48 Hours a Day

At the entrance to the garden, Mr. G poured Miss F a glass of wine as well.

“I know you don't like red wine, but you still have to try this bottle. It was made in 2000. It's not more than a thousand bottles in the world, and it's hard to find even on Earth. ”

Miss F shook her head but didn't pick up the glass.

Neither did Mr. G, putting the glass down, "Are you still worried about him? ”

“Didn't the previous battle already prove his strength, why let him go to your killer hotel?” Miss F. doesn't understand.

“Because, as I said, this is a complicated situation, I not only need a good delivery man, but he also has enough observation and analysis skills. Yes, he does have good hands, even better than anyone I've ever met, but he's not enough. Killers in hotels may not be as powerful as those in the garden, but they're better at seizing opportunities and masquerading. ”

“But you used to tell him to watch out for people in the garden. ”

“That's right, because if I don't, I won't be able to examine his observation and analysis skills.” Mr. G stalled, "the danger can't always appear when you're ready, and you should know that better than I do. ”

Miss F is silent.

“The battle won't be over so soon. Step back, even if he sees the cat in it, as long as the killer in the hotel guards the kitchen and drags it to time, he can't pass the test.” Mr. G drank the lipstick, “I wonder what he's going to do in the face of the next situation. ”

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The bullet holes left on the walls on both sides of the safe passage are as if talking about the intensity of the fighting that just took place here.

The killers on the 14th floor also reacted quickly, seeing that the elevator had stopped early to know that their plan had been exposed, and naturally thought of a safe passage, the only place to connect two floors in addition to the elevator.

Then Zhang Heng, who wanted to go upstairs, ran into a group of killers who were about to go down.

There was a shootout between the two sides, which eventually resulted in Zhang Heng killing two people, but because of the number of people across the street, he had to go back to the 13th floor.

Then Zhang Heng also stopped an operation to rush into the 13th floor, during which he killed three more people. According to Li Mo, there were 30 killers in the hotel, minus Li Mo, who had been detained by him, and those who had just been solved by him in two battles, that is, there were 24 left.

If these people disperse, Zhang Heng can of course break them down one by one like they did in the garden, but if they get together, it will be more troublesome to just guard the kitchen, and after the failure of the operation to rush into the 13th floor, Zhang Heng finds that the other person really doesn't move anymore, as if he intends to spend it with him, and has no idea of rescuing his peers.

“You better die,” Lee Mo Do, “we were given an order in advance. If your identity is revealed and you are not sure enough to kill you, you will seal all entrances on the 14th floor and guard the kitchen. ”

As if she was verifying her words, she had just finished saying that the hotel's power supply had been cut off and the elevator could no longer be used. After that, Zhang Heng also heard the sound of heavy dragging over her head. Apparently, the people above were planning to block the safe exit as well, completely sealing off the way up.

Zhang Heng went without much panic. He sniffed his eyebrows. "I saw the Western restaurant on the 14th floor in the elevator. Is it the kind that landed on the window? ”

“You don't want to climb straight up the window, do you?” Li Mao frowned, "I advise you to dispel this idea. Since you can think of this, our people can certainly think of it, so they will surely send someone to guard the floor window. ”

“You don't have to worry about this, and thank you for your cooperation. As we agreed, I'll save you a life, and wish you a good dream.” Once Zhang Heng got the answer, he hit Li Mo's back of the head with a gun butt, knocked the latter out, then walked to the window and pushed his hand open.

The next moment, the pair of shadowy wings behind him unfolded slowly.

Li Mao is right, there are people standing in front of the floor window of the western restaurant just to prevent Zhang Heng from climbing up from below.

However, what didn't occur to them was that Zhang Heng did not climb at all.

The person standing on the left hand side saw only one shadow passing, not even seeing each other, followed by a series of bullet showers that broke the glass and struck him accurately in the heart.

And his companion who stood with him was not lucky to go anywhere. He was only a few seconds late. He was also hit in the head by a bullet and fell down with him. Zhang Heng, accompanied by their death, officially blew the horn of the attack.

The mini assault rifle sprayed its tongue wildly, and in the ensuing wave of bullet showers fewer than six people were shot, four of them dead and two wounded.

Mainly because everyone didn't understand how Zhang Heng suddenly appeared out of the window, the other side actually flew directly from their eyes, tilting the bullet rain in front of them, until the rest of the people after the major trauma woke up like a dream, began to rush to find shelter, and three people who were not quick enough were still on the list of Reapers.

And those who found shelter began to fight back, but Zhang Heng did not stay where he was, but frequently changed his position in the air with the wings of the shadows behind him.

First to avoid retaliation, and secondly to find the right angle to solve the killer behind the bunker.

At the same time, Zhang Heng also calculated the time in his heart. Twelve seconds later, he accurately landed behind the bar of the Western restaurant, and by the way, killed the last killer hidden in it. By then, there were no more living people in the Western restaurant except Zhang Heng.

Killers elsewhere began to rush this way after hearing the shots, but less than 10 people left could not cause Zhang Heng too much trouble. Especially since they arrived in sequence, they eventually fell under Zhang Heng LV3's shooting method.

When the gunfire stopped, Zhang Heng also stood up from behind the bar, shaking the glass on his clothes, pushed the door into the kitchen on the other side, didn't need to look, saw the croissant on the dining table, and covered it with a plate, while the cook who made it shrugged in the corner Reese Shivering, looking at the incredible man who had just killed thirty enemies.

Chef Zhang Hengchong nodded his head and reached out to serve the horn soufflé on the table, but at this time, the original seemingly harmless chef's eyes suddenly flashed a harsh color. He reached under his chef's clothes, but before he could touch the gun he was hiding, the gunshot had sounded.

“You don't think I really believe there are only 30 killers?” Zhang Heng left his pistol, which was still smoking, on the dining table, and then finally took the croissant.