Devil Fruit of the City

()() Lu Xueyi crawled up the stairs and met several room attendants along the way. They stunned them, snatched their clothes, put them on themselves, and instantly disguised as the Xiao Hotel Room attendant. M

"Boss, when shall we do it?" When he arrived at the corner of the stairs on the top floor, Wu Jie suppressed his excited voice, looked at Lu Xueyi, and waited for his arrangements.

"You will pretend to be a waiter later, go to the room and check to see how many bodyguards there are around the fat sheep? When we come back, we will take countermeasures." Lu Xueyi thought for a while and ordered.

"Okay, boss." Wu Jie did not hesitate.

Of course he knew that the exploration mission this time was dangerous, and it was a joke to say that it was not dangerous, but which one of them didn't often lick blood on the edge of the knife, and which mission was not dangerous anymore? In which year did you encounter multiple life and death crises? In the face of huge temptations, this group of thugs never considered danger.

Of course, it was also because they had strong confidence, and they had been fighting in a sea of ​​blood for many years. They had never seen any scene, and none of the core members of Lu Xueyi and his gang were weak.

And they are only facing some personal bodyguards. People like them don't know the strength of these bodyguards, but as long as they are not the bodyguards of zhōngnánhǎi, they don't have the slightest worry.

As long as the rich man is dealt with, isn't the astronomical amount of money left to them? Such a big temptation, death is impossible to let go.

Besides, it's just to explore the way now, as long as he is a little more careful, and with his ability, there will still be no major problems.

After simply sorting out his emotions, Wu Jie's breath seemed to change into the temperament of a customer service waiter. Pushing the trolley he had received from the original waiter, he walked out of the stairwell calmly.

However, as soon as he walked out of the stairwell, he was dumbfounded when he saw the situation in the corridor.

"What's wrong? Wu Jie, why don't you move?"

"Is there a trap? Or did they find us?"

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Seeing Wu Jie standing stupidly at the stairwell and not going out, Lu Xueyi and Hu Yi were suddenly surprised. Their hearts were beating, but there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Boss, hell, there is no ghost in this corridor, and there is no bodyguard at the door. It's so **** weird." Wu Jie suppressed the hoarse voice.

"There is no bodyguard at the door of the guest room? How could it be possible?! Did you make a mistake?"

"Don't be kidding me. Who is the rich man who is dead and piled up bodyguards by his side? How could there not be a bodyguard here?"

After the silence, what Lu Xueyi and Hu Yi first thought was not mockery, but suspicion. After all, this kind of thing is not normal.

Could it be that they went to the wrong room this time, the rich man is not actually in the presidential suite on the top floor, but lives in another place?

Intelligence error? !

"Boss, you can see the end of the corridor here at a glance. There is really no one else in the corridor, and there are no traps and ambushes. It's not a trap." In doubt, Wu Jie whispered, and by the way, he let himself go. , So that Lu Xueyi and Hu Yi can also see the situation outside.

From this point of view, there is really no one in the corridor, it is empty, and there are no ghosts, as if it is no different from other floors.

"Is this rich man's hobby different from others, he doesn't like having bodyguards by his side? Or does he not live here at all?" Hu Yi also began to wonder.

"Don't think too much. It's useless to guess. If there is an error in the intelligence, let's check it out first." Lu Xueyi is still very calm, even in the face of this sudden situation, he will not be the slightest. Panicked, "According to the original plan, Wu Jun, you can check the situation."

"Okay, boss." Wu Jun calmed down, pushing the trolley, and went directly to the suite where Guo Xiaogang had provided them with information.

Then, standing outside the door, he took a deep breath, and ‘dum dong dong’ knocked on the door rhythmically, and said respectfully: "Boss, room service, water is here."

"Come in." A strong voice came out.

Unexpectedly, there was no twists and turns, and Wu Jun easily entered the suite where the legendary big boss lived.

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Jie was a bit shocked by the luxury of the presidential suite. He always lived in small houses and lived a life of a fugitive. How could he have seen such a luxurious scene?

The decoration in the room strictly adheres to the principle of luxury but not vulgar, meticulous but not complicated; the antiques in the hotel, the curtains used, the sculptures on the beams, and the flower landscaping planted in the outer courtyard, fully express the president The solemn elegance unique to the suite.

The interior furnishings are also full of luxury. Reflective hardwood floors, velvet furnishings, and carved window frames and beams all reveal a noble and gorgeous, superior atmosphere.

"Wealthy people are great. It costs tens of thousands of yuan to stay in a room like this. It's a **** luxury, I've lived on a dog all my life." Wu Jie whispered secretly, a bit of hatred for the rich. , "It seems that we have to slaughter this fat lamb well today. If you don't scrape all the lard off his body, I won't leave!"

On the wall of this guest room, he even saw a famous painting by Picasso. Although he was only a criminal, he was very familiar with Picasso's name. Today, among the ten most expensive paintings in the world, Picasso's paintings accounted for three. Frame!

Picasso’s famous work "Dream", which sold for US$155 million, was acquired by the American "fund boss" Steven Cohen. "The Boy with a Pipe" was auctioned for US$104.16 million in previous years. The sky-high price.

In addition, Picasso’s "Woman with Arms Arms" was auctioned for US$90 million~www.readwn.com~ ranked the eighth most expensive painting in the world, and the tenth most expensive painting, Piet "The Wedding" also quoted a sky-high price of 80 million U.S. dollars.

Although he also knew that Picasso was a prolific painter, he had tens of thousands of works in his lifetime, and it was impossible for every one to be very valuable, and there were also some bargains.

But suddenly it seems that this famous Picasso painting hanging in the living room in front of you should be worth a lot of money. Selling for millions of dollars should be the lowest line, right?

It seems that just being here and holding the sheep hand in hand is enough to get rich overnight.

Really rich! Wu Jie cursed in a low voice.

Although he was very excited, he still concealed his thoughts very well. He played the role of the waiter perfectly, pushed the trolley, and walked slowly to the lobby of the guest room, and immediately saw a person wearing pajamas. Young man lazily sitting on the sofa.

Is this the legendary big boss? Really young, but according to the information provided by Guo Xiaogang, the boss here is indeed a young man, Wu Jie thought quietly.