Code 521

  To save time, Zuo Dong directly jumped into the green belt on the side of the road and ran towards Nafi Hotel, treading on the lawn. At this time, the sky had completely brightened up, and there were more pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and shops also started to open one after another.

  When Zuo Dong ran to a place about 100 meters away from the Nafi Hotel, he stopped and bought a hot dog and a cup of hot drink on the street, disguising himself as an office worker. He walked towards the main entrance of the Nafi Hotel while eating, observing the situation on the road. Apart from the pedestrians in a hurry, he didn't see anything else.

  Zuo Dong walked to the main entrance of the Nafi Hotel, which was directly opposite this street. From a distance, he saw several police cars parked in front of the hotel door, and two uniformed policemen with walkie-talkies standing guard at the entrance. Zuo Dong still arrived one step late, so he stopped his footsteps and sat down on a long bench by the side of the road, eating the remaining hot dog as if nothing was wrong. As he ate, he thought to himself, what's going on these days? Did I forget to check the almanac before leaving the house? Everything is going wrong, now I can't get close to that hotel, one step closer and it's like jumping into a trap.

  After finishing the hot dog, Zuo Dong patted his body to look for a napkin to wipe his hands, but all he found was a gun and several clips in his pocket, as well as some medicinal ointment he had bought. The Nafi Hotel was definitely crawling with police now, so Zuo Dong could only observe the situation from here.

  The pedestrians on the street are getting more and more, Sanlina City finally wakes up from its sleep and restores its vitality. People didn't pay much attention to the police car and police in front of Nafi Hotel, they seemed to have nothing to do with the passersby. Zuo Dong squeezed through the crowd, approaching Nafi Hotel, he tried to make himself look natural, like a passing office worker.

  A police car parked in front of the Nafi Hotel turned its head to the left and drove over. Left Dong looked up at the front, his footsteps steady and rhythmic, just like a white-collar worker rushing to catch the subway, if he had a briefcase in his hand, it would be even more so. The police car passed by Left Dong's side, and Left Dong glanced at the inside of the car with his remaining eyesight, except for two uniformed policemen, there was no one else. When Left Dong calmly walked to the opposite side of the Nafi Hotel entrance, he slipped into a convenience store facing the hotel. He casually picked up a newspaper on the rack, his head against the newspaper, but his eyes were slanted towards the hotel entrance.

  The Nafi Grand Hotel has also reached the peak of welcoming guests, and batches of guests are walking out of the hotel with smiles on their faces, unaffected by the police cars and officers in front. The police cars surrounding the hotel's main entrance gradually dispersed, and soon only four police cars were left parked in front of the hotel, restoring order to the area.

  The convenience store clerk walked over and said to Zuo Dong in a friendly manner, "Sir, the newspaper is for sale. You can buy one and take it back to your office to read."

  Zuo Dong hastily apologized, "Sorry about that, this is the money for buying newspapers." As he said that, Zuo Dong took out a few coins from his pocket and handed them to the store clerk. The clerk took the coins and turned around to serve other customers, not paying attention to whether Zuo Dong left the convenience store or not.

  Zuo Dong looked at the four police cars in front of the hotel entrance and thought, Fu Anbang, Jian Gang, Amanda, and Pang Ning each had a police car. Thinking of this, Zuo Dong involuntarily touched the gun at his waist, and an impulse to rescue them rose up in his mind.

  But after a while, the peak hours of going to work had passed, and the flow of people on the street had become sparse. The convenience store was left with only one customer, but the four police cars still hadn't left.

  Zuo Dong was getting a bit impatient, the four police cars were like four nails stuck in his eyes, he thought it necessary to go into the Nafi Hotel to check out the situation in room 1013. He guessed that the four people from Fu An Bang were being questioned inside. If that's really the case, then this was the perfect opportunity to rescue them. If they were taken to the police station, it would be much harder to save them.

  The store clerk looked left and east, staring at the four police cars across the street, becoming vigilant. Just as he was about to walk over to ask about this strange customer, Zuo Dong took a step ahead and walked out of the convenience store. The store clerk watched the direction Zuo Dong left in, picked up the phone, and dialed the emergency number.

  To the east of the hotel's main entrance, walked to the entrance of the hotel parking lot.

  There were no special security measures at the entrance of the parking lot, nor were there any police guards, only a few cameras hanging on the wall. He leaned against the wall to the east, turned his face towards the wall and entered the parking lot smoothly, so even if the camera took a picture of him, it couldn't identify his face.

  Inside the parking lot, all sorts of luxury cars were parked neatly, but Liao Dong didn't even bother to appreciate them. He walked straight to the elevator in the parking lot and pressed the button marked "8", directly going to the eighth floor of the guest room department. He thought that by now there should be quite a few police officers on the tenth floor, so after arriving at the eighth floor, he would slowly make his way up to the tenth floor, making sure he had an escape route.

  Don't look at the usual left east mouth speaking without finding the edge, doing things also has a stock of impulsive energy, but this is a manifestation. Although he often completes tasks using some unconventional methods, this is not a reckless move, but also a careful consideration by Zuo Dong.

  The elevator stopped on the eighth floor. He stepped out of the elevator, looked around to the left and right, saw no one, found the emergency exit, and climbed up to the tenth floor by feeling his way along the stairs.

  The elevator in the hotel was rarely used, and Li Dong walked alone, taking three or four steps at a time to the ninth floor. At the turn of the tenth floor, he stopped, pulled out his pistol, and replaced it with a fully loaded magazine. Although Fu Anbang had always told him to be careful, but his interpretation of being careful was different from Fu Anbang's.

  Slowly, Zuo Dong arrived at the tenth floor and opened the fireproof door to enter the corridor of the tenth floor, stretching his body. Entering this corridor, walking to the end and turning a corner, they could see their room 1013. Zuo Dong quickly walked to the end of the corridor, crouched against the wall with his head tilted towards the corner, observing the situation on the other side of the corner, just like a gecko.

  At the door of room 1013, two policemen were standing. From inside the room came the sound of conversation and rummaging, Zuo Dong carefully distinguished the voices, none of which he recognized, could it be that Fu Anbang and the others were not in the room?

  At that moment, the two police officers' walkie-talkies on their shoulders rang out. They simply replied to the walkie-talkie with one sentence and then each took out a revolver from their waist and vigilantly observed the surroundings. At the same time, more than a dozen police cars flashing lights and sounding sirens formed a long dragon, majestically heading towards the Nafi Hotel.

  Zuo Dong also heard the police siren coming from a distance, but he didn't understand what was happening. He still didn't know that when he left the convenience store opposite the hotel, the clerk had already called the police, and when he passed through the underground parking lot, he had been discovered by federal police who happened to be checking the surveillance video. Unbeknownst to Zuo Dong, he had become a fish in a barrel.

  Each floor of the hotel's guest room department has a high-definition camera in the corridor, but the cameras here are very secretive and hidden in the wall. Generally, people rarely discover them.

  This time it was a big mistake on Zuo Dong's part, a camera accurately captured his back.

  Two armed police officers received instructions from the walkie-talkie and approached the hiding position of Zuo Dong step by step. Zuo Dong slowly backed away along the wall, his expression was very unsightly, he kept looking at the wall behind him and the top of the corridor, but found nothing.

  "MD, if not then fight to the death, brother's pocket is full of bullets." Zuo Dong muttered to himself as he pulled the bolt back, the crisp sound of the bolt action echoed through the corridor and into the ears of the two police officers. The two police officers instinctively took up a shooting stance and fired wildly at the corner of the corridor wall.

  This indiscriminate shooting made Zuo Dong mistakenly think that he had indeed been exposed. Zuo Dong turned around and rushed towards the safety exit, and after entering the corridor, he didn't forget to lock the fireproof door of the safety exit with a bang. He took seven or eight steps at a time, two steps could go down a flight of stairs, and four steps could go down one floor. Fortunately, Zuo Dong's pants were loose enough, otherwise, his crotch would have been torn apart.

  When Zuo Dong went down to the third floor, five or six police officers rushed in from the first floor staircase and charged upstairs. Zuo Dong stopped on the third floor, without thinking much, fired two shots at the first floor, the gunshots were crisp and loud. The police downstairs saw someone shooting at them and hastily retreated. Zuo Dong then fired another two shots and walked into the corridor of the third floor. He randomly found a room, not caring if there was anyone inside, kicked open the door with one foot, entered the living room, and fired two shots at the floor-to-ceiling window.

  Zuo Dong cursed and said, "Even the glass is against me?" Then he picked up a chair in the living room and threw it at the floor-to-ceiling window. The chair smashed the glass, which shattered into pieces from the third floor to the ground, turning into powder.

  Zuo Dong walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and leaned out, the window facing a pedestrian street. The chair that had just fallen from the sky hadn't hit anyone, but it had already attracted people's attention and caused panic. Zuo Dong estimated the distance between the floor-to-ceiling window and the ground, about 7 or 8 meters, and the surface of the pedestrian street was solid concrete. Zuo Dong glanced at a row of shops across the pedestrian street, the one directly opposite the floor-to-ceiling window had its awning open, under which was a neatly arranged pile of fruit. Zuo Dong used his hand to measure the awning, estimating the horizontal distance between the awning and the floor-to-ceiling window, about 4 or 5 meters.

  Zuo Dong put the gun into its holster, without much thought, took a few steps back, and assumed a short sprinting stance. Just as a group of police rushed in, Zuo Dong ran towards the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, and just as he approached it, he sprang into action, like a long jumper's takeoff motion. Zuo Dong's body drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, landing perfectly on the awning of the shop across the street.

  The sun shelter couldn't withstand the impact of Zuo Dong's fall, and it collapsed after a slight buffer. Luckily, Zuo Dong landed on a pile of fruits.

  Zuo Dong this time became a juicer, many round fruits and vegetables were pressed into pancakes. Zuo Dong's back was covered with various fruit juices and pulp, he touched the juice of various fruits flowing on the ground, and he slipped himself. He turned over, propped himself up, and didn't care about his current appearance, in everyone's incredulity, he ran aimlessly to a distant place.

  The police in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looked at Zuo Dong, who was getting farther and farther away, and were stunned. They had not expected that Zuo Dong would jump from such a high place and cross over the pedestrian street to land on the opposite side without a single hair out of place.

  The wretched Left Dong couldn't help but notice the sideways glances of passersby, he was running with all his might, but the more he ran, the more uncomfortable he felt, the sticky fruit juice on his body drying up more and more, making him feel like he had just crawled out of glue.

  Zuo Dong panted heavily, thinking to himself that this was a disaster, he had never been so out of luck before. He felt like a clown being toyed with by fate, unable to live or die. Zuo Dong wanted to stop but didn't dare to, and if he didn't stop, he wouldn't know where to go next. As for Fu Anbang and the others, he had no idea where they were or whether they were safe. The worst part was that his current situation might be even more precarious than theirs.

  The sound of a police siren gradually came from behind, Zuo Dong wiped the sweat on his face with his hand, but the sweat didn't wipe away, and another layer of sticky fruit juice was applied to his face. Zuo Dong was frantic. The police siren behind him was getting closer and closer, and Zuo Dong's current disheveled appearance would attract attention wherever he went, as if he couldn't escape anymore.

  "Ugh, I'm not running anymore. I'm really suffering. Even if it means going to prison, I need to take a comfortable hot bath first." Zuo Dong thought to himself and stopped in his tracks, as if waiting for the police to come and catch him.

  Zuo Dong sat on the ground with a thud, looking at his pants covered in dust. He lay down on the ground with a sigh. He didn't want to run anymore, let them kill or chop him up if they wanted to.

  Just as Dong was calmly waiting for the police car to arrive, a familiar Hummer stopped in front of him. A familiar face poked out from the window and said: "Dong, I asked you to buy me some medicine, but instead you're here sunbathing! Even if you are sunbathing, shouldn't you at least take off your clothes?"

  "This is not Amanda's voice, right? A carp jumped out of the water, a kind of joyful feeling suddenly arose, opened the car door and got in, saying: "Sister, you're really great, if you didn't come, I would have died in a foreign land!" And then wanted to give Amanda a hug."

  Amanda now looks much more spirited, wearing a brand new yet still sexy outfit, with the dirt on her body gone, emitting the fragrance of shower gel.

  Amanda looked at Zuo Dong, who was in a sorry state, like an ice cream cone covered in chocolate chips, but with a much worse taste. She pushed him away, put the car into reverse gear and backed out of the road before the police arrived.

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