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- After the explosion, the doors to each room in the motel slowly opened, and a strange smell filled the entire space. A few brave ones carefully walked out of the room and walked forward in the dark. No one knew what happened. They guessed that the banging sound was gunfire, but they were not sure, but the explosion could still be heard.
Suddenly, a dark figure seemed to trip over something and fell down with a thud. He touched the ground with his hands and felt some sticky liquid on the ground. I touched behind me again and saw a soft object lying there. It felt like it was a person, but I wasn't sure yet.
"Adelina, where are you?"
Adelina hurriedly got up, but her feet slipped and she fell again, "I'm here."
There was a click, a little firelight lit up, followed by a scream of terror. Then he saw his hands covered in blood and screamed again. He got up in panic and threw himself into the arms of the man holding the lighter, holding him tightly while his body trembled with fear.
The few people who came out saw by the weak light of the lighter that the ground was covered with corpses and there was a thick layer of blood on the ground. Only now did they realize that the strange smell was the smell of blood.
"God! What just happened?" A white man in his forties with a full beard said in horror.
"Hurry up and call the police, hurry up"
Several people took out their mobile phones at the same time and dialed the phone number with trembling hands.
Abraham is the chief of the San Francisco Police Department. This guy is called a modern Sherlock Holmes by the citizens of San Francisco. When you hear this name, you know his ability to solve crimes. But few people know how many injustices he has committed.
At this time, he was standing next to a burned police car and three charred corpses, and his face had turned ashen.
"Sheriff! It has been confirmed that there is no body of the Chinese." A police officer came over and said.
Abraham clenched his fists with both hands: "Investigate the Chinese immediately. We will catch him even if we turn San Francisco upside down."
"yes!"
As soon as the police officer turned around and left, Abraham's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was actually the chief calling.
He hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Director Eric."
Listening to the voice on the phone, Abraham's face became even more ugly: "Understood! I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, "Gabby! Follow me, there's a murder in the southern suburbs."
Gabby hurriedly greeted him, and dozens of police officers got into their cars and drove away.
Nangongfeng was driving and saw a dozen police cars roaring in front of him with their lights flashing. He smiled and said, "The police arrived very quickly."
Dan Enen stuck his head out of the car window, waved to the speeding police car, and shouted with a smile: "Hello."
As more than a dozen police cars roared past, Dan Enen retracted his head, shook his head and said, "A bunch of rude Americans."
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Nangong Feng! Get a copy of the San Francisco underground tunnel drawings when I get back. I want to use them."
Nangongfeng nodded: "No problem."
It was already dawn, the motel was still dark, but a bonfire was lit outside, and everyone gathered together to discuss what had just happened.
The sound of sirens came from far away, followed by the sound of a sudden brake, followed by the dull sound of the car door closing. When the onlookers saw the police coming, they all gave way.
Abraham briefly inquired about the situation inside, ordered the seal to be sealed and a record to be taken, and then walked to a large pit with a diameter of more than three meters not far ahead, surrounded by human body fragments.
Abraham¡¯s face became increasingly ugly, and he ordered two police officers to stay to check the scene, and then walked into the hotel with Gabby. A police officer found the switch and pushed it, and the whole hotel lit up instantly.
When Abraham saw the corpses scattered on the ground, he was stunned for a moment. The situation at the scene was worse than he imagined. Nearly thirty people were actually dead.
"Gabby will notify the coroner immediately." Abraham said and walked towards the back of the hotel.
After making the call, Gaby began to survey the scene. Another police officer said with a pale face: "They were all fatal with one shot. The fatal wound was between the eyebrows, and it was a penetrating wound." Then he picked up a bullet casing on the ground and said, "1&# 8226;5 caliber, with such a caliber and such strong penetrating power, it should be the Desert Eagle.¡±
Gaby stood facing the wall. The wall in front of him was covered with blood and there was a deep single hole on it.
¡°And it¡¯s a steel core bullet.¡±
At this time, another police officer said: "Gaby! There is a deceased here with no obvious wounds on his body. His tibia is broken. It is suspected that he was pinched with force by someone's hands."
The corner of Gaby's eyes twitched and he hurriedly walked over and squatted down to check. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. His neck was pinched forcibly. It was so powerful.
"Gabby! The fatal wounds of the two deceased here were in the throat, which was cut open by a sharp blade. The blade was one inch long and three inches deep."
Abraham walked out, "There was another body behind him. His shoulder was shot through by a bullet, and the fatal wound was in his throat, which was pierced by a sharp weapon. And there were no signs of a fight. It might have been caused by throwing a sharp weapon from a distance."
Gaby said thoughtfully: "It should be the work of a professional killer."
Another police officer said: "There may be soldiers."
Abraham waved his hand: "Let's not discuss these for now. We will immediately investigate the identity of the deceased."
It was already dawn, and the explosion at the Golden Shield Hotel in the early morning did not cause much consequence. When the police arrived, they heard the person in charge of the hotel say that there was no one on the entire floor, including the room where the explosion occurred, and they were just going through the motions, saying they were waiting for the results of the investigation.
After Yang Luo and the others returned to the hotel, they simply ate something and then returned to the room to rest.
Located in a secret base in the mountains west of San Francisco, more than 40 leaders of the Skull and Bones Society have just arrived here from all over the country.
An old man sat due south, scanning the area with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Garfield, please tell me something."
Garfield nodded solemnly and recounted what happened last night: "That's it. Those Chinese are no worse than us. If we become enemies with them, we may not win."
These people present are all key members of the Skull and Bones Society, and each person¡¯s name can shock the world. The representative figures here are the Morgan family and the Rockefeller family.
The old man said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what should we do?"
No one said anything. Skull and Bones has no opponent in the world except the Freemasons who can compete with them. But now a mysterious Chinese organization suddenly appeared, so powerful that they couldn't believe it.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but a middle-aged man said softly: "It seems that the balance between us and the Freemasons has been broken. This is not a good sign. Moreover, the enemy still comes from the red country. This is not only harmful to us, but also to the enemy." It¡¯s a threat to the entire United States.¡±
Another young white man said in a gloomy tone: "We will do our best to investigate their background. Even if we sacrifice some profits and cooperate with the Freemasons, we must eliminate these people. We must not keep them."
The old man did not speak, but looked up at Morgan and Rockefeller.
Old Morgan tapped his fingers on the table and said softly: "It is simply impossible to cooperate with the Freemasons."
"Why is it impossible?" the white young man asked.
Old Morgan smiled: "Unless we give up nuclear pulse bombs."
Everyone lowered their heads and thought for a while. Indeed, if they get the information about the nuclear pulse bomb, the Freemasons will never give up. How could they cooperate with them to offend an unknown and powerful enemy? This is not the behavior of wise men. If the data is snatched back by the Freemasons, they will not cooperate with the Freemasons. Nuclear pulse bombs are the most important. If during the time of dealing with the Chinese, the Freemasons will send nuclear pulse bombs into space, they will If you lose completely, you will always be stepped on by the Freemasons.
The old man asked in a deep voice: "What should we do?"
Old Morgan stopped talking and looked at Old Rockefeller.
Old Rockefeller smiled: "It's very simple, agree to the Chinese people's request and exchange with them. As long as the nuclear pulse bomb is in our hands, the Chinese have nothing to worry about."
The middle-aged man said: "I'm afraid those Chinese are cheating. We gave them people, but they didn't give us anything."
Old Rockefeller shook his head and said: "Those Chinese are not stupid. If they don't take out the information, they should also consider whether they have the strength to be enemies of us and the Freemasons at the same time."
The old man thought for a moment: "Then agree to their request."
Old Morgan said: "To avoid long nights and long dreams, take action immediately and capture the agent who defected from China first."
Wu Zhengxiong was in his fifties and his hair was already gray. He was standing in front of the window with a haggard face. He didn't expect that the Yankees were so untrustworthy and refused to give him the conditions they promised him, and even put him under house arrest. . Fortunately, I was smart and didn't bring anything with me. Otherwise, not only would I get nothing, but my life might be in danger.
The door to the room was pushed open, and a big black man walked in with a takeaway. He looked at Wu Zhengxiong and said coldly: "Your breakfast." After that, he threw it on the bed and turned to leave.
Wu Zhengxiong stood on the bed in front of the window without moving, and there was always a feeling in his heartA bad premonition, and this feeling is very strong.
Time passed little by little. Just when Wu Zhengxiong was too hungry and wanted to have breakfast, there were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground outside. Then the door was pushed open again, and two people wearing white clothes walked in. Big white guy in tight clothes.
Wu Zhengxiong¡¯s expression changed, his body suddenly tensed up, and he clenched his hands into fists on guard nervously. He saw two big white men swaying in front of him. Before he could make a move, they were hit hard on the head, and then his eyes darkened and he fainted.
Yang Luo and the others didn't get up until after six o'clock in the evening. By this time, Nangong Feng was already waiting in the guest room hall. When he saw Yang Luo, he said, "Boss! I've got what you want." After that, he picked up a drawing on the coffee table and handed it to Yang Luo.
Yang Luo took it and opened it and looked at it, "Yeah! Not bad."
At this time, Dan Enen walked into the room with a lollipop in his mouth. He glanced at Yang Luo and then walked to the sofa and lay down on it. He was obviously not awake yet.
Li Tao and the others gathered around Yang Luo and asked, "What are you doing this for?"
A cold smile appeared on Yang Luo's lips: "Cause some trouble for the US government."
Hearing Yang Luo¡¯s words, Dan Enen¡¯s hazy eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped up on the sofa with great energy, ran to Yang Luo, and said excitedly: ¡°How do you play?¡±
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