Chapter 3: Emperor Hotel

  Mediterranean City Center Emperor Hotel.

  This is a landmark building in Zhonghai City, with luxury only slightly inferior to Kempinski. In the luxurious presidential suite on the top floor, a slender figure stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the neon-lit cityscape under the night sky, gently shaking the red wine in his cup.

  Crimson wine, like blood.

  The doorbell rang suddenly. A thin middle-aged man looked in the direction of the gate, and the crimson wine in his cup emitted a strong fragrance. A giant with a height of over two meters and a tiger's back and bear's waist flashed to the side of the door, expressionlessly glanced at the thin man's face, drew out a black short knife from behind his waist, and slowly turned the doorknob.

  The door opened a crack, revealing a lewd-looking face. The whole face was wrinkled, and the beady eyes emitted a thieving light.

  "Brother Wolf!" The sly man wiped his old face and asked respectfully.

  The emaciated man frowned, the muscles between his eyebrows twisted into a knot, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly before he turned around and walked to the spacious sofa, ignoring the lewd man.

  "Hah...!" The giant slammed the door shut with a "bang" and let out a coarse, unpleasant laugh from his throat: "You're that... dog?"

  A sly-looking man looked up and smiled wryly: "I'm Hu De Cai, I was ordered by Wolf Brother to gather some information, today I came to report back!"

  "Hu De Cai? Mediterranean number one, number two, heaven and earth are connected?"

  The lecherous man's gaze lingered for a moment, his body trembling slightly as he turned around to look towards the suite, and a blurry figure entered his line of sight.

  "It's said that you're connected to both the black and white factions of the Mediterranean, haven't done anything earth-shattering, but you've still managed to survive till today..."

  Hu De's old face turned bright red, with fine sweat beading on his forehead, as he bowed and forced a laugh: "The matters you entrusted to me have already taken shape, I've come to report back!"

  "The money has been prepared, and you didn't have to come here in person, you could have had a good time for a while longer... however..."

  The low voice was indistinct, but it pierced Hu De Cai's ears like a mountain! Having mixed with the Mediterranean for over a decade and living a carefree life by relying on buying and selling information, Hu De Cai knew that he had made a fatal mistake today. The information in his hands was a bucket of gold, priceless. But now it had become a deadly blade, very likely to leave him dead!

  "Fatal informant" is not just a simple collection and sale of intelligence. Much information cannot be exposed, and many colleagues have died for it!

  "Money is nothing!" Hu De Cai was indeed an old fox, carefully analyzing the situation and making the best choice: to save his life and abandon his wealth!

  "Oh? Haha! What's most important?" As soon as the words fell, a dark and thin man walked out of the suite, wearing a camouflage uniform, fiddling with a small and sharp dagger in his hand. Under the orange-yellow light, the dagger shone brightly and dazzlingly.

  "The news is important!" Hu Decai leaned in and chuckled: "You're after the news, I'm after the money! But sometimes when luck is good... I can waive the fee... Do you understand?"

  "Hah!" The giant beside him chuckled and slapped Hu De's shoulder, only to hear a "slap" sound, and Hu De's body flew out.

  Flying out, but didn't fall!

  That's his specialty. The giant thought this palm could slap the sly man onto the opposite wall, but unexpectedly, his palm fell as if hitting a cotton pile, and his face changed color, making an astonishing sound in his throat.

  "Good skill!" The dark and thin man looked at Hu De who was staring at him from across the way and clicked his tongue in admiration.

  Hudetian apparently wasn't pleased, turned his head and glanced at the giant with a dry smile: "Watch your paws!"

  Before he could finish speaking, a giant of a man suddenly let out a loud "Waaaah" and charged towards the sofa with his hands raised: "Wolf brother... my hand..."

  The giant's hand had apparently suffered some kind of internal injury, his palm-sized hands turned bright red, with dense blood beads on the palms, which fell silently while running.

  The man sitting on the sofa had already put down his wine glass, saw the giant rushing over roughly, and without moving his body, he kicked his left leg, hitting the wine glass on the tea table, a large cup of red wine flying out, smashing onto the giant's cheek.

  The red wine splashed open, the giant fell to the ground with his face up. The glass cup was already broken into small pieces, inlaid on the giant's forehead, covered in blood.

  He's Wolf Brother! Hu De Cai saw the giant being killed instantly, his old face not only changed in shock but immediately returned to normal.

  "Brother Wolf, losing soldiers before the battle... not a good strategy..." The highest state of being an intermediary is not to be slick and cunning, but to stand from the customer's perspective and analyze the problem. Although it's just a one-time deal, the deal isn't done yet, and our lives are in someone else's hands.

  Hud Cai's line of people is obviously higher, and a few words can tie himself and the other party together, no matter how high the other party is, they cannot kill themselves. Or it can be said that the timing of killing oneself has not yet matured, this is his best way to escape.

  "Heaven and earth are connected, Hu De Cai is indeed a legendary figure!" It's rare to see an undercover agent with such exceptional skills and adaptability. The man in camouflage gear smiled, clapped his hands twice, and then four burly men came in and dragged the giant of a man covered in blood out of the room.

  "I'm Kang Qiao, I'll take care of you, you can rest assured and leave the message with me, everything will be as you wish!"

  Cambridge? What an interesting name.

  He Dcai dryly smiled: "I've said it before, some information is worthless but people are willing to pay a high price for it, while some valuable information has no takers!"

  "Are you sure I'm interested?" Kang Qiao pulled out a Cuban cigar, and Hu De immediately took out a silver lighter from his pocket and lit it with a dry smile.

  "Wolf Brother's plan must be flawless, otherwise it won't just be a matter of losing one's life..."

  "Oh?" Kang Qiao's expression changed, and the pungent smell of smoke filled the entire space.

  This informant is quite special!

  The so-called "undercover traitor" is someone who can sell out the other party's information to you, and naturally, they can also sell out your information to others. On the surface, they may seem sincere and sworn to secrecy, but behind your back, they are capable of doing all sorts of despicable things. The saying "whores have no emotions, actors have no integrity, and informants have no credibility" is precisely describing people like them.

  Kang Qiao took a deep drag on his cigarette and gazed at the fiery tip, saying: "Do you know about Wolf Brother's plan?"

  "I don't know!"

  It's better to know nothing. But as an excellent informant, his information tentacles are everywhere, and his sensitivity to information is beyond ordinary people, Hu De Cai is such a person.

  "Two hundred and fifty thousand in information fees should be enough to make you happy! Hehe......" Kang Qiao walked towards the sofa and took a look at the man sitting on the sofa drinking red wine.

  Another cup of red wine, like blood, is being sipped with relish.

  "I've changed my mind!" Kang Qiao puffed on his cigar and laughed, "What's most important in modern society isn't any crap information, but the people who control the information!"

  Lang Ge nodded, raised an eyebrow and swept a glance at Hu De Cai. A sharp light burst out, very cold, and Hu De Cai's skin immediately broke out in goosebumps!

  Kang Qiao waved his cigar, and a wisp of blue smoke drifted away.

  "Lang Ge wants to ask you a few questions!"

  Hudetcai shrank back, a sly old face revealing an almost imperceptible smile! No matter how vicious the opponent is, there is always a weakness. Killing people like hemp is not scary, what's scary is that one day he suddenly stops killing people!

  The "Wolf Brother" who can kill his own brother with a raise of his hand seems to be a true opponent, or perhaps a new partner.

  "Lang Ge will ask you three questions!"

  Lang Ge didn't say a word. From the moment Hu De Cai entered the presidential suite to Lang Ge's beheading of his brother, he didn't make a sound. But Kang Qiao knew that Lang Ge was going to ask three questions, what a strange thing!

  Hud Cai stepped forward respectfully and stood in front of the sofa, his beady eyes cast downward, and said solemnly: "Please instruct me, boss!"

  In this world, only those who are thoroughly clever can survive, while people like Giant Han who are reckless will only end up dead. Hu De Cai's cleverness lies in his ability to gauge the situation and adjust accordingly, as evidenced by the subtle change in his title from "Wolf Brother" to "Boss", which clearly indicates that he has completely switched sides to serve the opposing party.

  Not brothers, nor business partners, but allies!

  Kang Qiao smiled slightly and exhaled a large mouthful of smoke: "Where is the information?"

  "Here!" Hu Decai pointed to his own head and smiled: "I never leave any hidden dangers for my employers, I won't use those modern tools to transmit information!"

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