Chapter 11

By sneaking, Shinji perfectly avoids all the surveillance cameras.

When I came directly to a place more than two kilometers away from my home, I called a taxi to go to the Rice Flower Hotel.

The driver saw Shinji’s suspicious attire, and he thought about the guy who was robbing the taxi driver at night wearing a mask and hat.

He subconsciously grabbed the mobile phone in his pocket.

He almost took it out and called the police.

At this time.

Shinji pulled off his mask and said in broken Japanese to the taxi driver, “I’m going to the Rice Krispies Hotel, thank you.”

He’s a foreigner now, and it’s normal to speak bad Japanese.

Seeing that it was a foreigner, the driver finally breathed a sigh of relief: “It turned out to be a foreigner!”

“I was really taken aback.”

“Is my face so scary?” Shinji continued in broken Japanese.

The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, “No sir.”

“Recently, someone wearing a mask and hat, pretending to be a passenger, came to rob a taxi driver.”

“I thought it was the robber with your dress just now, but the robber is a Neon man, not a foreigner.”

“I almost called the police!”

The driver touched the back of his head and laughed.

At the same time the car started.

“So it is.” Shinji replied.

[Arrived at the designated location. 】

【Open virtual screen】

【Virtual screen is turned on】

At this time.

A pale blue screen appeared on the watch Shinji was wearing on his left hand.

This screen can only be seen by Shinji, which means that only the person wearing the watch can see it, and no one else can see this screen.

The three arms dealers’ rooms are by the window, so the camera can see the scene inside the room.

At this time, the three arms dealers in the room were having dinner.

But the windows were closed, and they were still a little far away, so Shinji couldn’t hear their voices.

[Look around to see if there is a place to enter. 】

He remembered that some rooms in the Rice Flower Hotel should have balconies.

Maybe you can enter the room through the balcony.

The camera panned around a bit, and really found the balcony that wasn’t closed.

It seems that these three arms dealers have a big room!

In this way, the camera enters the room through the balcony.

Openly spy on the three arms dealers.

When the camera entered the room, the three arms dealers didn’t notice anything unusual.

The camera doesn’t make any sound during flight.

It is indeed a black technology produced by the system.

Boom boom boom!

at this time.

There was a knock on the door of their room.

Hearing the bell, the three quickly took out their pistols from behind. Gion Wallon walked to the door with the pistol, and saw what was outside the door through the cat’s eyes.

Three well-dressed women stood in the doorway of their room.

“Hello sir, room service.”

“Who’s the woman?” Gion Voron turned to look at the two companions behind him and asked.

Clint Wood: “I called it. It’s hard to get to Neon. Shouldn’t you relax?”

“I called three, one of us.”

“My treat!”

John Keqi said excitedly: “This is really great!”



They have been hiding everywhere in the United States and haven’t touched a woman for a long time.

Come to the safe neon this time, of course to relax.

Clint looked at Volon and said, “If you don’t need it, leave the other two to me.”

“Who said I don’t want it anymore.” Volon put away the pistol: “You put everything away, don’t scare them.”

After the other two put their pistols away, Waron opened the door.

“Please come in!”

A foreign woman with burgundy hair and two neon women walked in.

It seems that they are quite “poor”, with so little fabric on their bodies that they can’t even wear clothes.

Especially the woman with burgundy hair, the evil on her body is particularly large.

“Fuck!”

“Mihua Hotel actually has this kind of service, why didn’t I know when I went last time?”

Shinji began to think about life.

He felt like he was missing out on 100 million business.

Waron’s eyes lit up when he saw the room service staff who entered the door, and he put the wine red-haired foreigner in his arms.

“I want this.”

Volon laughed and walked to his room.

Clint: “I want this.”

“Then this is mine!” John walked into the room with the last of the housekeeping staff.

“what!”

More than ten seconds later, shrill screams came from all three rooms.

ps: Thanks to the big guy “178*****284” for the monthly pass and reward.

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