Chapter 40: A Gossamer Thread

  Shen Qingyang sat in the GT sports car, gazing at the Tianze Garden across from him. The small plaza was bustling with activity, with over a dozen luxury cars parked ostentatiously. Three or five security guards were occasionally using their walkie-talkies to communicate with someone inside, and the surveillance cameras behind the gate had already been disabled, probably thanks to those iron chopsticks.

  "Haha!" Shen Qingyang sneered, starting the car and giving it some gas. The GT suddenly shot out like a possessed thing, throwing Da Bao against the back of his seat and almost flipping over.

  Whoa! This guy's horsepower is so fierce? I love it!

  "Hey little bro, your driving skills are just so-so..."

  "Is that so?" Shen Qingyang was a master of all eighteen types of ancient weapons, not to mention military tactics and strategies, which were mere child's play. He could perform combat drills with his eyes closed!

  The GT roared and went onto the main street, now it's almost 11 o'clock, the flow of people on the main street has not decreased, there are still so many, cars are running wildly on the main street, seeing a car just overtaking, fellow cars see that it is a GT, they all give way, if they don't give way, it's also impossible, who can bear that displacement, it's like an airplane behind you, deafening!

  So arrogant!

  It was also at this time that the small gate of Tianze Garden suddenly opened, and three black BMW 5-series cars came out, quietly driving onto the main street under the cover of night, chasing after GT!

  Xiaozhang returned Xiaozhang, Shen Qingyang's driving skills in the Blood Soul Battle Team were top-notch, and only Xuehen could surpass him. That kid had received training abroad and was formidable, but he's dead!

  The Mediterranean city is indeed an international metropolis. Although the three towns are dilapidated, the city center still has a rather international style: high-rise buildings stand tall, neon lights flash, and people flow back and forth. GT had to slow down its speed, Shen Qingyang looked at the flashing neon lights and fashionable urban women, but felt a bit suffocated in his heart!

  Miss home, but where is home? Even the name is lost, how can I go back home?!

  The sign of Emperor International Building is very eye-catching, the car stopped on the street opposite the building, Shen Qingyang patted the steering wheel: "Is this Emperor?"

  "It should be!" Tian Di Tong said it was the Emperor Hotel, and this was the only place in the Mediterranean called the Emperor. Ah Bo's "sphere of influence" was in a small alley in the suburbs, and he didn't know much about this place either.

  "Wait for me!" Shen Qingyang got out of the car and walked around to the front passenger seat: "I'll go take a look, see you in 15 minutes!"

  "Good!" Yu Bo nodded and pulled out a black short knife from his bosom, tied it to his back waist, and also got off the carriage.

  A slovenly old man sitting in a luxury car, although it won't attract attention from outsiders, is still a hidden danger. Moreover, this car is too showy, basically all the gangsters on the Mediterranean coast know whose car this is, and sitting inside isn't looking for death?!

  Shen Qingyang walked through the main street and stopped in front of the Emperor Hotel for a moment. It was indeed luxurious and beautiful, even the service staff were so spirited! Shen Qingyang tidied up her clothes, grabbed a handful of hair, and suddenly looked refreshed.

  The benefits of being handsome are everywhere, although Shen Qingyang's facial features have some vicissitudes, his skin is also a dark bronze color from the wind and sun, but he has high cheekbones, and his eyes are good-looking, not only with spirit, but also able to kill, specializing in killing women who like vicissitudes!

  The copper revolving door had two stone lion sculptures on either side, Shen Qingyang touched one and it was icy cold! Whistling a tune, he walked into the hotel, where the waiters greeted him politely: "Welcome..."

  It's a local dialect, Shen Qingyang also said a sentence: Good evening, miss!

  This place is great everywhere, just the language is not universal, unlike in Xiao Si Jie, it's all Chinese territory, here is obviously a more open-minded gathering, the standard official language is Inca language system, and those who are a bit higher-end use English, however...

  Just as Shen Qingyang was smiling and speaking, a female waitress in a business suit walked over from the opposite side, approached Shen Qingyang, bowed her head slightly first, and then spoke in Japanese!

  Shen Qingyang looked at each other inexplicably, during the special training school, he had learned many common languages, just didn't learn Japanese! Are those hybrid languages worth learning? Knowing 800 Chinese characters is enough!

  "Miss, I'm Chinese, not JP! Your mom's, you're a lowly, good-for-nothing dog, and you're still 'extreme'? China's word is so good, 'break you' (a), whoever messes with me, I'll break them!"

  "Welcome, do you need help?" The woman obviously speaks several languages, and her Chinese is very standard.

  "Oh!" Shen Qingyang had a silly grin plastered on his face: "Thanks! I'd like to book a room, the highest floor please!"

  "Sir, the highest floor of this hotel is the 28th floor. Book one month in advance and pay a deposit of $1 million for the Presidential Suite!"

  My goodness! Isn't that an exaggeration?

  "Okay, can I pay with credit card?"

  "Of course! Please go ahead!"

  Shen Qingyang just wanted to investigate what kind of people were staying at the Emperor Hotel, especially who was living in the luxury rooms.

  The woman spoke with the lady at the counter and explained that this gentleman wanted to book the presidential suite and was there to pay the deposit.

  The news of "Tian Di Tong" should be credible, and Xu Zhangzi has already been verified. Then the information about Emperor Hotel is very crucial. Shen Qingyang carefully observed the internal structure, elevator location, fire escape route, air conditioning duct direction, etc. while checking the remaining rooms with the service lady. These are all key points for action!

  For Shen Qingyang, this kind of detection is simple, but requires careful attention and good memory.

  "Sir, there is still one Presidential Suite available, would you like to book it?"

  "Get back to the most recent time!"

  "That will have to wait until next month!"

  Shen Qingyang shrugged in disappointment: "Hmm! Is there a layout of the hotel, our boss needs a lot of security and stuff, the more detailed the better! Thanks!"

  "This is an introduction to this hotel, quite comprehensive, maybe you will use it!"

  "Thank you!" Shen Qingyang took the promotional booklet and flipped through it, which included hotel management philosophy, overall introduction, room decoration and so on. It was okay, but there was a card inside with contact information and address, which might be useful. He then put it in his pocket.

  The right side of the hotel's first floor was a coffee shop, and Shen Qingyang casually walked in. The last time he had coffee was at the African campsite, probably more than two months ago. The lighting inside the coffee shop was very dim and soft, Shen Qingyang ordered a "latte", not the kind with sugar, leaned against the window seat, and thought carefully.

  The security measures here are very strict, and forced entry is impossible. If the Blood Soul Squad were here, there would be no problem at all. Moreover, this is a downtown area, if the operation fails, it's easy to escape, but also easy to get caught off guard. A foolproof plan must be thought of!

  There are many ways, such as tracking, lurking, and ambushing, but none of them can smoothly enter their room!

  Shen Qingyang's eyes rolled, and suddenly he understood a truth: his green card was in their hands, why would he jump into the net himself? The ones who should be anxious to find Hunter No. 3 were them, not him!

  Damn! Almost fell for the "Tian Di Tong" trick of deceiving heaven and crossing the sea! What is deceiving heaven and crossing the sea? It's cheating!

  "News from the Tian Di Tong" department is often a mix of true and false, but this time they're all true: Xu Jiazis' thing, Emperor Hotel's thing, Old Master's birthday thing, and another one, Kempinski Hotel recruiting Sichuan chefs.

  Everything seems to be related to myself, Xu Zhangzi, met today! The people from the Emperor Hotel bought my green card, "Old Master" is celebrating his birthday, and Bai Xue has already come to communicate with me. As for the Kempinski recruiting Sichuan chefs, I don't know if it's true or false!

  Shen Qingyang took a sip of the thick coffee, his mouth filled with bitterness. Outside the window, people's shadows were blurry, and on the opposite side of the road, an unkempt old man was anxiously looking towards the hotel, Shen Qingyang's heart tightened: Ah-yi was really pitiful!

  Shen Qingyang was leaning on the soft chair, just about to get up and settle the bill, when three people suddenly walked into the hotel from outside, quickly passing through the revolving door, without even listening to the service girl's words, they went straight to the elevator, swiped their card, 28th floor!

  Shen Qingyang carelessly glanced at the backs of the three people, heh! Narrow road encounter, the one with a slightly higher head, was actually A Tu!

  The two men beside Ah Tu vigilantly scanned everything in the hall, including the coffee shop! Shen Qingyang picked up his coffee, blew on it, and a hot air current dispersed along with the coffee. Ah Bao was right, those two guys were indeed soldiers!

  How can you tell when a mercenary is lying? First, look at the way he walks. Second, look at his posture. Third, look at his eyes. Fourth, listen to how he talks. Fifth, observe his habitual actions! Shen Qingyang knew mercenaries too well, and among the three of them, except for A Tu, all five points were met!

  Do soldiers live in presidential suites? Of course not! Shen Qingyang suddenly remembered that night at the Paradise Club, the person wearing camouflage across from him!

  Shen Qingyang settled the bill, turned around and strolled out of the coffee shop, whistling and singing as he walked out of the Emperor Hotel. What mercenaries pay most attention to is safety, wearing jungle camouflage and living in a luxurious presidential suite for what? Safety!

  Damn it, they're a mercenary squad! This time I've really met a worthy opponent......

  They arrived at the opposite side of the street, where Yu Bo had been waiting for a long time, his face looking somewhat abnormal. The two exchanged a glance and got into the GT, speeding away!

  "I see the people who are after me!" Ah-yee looked ahead in horror.

  "I saw it too!"

  "What identity?"

  "Me too!"

  The car quickly left the downtown area and turned west. Today, too many things happened, Shen Qingyang's mind kept turning, he didn't worry about Xu Zizhong being unfavorable to himself, but that Yu sister, Su Xiaoyu! The world is full of gossiping people, maybe she will leak the news, this is a mistake, should think of a way to make up for it.

  The ambush on Ah-yi and the death of Chun-ge should be connected, it seems that the mercenary group at Emperor Hotel has formed an alliance with Tianyuan Garden, otherwise it wouldn't have happened so coincidentally. The serial pursuit and murder that Ah-yi encountered may happen to himself.

  Shen Qingyang is not afraid of a face-to-face confrontation, but he's afraid that someone will secretly plot against him, and what's more, he doesn't even know who it is!

  My opponents are not only this mercenary group, but also the "Three Days and Four Places" forces, as well as Interpol. It seems I have no other choice, the play has already begun!

  "Uncle, I don't like it here, it's too noisy. Are there any quieter places in the Mediterranean?"

  "Haha, just kidding, I'm not going to the market today! There's another place that's pretty good, the road conditions are fine, want to check it out?"

  "What?"

  "Mediterranean Wharf, Tian Di Tong today I have a date with someone there!"

  "Haha! Why didn't you say so earlier?"

  "The news is bought, don't know if it's accurate!"

  "How much did you buy it for?"

  "3.5 million - yen!"

  "Grass, you're ruthless!"

  “……”

  Shen Qingyang suddenly saw a black Mercedes appear in the rearview mirror, all lights extinguished, following behind him. By intuition, Shen Qingyang realized that he was being followed.

  "Uncle, don't look back, fasten your seatbelt, there's a tail behind!" Shen Qingyang said, his right hand swiped backwards, the seatbelt buckle clicked into place, and with a sudden burst of acceleration, the GT sports car shot forward like an arrow!

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