I Am a Big Player

The sound of pulling the bolt was not only one sound, but five or six sounds.

Ren He's nerves themselves were tense, and this sound appeared at this time, as if someone had suddenly tightened the string in his heart!

Is it directed at yourself, or is it directed at the next door? It’s not good to have a neighbor like this...

The CIA has a lot of magical powers in the legend. Although he has never exposed anything, the problem is that he himself is not sure whether anyone has discovered him before he acquires the master-level investigative skills, but he has not discovered the other party.

He can't look out through the cat's eyes in the room. If it is really aimed at himself, if the other party shoots at the door of the suite, then he will be finished.

This suite is very expensive, but the problem is that the door does not provide bulletproof services!

At this time, no matter who it is, he must prepare himself.

Ren He quietly rushed to the window and reopened the balcony window, then went back to the closet and took out the cello box. These actions only took less than 3 seconds.

Because Ren He also knew that if the other party came on his own, then there was not much time left for him.

He first took out the pistol and put it at hand, and then began to quickly assemble the sniper rifle.

The window was opened so that he could jump away from the window at any time. The height of the third floor was not a problem for Ren He at all. If he couldn't beat it, of course he would have to run away.

He is already familiar with the satellite map of Amsterdam. Ren He has reason to believe that if the battle really turns into street fighting, it must be better for him.

Just as Ren He assembled the sniper rifle, the slight sound of footsteps outside the door had already passed by his door and stopped at Allen's door...

Ren He heaved a sigh of relief, really came to Alan...

He is also thinking about a question. Does the natural punishment system remind him that his danger is not from the CIA, but from the power of Allen's sin? After all, the place where the danger occurred is too close to him.

Before talking about it, Ren He knew that this Allen offended should be a certain country or force in Europe. He didn't ask much, but it should have nothing to do with the CIA...

Ren He did not know at this time that the CIA had already begun to sweep the entire European hacker system. Even if Steve had extensive information channels, he could not learn about the secret missions of the Mark Payne combat team. This is information asymmetry. result.

So Ren He didn't know that among the people who chased Allen, there was also the CIA.

He did not stop assembling the sniper rifle, but at this time he was a little relieved. Ren He was sure that there was no one outside his door. He quietly walked into the room and looked out, just to see one of them holding the silencer. With the pistol standing on the periphery, this person Ren He had no impression at all, not any of the information Steve gave him.

"Isn't it really the CIA?" Ren He wondered, how long he had been looking forward to the war, but now the reality tells himself that it is not the CIA!

Isn't this a bullshit?

Boom boom boom, someone was knocking on the door next door, and the result was that Allen suddenly yelled in the room: "You're endless again?!"

The people outside were all dumbfounded. What is the situation? ! They came to catch Alan, but before they broke the door, the target gave himself such a sentence, which seemed a bit profound and a bit misunderstanding...

"Ahem, sir, room service," the person outside said softly.

Allen's roar inside the door stopped abruptly, and he heard it. It was not the voice of the neurotic just now... and that neuropathic didn't seem to need to knock on the door!

In fact, after Ren He left, Allen understood one thing: this lunatic didn't come to kill him, he was purely insane! That's why he dared to shout when he knocked on the door, because there was no worry about his life, and the other party didn't even act violently other than taking the gun.

Oh, and also, having to break into a weird posture to have a long conversation with yourself is also considered a violent act!

But apart from these, there is nothing.

However, it is different now. Allen's mood just relaxed now becomes tense again. He knows his situation and even regrets why he had stolen the three billion euro prize pool of the EU welfare lottery.

Now he is rich, but he is dying to spend it!

"I didn't call room service, I don't need room service," Allen said, calming down.

The five people outside the door winked at each other. Someone raised the silencer pistol and fired a shot at the door lock. Alan got up and planned to hide when he heard the sound, but where could he hide in such a big suite ?

Ren He still overestimates this Ellen. For this powerless hacker, the pistol is more of courage and has no practical meaning.

The five people outside the door rushed into the room one after another and grabbed Alan. At this time, Alan's pistol was still in the state where Ren He had taken apart the magazine and threw it in the room.

"You are not policemen," Allen glanced at the other side's silenced pistol and was shocked. The police didn't need to use silencer pistols!

Alan thought that only the EU criminal police were pursuing himself, but now he realized that it doesn't seem to be the case!

Ren He was at a loss when he was close to the door, why is this so messy?

The person who grabbed Allen looked around the room and said in a cold voice, "Who did you say to the outside of the door? Has anyone been here?"

There is nothing to conceal about this, and Ellen doesn't want to be tortured to extract a confession. He organized a language and said: "A madman! A madman just broke in and took my gun!"

The pupils of the person opposite Ellen shrank, thinking that he was late: "Did you give him the account?"

"No..." Alan regretted as soon as he finished speaking. He still reacted a little too slowly. If he could push the pot to the lunatic just now, wouldn't he be all right?

No, the other party is not a policeman. If these people who don't know where they come from feel that they don't have what they want, they might kill themselves on the spot!

These people are more like the killers of unknown organizations, who robbed their own wealth after receiving the news!

Allen is in a complicated mood now~www.readwn.com~ He doesn't know what to say.

The killer picked up Allen's pistol and found that the magazines in the pistol were still scattered far away. He was a little puzzled: "What did he do?"

"Said it was asking me to have a long talk..." Allen answered honestly, he had already thought about it, as long as he didn't involve the account, he could tell the truth.

"Let's talk for a long time?!" The killers were obviously taken aback, everyone looked at each other, what the **** is this?

"What did he talk to you?" The killer asked in a cold voice. He wanted to judge the current situation based on the content of the conversation. It was really weird at the moment, so he wanted to know the content of Alan and the other party's conversation. .

"Freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony..." Allen said tremblingly...

Originally, I wanted to judge the person's approximate identity based on the content of the conversation, but when Allen spoke, the killers were even more confused...

What is this...what is it? !