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"Why hasn't he died yet, where is he hiding?"

The group of mercenaries were shocked to find that there was only the body of their companions in the presidential suite, and the target was missing. Their expressions were extremely horrified.The room was in a mess, except for Chen Luo, but where was Chen Luo at this time.A black shadow flashed on the edge of the wall in the northeast corner of the room. Chen Luo held the curtain with one hand, leaned his back against the corner, and supported the walls on both sides with his feet, allowing his body to stay in the air.That's why the mercenaries didn't hurt Chen Luo in the slightest when they shot before.

Holding the silencer pistol in Chen Luo's hand, he pointed the muzzle at the mercenary group and pulled the trigger fiercely. Suddenly, a figure fell in a pool of blood. The mercenary group sensed the danger and retreated quickly, hanging the submachine gun on their chest to fight back. , only the sound of chug was heard.

Qiao Biancheng’s room was next to Chen Luo’s. He was in a drowsy sleep and only heard a noise coming from outside. He walked out of the room in his pajamas and saw that gunfights can only be seen in movies. His face was pale with fright, and the couch woke up most of the time. Peng closed the door heavily with a bang, took the mobile phone beside the bed and dialed the emergency number.

"Damn..."

Song Jian also heard gunshots outside, and when he opened the door, he saw the scene of the gun battle. His performance was completely different from that of Qiao Biancheng. He was from Hong Kong and had seen many gun battles.Damn, which bastard is going to kill Chen Luo? Song Jian usually doesn't carry a gun in Hong Kong, after all, he is on the territory.

Song Jian was able to become Hong Kong Hongmen incense master at a young age. Apart from the fact that his father was the former leader, his own martial arts is also quite powerful.Without further ado, he rushed out of the room to the corridor, grabbed a mercenary group's neck with one hand and turned it hard, only heard a slight click, and the mercenary group died on the spot.

"Who?" The other mercenaries were shocked and shot at him with their guns raised.

Song Jian threw himself on the corridor, picked up the submachine gun that fell on the ground, squatted on the ground, held the submachine gun in his right hand, and fought back. Two or three mercenaries who had no time to dodge were shot in the chest and fell into a pool of blood.Chen Luo chased out from the room, saw the remaining mercenaries retreated by Song Jian, and shot a few shots in the direction they were fleeing. His marksmanship was good, and the mercenaries fell to the ground one after another, life and death uncertain.

"Master Chen, what's going on?"

Seeing Chen Luo chasing out of the room with a pistol and wearing underpants, it was obvious from the actions of these people that Song Jiansi was a professional.

"The specific situation is not very clear. It is obvious that this group of people came for me. Maybe it was a boat gambler, maybe it was the Japanese..."

Chen Luo had just returned from winning money from the Jazz when he was shot. Obviously, the person who killed him was the one who lost the money to him.

"Master Chen, don't worry, I'll help you find out where this group of people came from." Song Jian was very angry. These guys knew that they were with Chen Luo, but they still hired someone to kill them. Obviously, they didn't Put Song Jian in his eyes.

"En." Chen Luo nodded upon hearing this.

The hotel security rushed over upon hearing the news, seeing that Chen Luo and the others had guns in their hands, they did not dare to come up, and only dispersed the curious crowd.Chen Luo went back to the room and changed into a suit of clothes. The hotel security led a group of armed policemen over. The leader was Captain Hu. He knew Song Jian. It's blatant.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?" Captain Hu said.

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Song Jian roughly described what happened at night. Captain Hu nodded and said, "Please come back to the police station with me to make a detailed record, and the rest will investigate the scene."

"Master Chen, this is a routine matter, see if it is..." Song Jian was a little worried that Chen Luo would not cooperate, so he said tactfully.

"Cooperation between the police and the people is both a responsibility and an obligation. I will walk with you."

Chen Luo is not an unreasonable person, not to mention that he is also fighting back in self-defense. He believes that Hong Kong's laws are sound, so Chen Luo and his group went to the police station.

An hour later, Chen Luo and his party left the police station. Song Jian told him: "Master Chen, the identity of the deceased has been found out. These people are desperadoes. The leader is a Hong Kong citizen from Dongkui. The mercenary group is specialized in collecting bills for you, I asked the people below to check after Dong Kui entered the country, and Takemoto once accepted it, and it is very likely that he bought you to kill you."

Wu Ben lost one billion to himself, and it is reasonable to hire a mercenary group to kill him. Chen Luo nodded and said: "Mr. Song, can you help me find him?"

"I have asked the people below to check his whereabouts, and there will be an answer soon?" Song Jian just finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang again, and he answered the call. The call was from his subordinates , he said: "How is the investigation?"

"Master Song Xiang, did Wu Ben escape by boat five minutes ago?" A sorry voice came from the phone.

"How do you do things?"

"Master Song Xiang, we can't blame us for this matter. Yun Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui arranged the boat for him. When we received the news, they were already at sea. I suspect that Yun Kun revealed the news to Wu Ben."

"Nonsense, Wu Ben may have a little eyeliner in Macau, but he is blind in Hong Kong. If Yun Kun doesn't help him, he won't be able to leave at all. Send someone to bring him back immediately. If you want to see someone, you will die." To see the corpse."

"Yes, Lord Xiang."

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After Song Jian hung up the phone, Chen Luo asked, "Is this related to the Red Star Club?"

"According to the situation received so far, Yunkun from Tsim Sha Tsui arranged an escape route for Wuben, but it is hard to say whether Yunkun participated in the incident of buying murder." The Red Star Society is not small in Hong Kong. Well, if Chen Luo killed Yun Kun, the Red Star Society and Hongmen would be fine, and this alone would make Song Jian very embarrassed.

"It's better not to, otherwise..." Chen Luo heard Song Jian's implication, and hoped that he would not socialize with Hong Xing.

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