. There was no doubt that the bodyguards downstairs had been killed.

The silence downstairs made the people in the room even more nervous. Huo Dongsheng's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he began to regret his decision. He should have brought more bodyguards with him.

"Bang!"

A gunshot suddenly rang out outside, and the lock of the private room door was directly shattered by a shot.

Almost subconsciously, Huo Dongsheng leaned back and fell to the ground.

"Chairman!" Huang Peishan immediately rushed forward, using his body to block Huo Dongsheng. Dong Ke and Liu Tao also reacted quickly, immediately got up and ran behind the sofa to hide. Zhao Yan and his secretary reacted quickly, rushing to the bathroom at the first moment and hiding inside.

Huo Dongsheng didn't want too many people to know about this secret talk, so he brought relatively few security personnel.

Inside the room, the four bodyguards launched a counterattack, hiding behind indoor cover and firing fiercely outside.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bullets left a row of striking marks on the door panel.

There was suddenly no movement outside, but the people in the room were still nervous. The four bodyguards overturned the table, hid behind it, and gripped their handguns tightly, staring at the door.

Taking advantage of this time, Huang Peishan helped Huo Dongsheng up, "Quick, you hide first!"

Huo Dongsheng stood up in a panic and ran into the bedroom with Huang Peishan.

After entering the room, Huang Peishan glanced around and saw a large inspection passage outside the window, and immediately shouted, "Chairman, open the window and climb out!"

Huo Dongsheng couldn't care about saving face at the moment. He rushed to the window in a panic, twisted a switch hard, and stepped onto the windowsill.

Huang Peishan looked back at the outside, and yelled, "Block them, block them!"

...

At the entrance of the VIP elevator, two young men in baseball uniforms rushed out, holding Remingtons, and quickly headed for the room where Huo Dongsheng was.

Sixth floor.

More than a dozen black men in suits were constantly pounding on the VIP elevator. These people were all preparing to trade with the "General" in the private room, and they rushed out when they heard the gunshots.

After pounding for a while, the display above the VIP elevator finally indicated that the elevator was going down.

A dozen seconds later.

"Ding-dong!"

The elevator door slowly opened, and a pungent smell of blood wafted out. The dozen or so people stared blankly at the three companions who had fallen in the pool of blood, their expressions dull.

Their upper bodies had been blasted to pieces by Remingtons, and the blurred corpses were soaked in blood, the scene was extremely terrifying.

The leader was stunned for two seconds, instinctively glanced upstairs, then slowly pulled out his pistol, and said in a hoarse voice, "Damn it, this is declaring war!"

"Shua!"

The people behind him all took out their weapons and walked into the elevator with their boss.

...

Inside the bedroom of a tenth-floor guest room.

As soon as the window was opened, the cold wind outside poured into the room. Huo Dongsheng squatted on the windowsill and tentatively glanced down. He saw that the inspection platform was only about one meter wide, and beyond that was air. If he accidentally stepped on it and fell, his testicles would be smashed into eight pieces.

"Go, go, Chairman!" Huang Peishan urged from behind.

Huo Dongsheng swallowed and gritted his teeth, stepping out his feet and jumping into the narrow inspection passage.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Peishan also rushed out, and the two of them clung to the wall and began to move to the left of the stairs.

After walking less than twenty meters and turning a corner, what the two saw was the hotel building.

There was no way forward!

Sometimes you really have to believe in fate. Before the Age of Order, during World War II, a certain president was assassinated hundreds of times, but he survived in the end.

Tonight, Huo Dongsheng was undoubtedly very lucky. The action team ran into another group of people, which gave him enough time to escape, so he was definitely unwilling to be trapped here.

Huo Dongsheng glanced back at Old Huang, pointed to the glass on the wall, and shouted, "I'll hold you, you try to smash it, hurry!"

Huang Peishan cursed in his heart, "Damn it, it's only a meter wide in the inspection passage, you do it if you can!"

The two looked at each other, Huang Peishan gritted his teeth, braced himself, and, with Huo Dongsheng pulling him, suddenly slammed into the window glass of a guest room.

...

The guest room gunfight scene.

Xiao Zhao's action team rushed in. They were stuck in the short corridor at the door, wearing body armor, and used the lethality of the shotgun to suppress the security members in the room.

"Tat-tat!"

Just then, the last baseball-cap youth to enter suddenly heard footsteps in the bathroom on the left, was stunned for a moment, and unhesitatingly raised his Remington shotgun.

"Keng!"

"Keng keng...!"

A muffled gunshot sounded, and the solid wood bathroom door was smashed as easily as paper.

Inside the room, the bathroom made of all-tempered glass was smashed, the toilet was shattered into pieces, and the walls were blasted with slag...

After firing four shots in a row, the baseball-cap youth pushed open the door, slowly entered with his gun, and saw two corpses on the ground that had been blasted to pieces...

The unlucky Zhao Yan and his secretary had nowhere to hide in the bathroom, and were directly killed in a very aggrieved way.

At the same time.

Gunshots suddenly rang out in the corridor, and a group of black people rushed out of the elevator and stairwell.

"It's over, Brother Zhao, the third group has entered the arena!"

"Did you find Huo Dongsheng?"

"Those few bodyguards are protecting him with their lives, we haven't rushed into the bedroom yet..."