Half an hour later, two explosion-proof police vehicles and several anti-narcotics police cars stopped at the entrance of the hotel!
As soon as the police cars stopped, a large group of armed anti-narcotics police officers jumped out of the cars with anti-narcotics police dogs and quickly entered the hotel.
Xia Pingan and Xia Pingan both wore anti-narcotics police uniforms. Xia Pingan held the Black Dragon in his hand and followed the anti-narcotics police officers and anti-narcotics police dogs into the hotel. They didn't attract any attention at all.
The anti-narcotics police were swift and decisive. After entering the hotel, the leading anti-narcotics police officer directly told the hotel manager that he had received a report that there were people gathering to take drugs in the hotel. With a wave of his hand, a team of anti-narcotics police officers and an anti-narcotics police dog went straight to the hotel's KTV. Xia Pingan and another team of anti-narcotics police officers and anti-narcotics police dogs started to check the floors.
Twenty minutes later, the dispatched anti-narcotics police officers really caught more than ten people smoking laughing gas and a few people smoking marijuana in the hotel's KTV. They also caught seven or eight suspected drug users and took them back for a urine test. Everyone was taken away and the anti-narcotics police officers withdrew from the hotel.
In room 1706 on the seventeenth floor of the hotel, a corner of the curtain was lifted slightly.
A bald fatty in his forties wearing a suit stood sideways behind the curtain. He squinted his eyes and vigilantly looked at the police cars downstairs. They escorted those people into the police cars and left with their lights flashing. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's the anti-narcotics police. They've already left …" The fatty put down the curtain and turned around to look at the other person in the room.
The other person in the room was an old man wearing a black suit. He kept his head lowered and focused on the wine glass in his hand. When he heard the fatty's words, the old man raised his face, revealing a pair of eyes without eyeballs. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot and no eyeballs could be seen.
"In just a few days, our days of hiding will come to an end …" The old man without eyeballs faintly opened his mouth, his voice carrying a certain fanaticism. "Those foolish people still think that our sacrifices this year are the same as before, but they don't know that the final passage to the Holy Arrival is about to be completely stabilized. The true Holy Arrival is about to arrive. This world will enter a new era amidst the fiery rain. The radiance of the Dominating Demon God will descend along with the fiery rain …"
"On the day of the true arrival of the Holy Advent, this world is so peaceful. I almost couldn't help but celebrate in advance …" As Fatty spoke, the shadow on the ground twisted strangely, baring its fangs and claws, as if something was trying to drill out.
"The more tranquil the thunder is, the more interesting it is …" The old man with bloodshot eyes laughed weirdly, "Let them be muddle-headed. An era that belongs to us is coming …"
"Tomorrow, I'll leave Xinchuan and change to another place. I'll continue to let those guys from the Committee of Order work behind my ass …" As Fatty spoke, a bloody light flashed in his eyes.
"Well, in order to wait for me this time, you've stayed in Xinchuan for a long time. Your previous sacrifices have already attracted the attention of the Committee of Order. It's good to change places!" The old man gently waved his hand, "I'll also leave Xinchuan soon to convey the news to the other rogues in the organization that the final Holy Arrival is about to arrive. Let everyone be prepared!"
"Inspector, you've worked hard. Hehe, thinking that I can sacrifice again soon, I can't help it. Now I really want to see the expressions of those guys from the Committee of Order who are tracking me when they see my masterpiece in other cities!"
"Don't be careless. Some summoners in the Committee of Order are not to be trifled with. Before the true Holy Arrival arrives, we have to avoid being exposed as much as possible. When the true Holy Arrival arrives, that will be the beginning of our domination of the world …"
"Understood. Then I'll go back first!"
"Okay!"
The dark and bloody desire roared unscrupulously in Fatty's heart. Fatty stood up, opened the door of the room, and walked out. After passing through the corridor, there was the elevator. Fatty pressed the down button.
Before the elevator arrived, a young man who looked gentle and polite walked over from the side passage, also waiting for the elevator.
Fatty glanced at the young man. The young man turned his head and nodded slightly at him.
Fatty's face also habitually revealed a professional and humble smile.
The young man was Xia Pingan.
The two of them didn't speak, maintaining the courtesy and distance between strangers.
After waiting for less than half a minute, the elevator arrived with a ding. The elevator door opened wide, and the two of them entered the elevator together.
Just as Fatty reached out to press the elevator floor, Xia Pingan also reached out to press the elevator floor. Everything happened naturally, and the two hands touched.
Fatty pressed the button for the eighth floor. Just as he was about to retract his hand, he felt a slight sting on the back of his hand, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.
In less than half a second, before Fatty's hand could completely retract, the numbness on the back of his hand quickly spread from his arm to his entire body.
Not good!
Fatty's expression changed greatly. He turned his head abruptly and looked at Xia Pingan. His originally humble face was abnormally ferocious. The black fog suddenly emerged from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, wanting to pounce on Xia Pingan. At this moment, the light and scenery in the elevator began to distort.
The black fog in Fatty's body wanted to pounce on Xia Pingan in the elevator. Fatty's body also wanted to move, but the terrifying numbness made his whole body stiff like an ice sculpture. Not to mention moving, even if he wanted to say something, he couldn't even control his tongue.
Although his body couldn't move, Fatty's vision and hearing were not affected. Just as the black fog was about to touch Xia Pingan, Fatty saw in his eyes that the young man who nodded and smiled to him just now had taken out a shiny silver large-caliber revolver and aimed it at his head.
Fatty heard the word that he was most afraid of and didn't want to hear at this moment.
"Fire …"
"Bang …"
Two sounds appeared almost at the same time.
A ball of scorching fire surrounded the fat man in the elevator. The black fog on the fat man's body screamed and struggled in the fire. It wanted to escape, but it was surrounded by the fire and made sizzling sounds. The elevator was suddenly filled with an unpleasant burnt smell.
Following the sound of the MR98, a pure silver bullet directly blasted Fatty's head open.
From the numbness to the pure silver bullet entering Fatty's brain, it only took a second.
…
At the same time Xia Pingan's gunshot came from the elevator, the old man in Room 1706, whose eyes could only see the whites of his eyes, seemed to feel something. He was suddenly shocked. Not good!
The old man didn't even think. A bloody light burst out from his pale eyes and he wanted to rush out of the window. However, just as he moved his feet, he found that he had hit an invisible wall. The floor of the room had unknowingly lit up with a pale yellow brilliance. Wherever the brilliance was, there seemed to be an additional wall in the void, trapping him in place. There was also a holy text on the floor.
If Xia Pingan was here, he would be able to see that the holy text was the word "prison" in Xiaozhuan.
"Void Cage …" The old man screamed and his body began to tremble violently. As he trembled, the flesh on his body suddenly disintegrated and fell to the ground, turning into countless black beetles. As soon as the black beetles appeared, they wanted to escape in all directions. One by one, the black beetles gnawed at the brilliance on the floor of the room.
"Boom …" The door of the room shattered at this moment. The silver-haired Yan Duo rushed in with a disdainful smile on his face. "Do you really think the Committee of Order is just a decoration? Just any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to show up in Xinchuan …" After saying that, Yan Duo raised his hand and coldly spat out a scorching word, "Fire!"
…
"Ring ring ring …"
The fire alarms on the 17th floor of the hotel and in an elevator sounded almost at the same time. The guests who stayed in the hotel panicked and hurriedly rushed out of their rooms.
A large number of guests ran out of the hotel in large numbers.
The hotel manager was going crazy because of the consecutive incidents tonight.
…
The battle was still going on!
The scene in the elevator that sounded the fire alarm in the hotel security monitoring room was even more horrifying — a young man was wildly firing a pistol at a burning and twisting black fog. At the same time, a ball of flame flew out from the other hand of the young man and surrounded the black fog.
The small elevator had turned into a battlefield at this moment.
There seemed to be a devil in the black fog. In the fire, twisted and painful faces constantly appeared from the black fog.
In just a few seconds, the camera in the elevator was burned in the high temperature and the monitoring screen turned into a snowflake.
Seeing this scene, the security guards in the hotel's monitoring room were so scared that their faces turned pale. Like the hotel manager, they were probably going crazy …
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