Chapter 37: Back to the Moon

After the task assignment was completed, Qin Wanqing still drove to Meng Fan and Li He to Yuehua Hotel.

In the car, Meng Fan approached the window and looked out of the window thoughtfully.

In Macao, he created several sensations, the most serious two. The first was the killing of more than 100 men of Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng, and the police classified the matter as a gang fight; the other was eager to send Su Qian to the hospital. In a hurry, hundreds of cars were thrown away. The casualties were unknown. The matter far exceeded that of ordinary people Within the scope of understanding, the official can only attribute this matter to a supernatural event. In the three months after the emergence of similar supernatural events, no less than 1,000 occurred around the world, so the police did not continue to investigate.

From winning money in the casino to slaughtering more than 100 subordinates of Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng, the purpose of this is nothing more than to deter the forces behind the Macao gambling industry, and I obviously underestimated the courage of these forces. At this stage, only the two weakest casinos have handed over the business rights of the casino, and other forces are still secretly watching themselves. Hope.

It seems that I haven't done enough!

Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng, even if they have nothing to do with Su Qian's injury, must die. Moreover, Su Qian is lying in ** and has not yet woken up. They have died 10,000 times and can't make up for their sins.

Meng Fan fell into meditation and unconsciously arrived at the door of Yuehua Hotel.

"Captain, here we are!" Li He reminded softly.

"Hm?" Meng Fan raised his head, looked up at the huge colorful lights in Yuehua Square through the translucent glass of the car window, sneered and said to Li He, "Look at how many people there are in this hotel."

Li He nodded and looked up and down at every corner of the hotel without letting go of any corner.

"Captain." Two minutes later, Li He said, "Sure enough, as you expected, starting from the four-floor guest rooms, there are people on each floor. The thirteenth floor has the largest number of people, about 60 or 70 people, and there are about 200 people in the whole hotel."

"It seems that Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng have gathered all their men here." Meng Fan snorted coldly, "They may think that we wouldn't have thought that they would stay in this most dangerous place."

"Okay, I'm going in." Meng Fan opened the car door and said to the two, "You wait for me here. I'll come down in a minute." After saying that, Meng Fan got out of the car and slowly pawed to the door of Yuehua Hotel.

Yuehua Hotel, the casino from the first floor to the third floor used to be very lively, but now it is closed and the door is slightly deserted, but from time to time a few gamblers come to the door to see if the casino is open.

At this time, the three glass doors of Yuehua Hotel were closed, and ordinary people could not enter at all. Meng Fan came to the door, looked down at the door lock a few times, and smiled.

Three door locks, two of which are mechanical locks, and the last one is an electronic lock that requires the password. All locks are anti-locked from the inside and cannot be touched from the outside.

However, no matter how complex the structure of these locks is, they are just electronic and mechanical.

'K', 'K','Meng Fan's mind moved, and three locks opened in response. Meng Fan opened three doors in turn and walked into the interior of Yuehua Hotel.

The first floor is still full of gambling tables and gambling machines, but the power is cut off and it looks particularly dark. The VIP halls on the second and third floors are also closed, and there is no sign of the excitement of the past.

From Li He's perspective observation, Meng Fan learned that Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng's men were stationed from the fourth floor. Meng Fan slowly walked up the corridor on the fourth floor and was not in a hurry to step on the stairs to the fifth floor.

"Hey, is there anyone?" Meng Fan spread his hands to his mouth, flared like a horn, and shouted.

"Who?" Four or five people rushed out of the rooms on both sides of the stairs, each with a pistol in his hand, and the black hole of the gun pointed directly at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan did not answer, but his face was cold.

Those pistols were strangely twisted, and the huge force penetrated the gun body. They abruptly escaped from their hands. The muzzle reversed, and several bullets were fired out. The four or five people seemed to have not yet reacted, and their chests were already flesh and blood.

It was not until Meng Fan stepped on the stairs leading to the five floors that the four or five people fell down.

I would rather take some time than let one go. I want Zhou Hong, Zhou Zheng and all their men to completely disappear from the world.

Every time a group of people are destroyed, Meng Fan has most of the guns behind him, but the enemy's weapons have become a supplement to his own forces. Those gangsters would never expect that they would die at their own gunpoint.

Every floor, blood must be left, but in just an hour, Yuehua Hotel is bathed with blood from the fourth floor to the twelfth floor.

Meng Fan finally stepped on the last floor of Yuehua Hotel, the 13th floor where Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng are located, which is also the floor with the largest number of people stationed.

The last floor seemed particularly quiet. Probably Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng had sensed the movement of the lower floor and made some preparations. However, Meng Fan is very confident that the elevator of the hotel has been locked by Meng Fan, and the three locks of the door have also been locked. Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng can't get out of the hotel at all.

They are even most likely to be on the thirteenth floor.

The 13th floor, facing the stairway, is the hall with 600 to 700 square meters. A few days ago, the arrogant yellow-haired young man Huang Ze protected Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng in this room.

It was also on that day that Su Qian was seriously injured in order to save herself and has not yet woken up.

Today is the time for you to repay everything!

Standing in front of the hall door, Meng Fan's eyes were gloomy and he reached out and gently turned the doorknob. The sound of metal biting came from the handle, and the door was indeed locked.

"Are you in the room?" Meng Fan laughed.

As soon as the mind moved, the door lock opened with the heart. Under Meng Fan's mechanical control ability, this door was completely useless.

"Cut him to death!" The moment the door opened, more than 20 people rushed out of the door. They seemed to finally know that the guns had no effect on Meng Fan. They all rushed to the door with sharp machetes.

Meng Fan smiled coldly, and the dark wings composed of hundreds of format guns behind him slowly unfolded, and hundreds of bullets were fired out at the same time. Before the 20 people rushed out of the door, they had already fell to the ground one after another.

This is a massacre. There is no suspense about the confrontation between modern hot weapons and cold weapons thousands of years ago.

Meng Fan restrained his guns and slowly walked into the hall.

The two glass walls and the corners of the hall formed a tight space. Zhou Zheng and Zhou Hong were hiding in it. More than 40 people held machetes and surrounded this small space tightly, all with fear, and their hands holding knives trembled a little.

Will these blood-stained underworlds also be afraid? Meng Fan's eyes were cold and he walked into the hall.

"If there is something to discuss, we can sit down and talk!" Zhou Zheng was obviously panicked, and his voice trembled a little.

"Okay, let's talk about it! But there are too many people here. I don't like it very much. Meng Fan looked around the crowd and clearly felt that these people had guns around their waists. Obviously, it was a temporary decision to give up guns and replace them with machetes.

As soon as the words fell, before the 40 people reacted, more than 100 guns quietly suspended behind him sealed all the routes of escape.

"Ah--" The more than 40 people fled in a hurry while calling for help, but there was no way out.

In just half a minute, more than 40 people guarding the glass wall returned to heaven and went to the Western Paradise to look for the Buddha.

There was blood all over the ground, the limbs and broken arms, and there was a strong blood in the air. Meng Fan licked his lips and stared at Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng, revealing an endless playful expression.

In the glass room, Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng collapsed to the ground and looked at Meng Fan, as if they had seen the evil spirits climbing up from Biluo Huangquan. They were shocked, frightened and afraid... Those feelings that they may have never experienced were intertwined and condensed on their faces, making them look a little uncontained.

Meng Fan finally came to the glass wall and tapped on the wall like a joke.

'Dongdong', the sound of tapping is very dull. It seems that the glass wall is at least 20 centimeters thick.

"Brother, don't be afraid." Seeing that Meng Fan seemed unable to get in, Zhou Zheng was slightly relieved, "Our wall is nearly a foot thick, and his gun can't come in."

According to reason, Meng Fan should not be able to hear Zhou Zheng's words after a foot of glass, but they deliberately installed a large microphone in the space separated by the glass. Through the loudspeaker placed outside, Meng Fan could hear what the two said clearly.

They are right, a foot thick bulletproof glass, even if it is a strong machine gun and can't penetrate. However, this thick glass wall is also controlled by electronic devices, and naturally it is also under the control of Meng Fan.

With the support, Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng's two brothers have obviously calmed down. They sat back in the chair and looked at Meng Fan proudly.

Meng Fan shook his head and sighed gently.

People can only be fearless when they are ignorant, and so can Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng brothers.

Meng Fan gently pressed the glass wall, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised the wall.

"What happened?" Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng obviously fell into panic again.

Meng Fan walked to them and saw that they were still in shock, so he patted them on the shoulder and whispered, "Okay, it's okay. Let's talk about it."

Zhou Hong said hurriedly, "Don't worry, I will draft the equity transfer letter immediately and transfer the operating rights of our four casinos to Qin Wanshan immediately. Just don't kill us."

"Yes, yes!" Zhou Zheng also responded with a frightened face, "We will do it right away, and we don't want the dividends. As long as you let us go, we will leave Macao immediately."

"Well, I can not kill you." Meng Fan nodded with a smile, "You start preparing documents now, but I don't have the patience and don't want to wait so long."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Hong and Zhou Zheng agreed repeatedly and ran to the corner of the wall.