Special Forces Medic

Chapter 1158: Transaction (2)

"Looks like reality, a group of people are partying." The scene cuts to the large private room, where chaos has already ensued, with all the explicit images appearing before their eyes.

"Surround room number three, no need to leave anyone alive, I just want to know where the goods are."

Robert did not respond to Shao Weihua’s original private room, but stood in the hallway for a while, noticing some people moving towards the third private room. Miller was the last to appear, standing beside Robert. "The second floor is already sealed off, there are people guarding outside the large private room too, they can’t get out."

Robert nodded, he walked to the door of room number three, his hand resting on the door handle, rotating it.

Mr. Su raised the champagne in his hand, smilingly facing the man in front of him. "Here’s to our successful cooperation!"

The sound of glasses clinking rang out, just as Robert pushed the door open and entered. Mr. Su looked surprised at the intruding person, the face was very familiar.

"Mr. Su, we meet again. I heard your ship had an accident at sea and was rescued by Xiao Lin. Why not take more rest before coming out?" Robert walked boldly to Mr. Su’s side and sat down, glancing at the German across from him.

"Mr. Robert, what a coincidence, let me introduce, this is my partner..." Mr. Su hadn’t finished the introduction, and Robert burst into laughter.

"Mr. Su really has a forgetful memory, it seems there’s still a small issue between us that hasn’t been resolved." He keenly eyed the black leather suitcase at the table’s edge.

Mr. Su chuckled. "Mr. Robert really loves to joke, I can’t recall any unresolved issue between us."

"No worries, I’ll make you remember." Robert gestured to Miller with his mouth, and with a snap, the door was locked.

"What’s the meaning of this?" Mr. Su tried to stand up but was pressed down by Robert.

"This is my territory after all, Mr. Su shouldn’t you inform me when making transactions here? In Sicily, everyone knows you can’t move drug routes without going through me, surely Mr. Su is aware of this rule!"

"I truly haven’t encountered dealings with your Godfather just once or twice, and I wasn’t aware of this rule. If Mr. Robert is concerned about the previous batch of goods, I can only apologize. My ship sank at sea, I’m the one who suffered losses. Now, I’m just making small profits to plan for return, surely Mr. Robert won’t mind even this!"

"Sank?" Robert picked up a bit of powder from the table with his finger, smelling it near his nose. "This is over ninety percent high-concentration heroin, do you take me for a three-year-old?"

Mr. Su suddenly sighed. "You want the one kilogram sample too?"

"I didn’t know Mr. Robert was so short on supply, if not, I have some here you can take and use first." Mr. Su continued, but before he finished, one of Robert’s companions slammed the table.

"Old man, you’d better be smart, Mr. Robert is not someone you can mock!"

The German who had been treated as an invisible man along the side shrank back, these people seemed like trouble.

"Ah, since Mr. Su is being dishonest, then I have no choice but to use illegal means to make you listen to what I say clearly."

"What are you going to do?"

A sound of glass shattering suddenly emanated from the room, while people guarding outside remained unmoved. Meanwhile, another noise came from the large private room’s entrance.

"Something seems wrong over there, let’s go check it out." Two people rush to the large room, the door was open, with blood on the head of the staff blocking the entrance. "What’s going on?"

But before he could react, a shattering sound followed from behind, the door to room number three was burst open, two bloodied figures were thrown out, falling from the second to the first floor.

Screams immediately filled the air, the hall descended into chaos.

The people stationed at the large room turned around, the sudden accident was unexpected, they couldn’t manage both sides, everyone surged towards room number three.

Mr. Su’s vision blurred, a silhouette darted over like a madman, pinning him to the sofa, opening its mouth to bite his neck. Luckily, the German reacted swiftly, grabbed a bottle from the table, and blocked the attack, allowing Mr. Su to escape, but he still couldn’t break free from the pinning body.

Miller dragged Robert out, the subordinate looked like he was affected by Wu Yue’s drug, Wu Yue, who had been dormant for a while, suddenly appeared here.

"Is this your doing?" Robert asked Miller, who shook his head. "What are you waiting for, get this person out, take Mr. Su from the back."

"Yes!" Several people began to trip the drugged person to the ground, but as soon as they pinned him down, he immediately lashed back, entangling Mr. Su tightly.

"Damn!" Someone shouted, jumping on top and with a cracking sound, resembling a bone breaking, the frenzied man softened, blood oozing from his broken skin.

"Who told you to kill him?" Miller yelled, the sound of sirens already drawing closer, he didn’t have time to think, stepping forward, turning his right hand into a claw, reaching for Mr. Su’s shoulder. Meanwhile, the men started moving the body out of the room.

Just when Miller was about to succeed, the German hiding on the side kicked towards Miller’s hand, his entire strength blocked Miller’s retreat, and the two began fighting in the room.

Robert exited the room quietly, hiding into the darkness, returning to his private room outside. Footsteps echoed in the hallway, the police move unusually fast, appearing to know their aim beforehand, directly rushing to room number three.

Rochester panted, the room filled with the smell of blood, but he couldn’t find a body, the two were fighting, ignoring the presence of police, while a man lay flat on the sofa, desperately trying to escape the fight, only to be stopped by a young man. "Hands up from inside, we’re the police!" he shouted.

Miller landed a right punch, followed up with a series of kicks, forcing the German into a corner, then jumping back a step from the fight circle. "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you the person in charge here?" Rochester stared at the towering man before him.

"Yes!"

"We received a report of a fatal incident here."

"I think you’re mistaken!" Miller stretched, glancing at the German in the corner. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)