Chapter 5224
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Just as Xia Jinyuan was about to approach the little girl, the lights suddenly went out. Suddenly, there were a lot of "click click" sounds of guns being loaded. After about five seconds, the lights came back on and everything went back to normal.
Xia Jinyuan handed the money in his hand to the girl and received a deep bow from her. He smiled, drank a mouthful of beer, and returned to the bar counter.
A few seconds after the lights went off, a few unfamiliar faces in the nightclub seemed to have left. No one cared whether they had left or not. Everyone was talking about their own things. If they had an idea, they would go to the corner and pull a girl they liked into the secret door.
"Q King, the surveillance cameras have been destroyed."
"Okay." Xia Jinyuan, who was walking through the crowd, replied and saw David leading a Liabian girl towards the secret door at the bar counter.
Z7 and G3, who were in charge of entering the secret door to look for the missing reporters, were nowhere to be seen. In just a few seconds, they had already sneaked in through the secret door.
The girl who played the violin had finished her song. She bowed again and again to express her gratitude. Then she picked up the money thrown to her around. The amount varied, but she was very happy.
Xia Jinyuan's gaze swept over the violin she was carefully holding in her hands. As he lowered his eyebrows and drank, a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.
Inside, Z7 and G3 had already met up with the four British soldiers who had sneaked in before them. With Z7 and G3 in charge of the rear, the four British soldiers quickly pushed forward until they reached the end.
At the end of the corridor, there was a locked iron door. The British soldiers quickly put on a silencer for their guns and planned to use bullets to break the lock.
This was a closed corridor. If they spoke loudly, there would be an echo. If they used bullets to break the lock, even if the gun was equipped with a silencer, it would still make a lot of noise.
G3 quickly stepped forward to stop them. "We can explain in a better way."
Picking locks was not a problem for G3.
Five minutes later, Major David, who was purely chatting this time, suddenly had a flash of joy in his eyes. He sat up on the "bed" that was only covered with a few wooden planks and a bedsheet.
They had found the missing reporters!
Xia Jinyuan put the half-empty beer can back on the bar counter, got up lazily, and started counting from ten to one in his mind, waiting for the right time to act.
Bai He and the T6 combatants, who had chosen the highest vantage point, had already reached for the pistols they had brought with them. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before they would have to use their "good friends" to save their lives.
V8 stared at one of the surveillance screens until Z7 and G3 appeared. Without hesitation, he destroyed all the electronic equipment in the nightclub.
The two consecutive power outages did not surprise the drinkers. In this place, it would be strange if the electricity was on throughout the night. It was normal for it to stop for a while.
Sometimes it would stop, and it would be equally normal to not have it for the whole night.
"It's a little strange that a nightclub is equipped with a set of relatively advanced surveillance equipment." V8 said in a low voice as he came out of the machine room. He lifted his leg and stepped over one of the thugs who had been taken care of.
"There are fighters and surveillance equipment. Looks like it's not a simple nightclub. I'll delete all the records of us entering the nightclub so as not to leave any traces behind. "
V8 was very thorough in this regard. After deleting all the "records", there would not be any traces left behind.
Xia Jinyuan groped his way to a corner in the dark. The moment the power went out, the little girl playing the violin, whom he had been keeping a close eye on, reacted abnormally quickly.
Several beams of light suddenly lit up in several corners of the nightclub. The nightclub staff lit candles, and the little girl standing in the corner played the violin again. The sharp and urgent sound of the violin seemed to be conveying some kind of message.
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