farmer agent

Chapter 010

Soon he reached the 78th floor and found his room. Song Xiaotian handed the doorman two hundred yuan bills, which were still in pounds sterling. The doorman was so happy that he showed two rows of white teeth and thanked him repeatedly.

"Wait for me outside the door, I still need your help, can you?" Song Xiaotian winked at the doorman and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's my honor!" the doorman said excitedly.

Song Xiaotian turned back to his room, and took out a letter after a while: "Can you please post this letter for me?"

"Okay, no problem, miss, don't worry, this letter will be delivered in less than half an hour!" The doorman said happily.Although there is a little disappointment in my heart, I am still very happy when I see the two big pounds in my hand.

It's no wonder that his monthly salary is only 5000 yuan. Today, he got nearly half a month's salary in one day, and the price is only to help send a letter, which is really a bargain.

Besides, the hotel already has business contracts with couriers and post offices. If you have a letter or package, call them directly, and someone will come to pick it up in half an hour at most.

Just after the doorman took the letter happily and walked away, a bald man suddenly exclaimed in a luxurious Buick business car one kilometer away from the Oriental Star: "Monkey! Brother, look, the target has appeared!"

"Ah?" A thin man who was sleeping next to him got up cleverly: "Where is it?"

"Let me see..." The bald man clicked the mouse skillfully and suddenly there was an exclamation: "He's already in???"

"Where did you go, into your mother's hole?" The monkey roared loudly, and slapped the bald head with a slap.

"He, when has he been in the Eastern Star?" The bald head pointed at the computer monitor, and saw a small red dot falling rapidly from top to bottom in the Eastern Star.

The monitor shows a three-dimensional image of the interior of the Eastern Star, which is very clear and realistic.

"Well, he seems to be in the elevator of the Eastern Star?" Monkey said incredulously: "What the hell, why didn't we see where he got in? What the hell is going on? You fucking Tell you to watch carefully, are you asleep again?"

After the monkey finished speaking, he slapped the bald head again.

"I didn't, Brother Monkey, I swear I really didn't sleep this time, I just stared at the computer without blinking!" The bald head was about to cry.

They have been staring at the computer screen since Song Xiaotian came out of the Panlongju Villa, but they found that after he entered an alley, he jumped into the air and disappeared, until now Song Xiaotian's trace reappeared.

They really couldn't figure out how Song Xiaotian escaped their electronic tracking and entered the Eastern Star without anyone noticing. Why the electronic tracking device didn't work during this period of time, he seemed to disappear out of thin air for almost an hour .

"Okay, I'll settle the score with you after this matter is over, continue to monitor carefully, and I'll report the situation to Master Feng!" After finishing speaking, the monkey took out the phone.

What is going on?The bald head was very depressed, even though he had been staring at the screen, he was slapped a few times for no apparent reason.

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"Hmph...how do you still monitor me?" Song Xiaotian in room 78 on the 7818th floor of Oriental Star pressed the power button of the "small mobile phone" and threw it on the large coffee table. After a while, the "small mobile phone" on the coffee table "There was a slight tremor.

Picking up the "small mobile phone" and going to the toilet and throwing it into the gold-encrusted toilet, Song Xiaotian went back to the room and checked the time at 56:[-], and took off the woman's "equipment" on his body in all directions. Fall asleep in a pair of briefs.

Although the rooms of more than 200 square meters are all available, for Song Xiaotian, who is not used to modern urban life, there is actually no big difference between this place and the caves in Wushan, so he is very fond of this magnificent room covered with gold everywhere. Not very interested either.

"Your Majesty Qizuo, there is a trickster asking to see him, should he answer it or cut him off..." After less than half an hour of sleep, the cell phone next to Song Xiaotian's ear rang.

Checking the time is exactly 25:[-] in the morning, turn off the alarm clock, and start changing that housekeeping outfit in the bag.

Two minutes later, he was fully dressed and had returned to his original appearance, but at this time he was wearing a suit of waiter clothes that fit him very well.

He took out a thumb-sized binoculars and began to look through the window towards the downstairs gate several hundred meters away. At 35:[-], a dragon-like luxury convoy slowly approached the Eastern Star from a distance.

"Beep, beep..." At this moment, the mobile phone on his body rang.Opening it, it was a multimedia message from Master Feng.

"Ah?" After the multimedia message was downloaded, Song Xiaotian suddenly exclaimed: "Fourth senior brother?"

The content of the multimedia message is a half-length photo of a person. In the photo is an old man with a fat head and big ears in a suit. This person is Song Xiaotian's fourth senior brother Zhang Xiaohuo.

"Isn't the fourth senior brother called Zhang Xiaohuo? How did he become Zhang Tianqiao?" Song Xiaotian was very depressed. Although the plan this time would not carry out a real assassination no matter who the target was, he still did not expect that the assassin hired by others at a high price would be He wanted to kill his fourth senior brother.

Who did the fourth senior brother offend? How could anyone be willing to pay such a high price to assassinate him? Also, it is reasonable to say that with such a price, it is enough to invite people from the world's top assassin organization, why would they give it to the mainland? Secret killer order?

Maybe 5000 million is indeed not enough to hire a top killer, but Song Xiaotian doubled the price later, and others agreed without any ambiguity, which seems a little strange.

If the target was someone else he didn't know, Song Xiaotian would never think about it, but the target of the assassination was his fourth senior brother, so he had to think about his fourth senior brother.

"Ding dong... ding dong..." The doorbell rang.

Look at the time, eight forty.

"Hello, this is the breakfast you ordered!" Song Xiaotian put on a loose pajamas and just opened the door, a waiter said in fluent English.

"..." Song Xiaotian didn't speak, but turned sideways.

"Hello! The breakfast you ordered is milk, sandwiches and...uh..." The waiter was knocked out by Song Xiaotian before he finished introducing the breakfast.

"Tell you not to speak human language!" Song Xiaotian threw the waiter into the wardrobe which occupied about seven or eight square meters and clapped his hands, took off his pajamas and walked out swaggeringly pushing the dining car.

According to the information, the fourth senior brother should be in the No. 21 multi-functional conference hall on the 10st floor. After getting off the car, they will rest in the independent lounge next to the conference room for about [-] minutes. According to the time calculation, it should be almost the same now.

Song Xiaotian pushed the dining car straight into the elevator and went down to the 21st floor. There are eight large and small conference halls on the 21st floor, and the No. [-] multifunctional conference hall is on the right side of the elevator.

After getting out of the elevator, Song Xiaotian pushed the dining car to the right.

The corridor not far away is full of bodyguards wearing black suits and headsets standing in the corridor not far away, and these bodyguards are roughly divided into three groups, a group of tall white men, who are about as tanned as Song Xiaotian A group of black and half-black people, and a group of yellow-skinned Chinese people.