Trafford’s Trading Club

But the sudden appearance of the killer cleaner really exceeded the imagination of the Song family guards. Even though they had sealed every floor in time, they had not been able to catch the killer cleaner.

Not only didn't catch it, but the guards on three floors had been knocked down along the way.

Surveillance even lost the sight of the cleaner... Fortunately, there were no other guests in the Song Dynasty Hotel at this time, otherwise it might have caused a commotion.

at this time.

In the cleaning room on a certain floor, he was frowning to clean the dirt on his body.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that he would fail because of this kind of thing.

"Last time I was hit by a car that came out suddenly. This time..." He couldn't help frowning. "Next time, who will tell me that the Dimensional Observer is a born orphan, and I am a premature death. on……"

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I was, and I was thrown up by a woman's vomit...The smell of alcohol fermentation could not be washed away.

Humph.

He snorted, casually changed into a new cleaner outfit, then opened the door and walked out.

Unexpectedly, in the corridor, at this moment, there was a barefoot and shirtless young man who was just wearing a pair of loose trousers... his eyes contained murderous intent.

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself." He chuckled and walked out slowly, "The other bodyguards are not fully armed, at least a few are together."

Song Haoran approached blankly.

The cleaner assassin shook his head, and immediately stretched out his hand-his hand was a black pistol... It was probably taken from the Song family guard on the way away.

"The power of this toy is not bad." The cleaner killer narrowed his eyes at this time.

He has hardly used this kind of thing, but with his ability, the control of the body...want to achieve precise shooting, but only in thought.

Pull the trigger.

Unexpectedly, however, the gunfire did not sound... The cleaner assassin frowned subconsciously, and then had to throw the more snatched pistol directly out of it.

"You have good luck." He said calmly, watching Song Haoran approaching.

"It's more than good." Song Haoran said calmly: "My Song family has always been fortunate...our luck, dare to despair our enemies."

The cleaner assassin chuckled, "I have seen countless lucky people, but this kind of people always die faster, because they consume all the luck they should have in their lives very quickly... Can't catch Song Ying tonight , It seems good to catch you, at least it can be used for substitution."

After finishing speaking, he was short, with a very peculiar pace, really slow but fast... He shot Song Haoran quickly!

Song Haoran didn't move, and he didn't even put on the shelf that martial arts should have, just watching the cleaner killer rushing in so quietly!

Between the electric light and flint, a strong light actually penetrated through the corridor window and directly shot in.

Along with the emergence of strong light, there was even the roar of propellers!

The cleaner assassin stared at this moment and frowned subconsciously-he recognized what was outside the window of Song Dynasty Hotel at this time!

It's a...helicopter!

Not only the helicopter, but in the hatch opened by the helicopter, there were four gunmen standing directly at this time, and one of them even launched a machine gun!

"You..." He was furious suddenly.

"Do you know what revenge is?" A cold-blooded smile appeared on Song Haoran's face: "The so-called revenge should naturally be used in every way, unscrupulous, desperate...repay a thousand times!"

Strike!

Boom boom boom boom!!!

A machine gun, plus three rifles, bullets blasted the hotel’s exterior walls and glass windows like a torrent of bullets... I didn’t care about the damage, I only knew that the sound of the guns was like New Year’s firecrackers, especially loud. !

It wasn't until the outer wall of this section of the floor was beaten into a hornet's nest, and glass fragments spread all over the floor, and the shooting stopped!

Song Haoran walked slowly in the smoke of gunpowder, barefoot stepping on the glass slag without feeling, and came to a man covered in blood...that killer cleaner!

He didn't even fall down at this moment, but his body was already a thousand holes.

"If you don't fall down like this, you can still endure the pain. It seems that you are also extraordinary." Song Haoran said indifferently: "That's right, you can still play with you... I didn't intend to interrogate, but you gave me this opportunity. I will cherish it."

A round ball was shot directly from the helicopter outside the wall... The shot ball instantly exploded a large white net, directly wrapping up the bloody cleaner killer.

Then several floor guards rushed out from the rear and pressed the cleaner killer to the ground.

This bloody assassin still has amazing strength even at this time, and several guards can't even control it with force.

Song Haoran snorted coldly, and took two high-voltage electric batons directly, and one of them stuck on this guy's chest.

Like an electric fish, he trembling all over the cleaner's killer electric... but it took him two minutes to stun him.

"Young Master, what about this guy?"

Song Haoran glanced at the guard coldly, "If you want to assassinate Xiao Sakura, what do you say should be dealt with... You always do it, do you need to ask me?"

"But this may be extraordinary, I'm afraid..."

"If you want to attack my Song family, I will kill the extraordinary!"

"Okay! I'm also worried that I haven't cut off my extraordinary hands and feet. I just have a chance!"

A bloodthirsty color flashed in the guard's eyes.

How can I forget that the village of the Song family has always produced desperate mercenaries active on the modern battlefield.

"Clean up the things here." Song Haoran waved his hand: "I'll go to see Xiao Ying, and then I'll interrogate this guy myself."

"Young Master, there is the Dao Sect and the Administration?"

"I will handle it."

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"Secretary Song, I don't remember that in your report, there was a description of carrying these powerful weapons! You seem to be overdoing it, right?"

In a reception room of the hotel, Song Haoran was now calmly looking at the two resident officials who had come after hearing the news.

The area where the accident occurred is not where the administration is stationed.

Song Dynasty Hotel occupies a fairly large area...A group of seniors from the Dao Men Association are all arranged to stay in a more inner, quieter area.

But when something happened, it was impossible for there to be no movement at all--especially Song Haoran used that level of modern weapons exaggeratedly.

It was just the same thing to react, but they didn't expect Song Haoran to resolve the matter so quickly.

"These weapons are the private property of the Taoist Association." Song Haoran said indifferently: "As the secretary of the association, I have the responsibility to protect the safety of the predecessors of the association."

"But this attack doesn't seem to be directed at an expert in the association, Secretary Song?"

"Perhaps the attacker just touched the wrong place." Song Haoran said casually: "Who knows... Moreover, I have already obeyed your administration's instructions to replace the guards with yours. People came in, didn't they? If you can rely on, maybe the person lying on the ground now is me."

"Song Haoran!"

"Remember, I represent the Taoist Association." Song Haoran said blankly: "If you really want to be held accountable, please send a qualified person...it's getting late, please come back."

"We can leave, you can also talk about the use of heavy weapons later, but the killer you caught, I hope you can hand it over!"

"Of course, I will give you the killer tomorrow." Song Haoran smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, before sunrise."

"Song Haoran, dare you!"

"I won't talk nonsense with you."

The eldest son of the Song family chuckled lightly, looked at the agent of the administrative bureau in front of him, and suddenly said: "You know who I am, then you should know what I have. If I remember correctly, you should be born. Hunyuan Yiqi Dao Sect, right? Your sect still owes me a kindness, do you want me to use it now?"

"You...you! Arrogant and domineering, unreasonable... it's simply unreasonable, unreasonable!"

Fling away.

The remaining agent of the bureau had to smile wryly at this time: "Secretary Song, I hope you can do what you say, and hand over the attacker before sunrise."

He couldn't get tough on Song Haoran either-most of the detectives sent by the Shenzhou Administration Bureau to defend the Song Dynasty Hotel were disciples of those sects from the Daomen Association.

As for him, there was an elder from the sect living in the hotel of the Song Dynasty at this time-one side was the regulations of the administration, and the other side was the elder of the sect. He had no choice but to resist.

How could there be such a guy, who could have such a heaven-defying luck, so that most of the Dao demon in the entire Shenzhou owe a guy who loves life?

I'm afraid this guy saved the galaxy in his last life.

"The time has come, I will naturally offer people's hands."

"But this matter...especially the weapons you carried privately, I will still report it... I hope you can understand that I'm just following the rules."

"Of course, I will turn in the weapons used this time."

"Fine."

Knowing that Song Haoran's attitude was completely perfunctory, even if he turned in the weapons this time, with the wealth of the Song family, wouldn't it be more?

He didn't bother to stay here more at this time, and he left without saying any kind words.

In a few hours, the summit will begin... At this time, if there is another attack, he really cannot escape the blame. He has to go back to the area where the senior masters of the Taoist Association live and send additional defenses.

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"How is Sakura?"

Song Haoran came to Song Ying's room.

"Miss Ying should have been frightened, and she was still drunk and fell asleep again... Maybe she won't have any impression of what happened just now after she woke up."

"This is best." Song Haoran nodded.

He walked into the room and covered Song Ying with a quilt. After spending a while, he walked out and said calmly, "From now on, I will deploy three more snipers...I want the sniper to aim. The device swept across everyone around Sakura."

"I'll make arrangements right away."

"Where's that guy?"

"It has been sent to the basement."

"Three hours is enough."

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Perception is recovering little by little, but this is definitely not a good feeling.

The cleaner killer... He slowly raised his head. In his eyes, he saw a silver steel table. At this time, on the stainless steel table, besides a bloody chainsaw, There are two palms and two soles.

His hands.

And his feet.

His eyes condensed instantly at this moment, and his eyes revealed an incomparable madness and violence.

A mere mortal, how dare...

"Are you able to wake up so soon? I plan to wake you up."

He looked up.

It's the unbeatable young man.

At this moment, Song Haoran simply put on a white shirt and sat down beside the steel table in a leisurely manner... and even picked up a severed palm on the table.

"I have been practicing martial arts with people recently... martial arts and other things." Song Haoran said calmly: "Insights have increased a bit. These hands seem to be very powerful palms."

"You won't ask anything from me." He sneered, "but I will remember your look."

"Actually, I don't plan to ask anymore." Song Haoran casually threw the broken palm of his hand-directly into a furnace, and stood up.

He walked directly in front of the killer, looked at it, and said indifferently: "It is the first time I have seen a person who can be indifferent when he wakes up and sees his broken hand and foot. I really don't intend to speak. So, I don't intend to waste time."

He sneered and laughed loudly: "I said, I will remember your look."

"Whatever you want." Song Haoran slowly pressed a silver pistol to the opponent's forehead, "I know you are extraordinary, and the person who instigated you to come is also extraordinary, but what about it? I can stay here forever. City, then you can come in if you have the ability, I have more than a hundred ways to kill you...If you want revenge, just come."

boom!

Even the time for answering was not left for the killer, Young Master Song directly fired, and the bullet instantly went into the opponent's skull.

But it is not over yet.

Song Haoran immediately fired another shot into the opponent's left chest, followed by another shot in the right chest, and finally another shot on the opponent's nose.

In the end, the killer fell directly to the ground... his eyes were not closed.

Song Haoran said indifferently: "Let's watch it, stare at me without gazing, I don't care."

The people under his staff hurriedly stepped forward at this time and hesitated to ask: "Young Master, you said you want him to be handed over to the Administration. Now the person is dead?"

"I didn't say that I was going to work." Song Haoran said indifferently: "This guy must be extraordinary. After turning around and draining the blood on his body, he will hand it over to the management bureau... , I just think it’s bad luck."

"By the way, this thing was found from him."

At this time, his subordinates sent a brand that was not gold or jade to Song Haoran.

Holding this sign, Song Haoran said in surprise: "What is this... something like the identity of the killer?"

"I don't know." He shook his head, "He only has this thing on him. Since it is carried with him, it should be a very important thing... I will check back and see if there is any killer organization in the underground world that uses this brand. Mark it."

Song Haoran nodded, and slid the sign into his pocket casually, after letting people deal with the traces of the basement, he left alone.

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In the end, Song Haoran returned to Princess Chuyang's room again... At this time Princess Chuyang was still meditating, and ignored Song Haoran's return.

Young Master Song did not speak, and after taking off his coat, he continued the exercise that had not been completed before.

"The meeting will start in less than two hours. Why don't you recharge your energy at this time." Princess Chuyang said calmly.

"Since there are still a few hours, why don't I use it." Song Haoran said with a light smile: "If you don't build yourself into the most powerful one, how can you face all the dangers that come."

"Then go outside the corridor." Princess Chuyang said calmly: "The smell of your sweat affects me."

"Really?" Young Master Song said with a hippy smile: "I thought it was the smell of a man, did it make you drunk, Xiao Chuyang?"

Princess Chuyang suddenly got up... left.

Song Dashao chuckled, and then started training alone, sweating soon.

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Outside the Song Dynasty Hotel, on the roof of a tall building a few hundred meters away, a figure lowered the telescope at this time... his face was gloomy.

"Could it be... how is it possible."

As a detachment, it is too much to be killed by humans in the sub-world...

"No... maybe this place will work."

He doesn't even know whether the soul can be completely preserved in this weird forbidden city, once the death of the detached person occurs.

Just after he was meditating, a sense of danger of being stared at by something instantly caused his body to react instinctively... and instantly lowered himself.

Only a bang was heard, and a small hole appeared in a water tank above the roof at this time... the water flowed out instantly.

A very weak feeling, spontaneously arises.

He was stunned, and the degree of danger to this forbidden city once again increased by several levels.

This was a sniper attack from the Song Dynasty Hotel...maybe it was not that he was here, but just patrolling the sights around him all the time, and just saw it.

He crawled, and under continuous sniping, he climbed to the top of the stairs with difficulty...This is the humiliation he has never felt since he became famous!

"Damn, this mission is not an easy welfare mission to earn contributions!"

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Before dawn, Luo Qiu was awakened from sleep by some slight voices.

When he walked out of the room, Boss Luo saw Ren Ziling, who was definitely not Ren Ziling, sitting upright in front of the table.

Why is it that Ren Ziling is definitely not Ren Ziling?

Just because in the memory of Boss Luo, the number of times she can see Aunt Ren in formal attire... there are only a handful of them and it is beyond description.

Dark black hip skirt with curled hair.

The maid lady was carefully applying makeup to Aunt Ren, while Lizi was dozing off and sucking her fingers, making strange sounds of "sucking" and "sucking" from time to time.

"So early."

"Hey, woke you up?" Aunt Ren worshipped Boss Luo with an apologetic face at this time, "I have tried not to speak...but we have to enter the stadium in advance to prepare. But how can we not get this hair? Okay, fortunately there is Youye Xiaobai! Help me a lot!"

"It's easy." The maid smiled slightly, and seemed to enjoy her work at this time. "You will be the most beautiful in the audience today."

"I'm just interviewing on the spot, and I'm not attending a wedding...really." Aunt Ren shook her head, "If it weren't for a formal attire, I...Fuck, this is me?!!!"

Looking at herself in the mirror that the maid brought, Aunt Ren jumped up all at once, only feeling that she had added special effects at this time, and her entire face was radiating bilingbiling.

Lizi, who was awakened by the sound of a kick, suddenly widened her eyes, "Sister Ren, you seem to shine like you!"

"Tsk tusk!" I saw Aunt Ren holding the mirror and looking at it.

The maid smiled slightly at this time, and put a brooch on Aunt Ren's chest with her hands, "This is perfect."

"This brooch is so beautiful!" Aunt Ren's eyes lit up again, "Isn't it a ruby?"

She has knocked on the side many times, knowing that this prospective daughter-in-law is a rich woman...Although she doesn't know where her son is good, she should be taken care of by the rich woman-but such a thoughtful and beautiful prospective daughter-in-law, just take care of her, she is very enlightened!

"Of course not." The maid said casually: "It's just ordinary red agate. It's the previous collection. If you bring it, it will look more dignified."

"Okay! I won't get rid of it, and I will pay you back." Aunt Ren nodded and didn't care too much... She looked at the time, and then pulled the pear up directly, "Okay, don't say anything. Yes, you can go back to sleep! We are out now!"

"Be careful on the road."

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Revelation 21:18: The wall is made of jasper, and the city is made of fine gold, like clear glass.

Revelation 21:19-20: The foundation of the city wall is decorated with various gems: the first foundation is jasper, the second is sapphire, the third is green agate, the fourth is emerald, the fifth is red agate, and the sixth is It is ruby, the seventh is yellow bixi, the eighth is aquatic jade, the ninth is red bixi, the tenth is emerald, the eleventh is purple agate, and the twelfth is amethyst.

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