"Rasfa, are you going to participate in the auction today?"
"Of course. Is there a problem?"
"Don't participate. Just stay at home today."
"Why?"
"If you trust me, then don't participate. Definitely don't participate," Chen Zhao warned seriously. "Zola won't participate, right?"
"No."
"What about Steven?"
"Also no."
"That's good." Chen Zhao relaxed. "Don't call anyone. Don't tell anyone about this."
"Why exactly?"
"There's going to be an attack," Chen Zhao said seriously. "Don't ask me how I know. Don't tell anyone either. The police have probably been infiltrated by them. Who knows how many of them are hiding in the hotel?"
Rasfa was silent for a while. "I understand."
"Call your family and friends to your house," Chen Zhao said. "Let's have a party."
…
Rasfa was the only person Chen Zhao informed.
After hanging up, Chen Zhao looked at Laurent, who was tied up tightly.
"You three, watch this old b * stard."
"Hmm …" Laurent wanted to speak, but his mouth was taped. He couldn't say anything.
"Chen, it's only noon. Do we need to tie Mr. Laurent up so early?"
"Of course." Chen Zhao looked at Laurent. "Stay in the hotel today. Don't go anywhere."
"Hmm …"
"Mr. Laurent, the auction today is very dangerous. Chen is doing this for your own good. Don't be angry."
"Hmm …" Laurent's eyes were filled with anger.
…
Hilda Hotel
Artham and his girlfriend were working on a plunger when the fire alarm rang outside.
Then, there was a hurried knock on the door.
"What happened?" Artham opened the door, annoyed.
A firefighter wearing a helmet stood outside. "Sir, there's a fire in the hotel. Please come with us to take shelter. Don't stay in the room anymore."
Hearing that there was a fire, Artham and his girlfriend could only put on their clothes in a hurry.
"Aren't we going downstairs?" Artham and his girlfriend realized that they were going upstairs.
"The fire has blocked the way downstairs. The elevator has stopped too. We can only go to the rooftop and wait for help."
…
"All staff, this is a fire drill. Please cooperate and carry out the evacuation drill."
"Where are we going now?"
"Let's go to the bathroom on the tenth floor."
"Ah? Should I climb to the tenth floor? We're going to die in the stairwell, "a fat employee complained.
The hotel staff realized that almost all the departments were involved in the fire show.
What if the hotel's guests needed service during such a drill?
Unfortunately, no one answered their question.
All the employees were sent to the water room on the tenth floor.
The main purpose of this water room was to supply water to the tenth floor and below.
"Who can come out and explain who decided to put on this fire alarm show?" A person who seemed to be a senior manager of the hotel shouted.
"Manager, this door is locked. We can't get out."
"Damn it, what's going on?"
"Call the police, call the police immediately."
"There's no signal. Try it."
"I don't have any signal either."
"I don't have it either."
"Break the door! Hit the door and break it open. "
"Manager, this door is similar to a bank vault."
"What smell?"
"Under the door, under the door!"
Just then, large amounts of colored gas started seeping through the crack of the door.
"I'm so dizzy."
Outside the door, a few DK members were talking to their boss. However, they used a special channel.
"Boss, the entire hotel has been cleared."
"The front desk is ready too."
"Okay, don't make any mistakes."
Just then, a few people arrived in the lobby.
Bach looked around. "Why are there so few people today?"
The disguised attendant immediately stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Bach. Today is the honor of our hotel because of your auction. Moreover, there are many distinguished guests at the auction, so our hotel has made some special arrangements. It looks like there are very few people today."
"Oh, your hotel's service is not bad. If this auction goes well, I'll choose this hotel again next time."
"The venue for the auction has been set up. Please come in."
"Oh, are you new here?"
"I used to be an art manager and worked at the headquarters. They specially sent me here today as a temporary manager. I'm Quincy."
"Oh, Mr. Quincy, are you well-versed in art?"
"I've studied a few modern painters."
Bach and Quincy chatted enthusiastically as they walked.
Just then, Bach and Quincy arrived at the top floor. Most of the people on the top floor were Bach's men.
They didn't know that the hotel had long been controlled by a group of criminals.
"Mr. Bach, do you have any other orders?"
"No, Mr. Quincy. Your understanding of art is deeper than I thought. If you're interested in working under me, I'll be very happy."
"Mr. Bach, I won't consider that for now. Sorry."
"Haha … It's fine."
The people in the hotel lobby were constantly welcoming the guests of the auction.
Just then, Chen Zhao walked in with a suitcase.
"Hello, you are?"
"I want to stay in the hotel. Help me get a room. Thank you."
"Sorry, there's a special event today, so we can't accept guests."
"Oh, really? It's the auction, right? I'm here to participate in the auction too."
"Please show me your invitation." Chen Zhao took out the invitation. "I'm from another city. I need a room. Is that okay?"
The lady at the front desk thought for a moment and replied with a smile, "Of course. I'll arrange for an attendant to help you with your luggage."
"Okay, thank you. Also, you're really pretty. Can I have your number?"
"Thank you," the receptionist said with a smile. "I don't talk about personal matters when I'm working. Maybe we can contact each other if there's a chance."
Just then, an attendant came over. The receptionist said, "Take this gentleman to room 1205 on the 12th floor."
"Sir, I'll help you with your luggage."
"Okay, here's your tip." Chen Zhao stuffed a hundred-dollar bill into the attendant's hands.
When they reached the door, the attendant was still standing there.
"What's wrong?" Chen Zhao asked.
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