Chapter 48 When Counterattack

The lion stared at the situation at the door of the police station. The target entered the police station in the afternoon. He also remained motionless until dark. His physical fitness and perseverance were first-class. As an excellent machine striker, it is possible to maintain a movement for 24 hours in order to kill the target and hide his identity on the battlefield.

Suddenly there was a movement at the door of the police station. Through the glass door, you could see six policemen talking and laughing one after another. The target was behind. The lion relaxed his hands and tightened his gun body, staring intently at the scope. As soon as the target entered the cross range, it was when he stood dead.

Just as this good time was approaching, the hotel's doorbell suddenly dinged! Ding Dong!' It rang, and at this jusis, I heard someone ring the doorbell. The lion frowned and almost wanted to scold his mother angrily, as if he was doing that love thing with a woman. When it was about to **, he was suddenly interrupted. Both physically and psychologically, it made people extremely indignant.

If the target is killed now, if you exit the hotel immediately, you will definitely be seen by the people outside the door. If you don't retreat, the police will find here immediately according to the direction of shooting. If you kill the person who rings the doorbell, although it can be temporarily confidential, it will reveal his identity and leave a lot of unnecessary trouble at the end, in order to To avoid being discovered, he had to give up this good opportunity. They want to be clean and neat.

Thinking about it over and over again, the lion quickly put away the blocking gun, stuffed it under the bed, pulled out a pistol from his back, and walked quickly to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Sir, I'm a hotel waiter. I'm sorry to bother you." A young man spoke in English outside the door.

The lion glanced outside from the cat's eyes. It was a young waiter with yellow skin. How could a waiter come for no reason? He didn't call it himself. The lion asked in English warily, "What's the matter?"

"Well, a gentleman who lived in this room in front of me missed something in it. Can you open the door and let me go in and get it?" The waiter's voice came again.

The lion took the gun back, then opened the door, and looked at the waiter in front of him warily. He was about 1.75 meters tall and was quite beautiful. Although he looked stronger, he looked much smaller than the lion's height of 1.8 meters. When he saw the lion open the door, he smiled and said, "Yes No, sir, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Are you from China?" The door of the lion station asked in Chinese, but there was no intention of asking him to come in immediately.

"Yes, I work here. You are also from China, aren't you?" The waiter also said with a smile in Chinese.

"Ye-huh, come in!" The lion relaxed his vigilance and said, giving way.

"Thank you, I won't bother you for too long." The waiter hurriedly thanked him, and then went into the room and looked around. When he saw the lion's long black guitar box, his imperceptible surprised eyes flashed.

"Sir is also a guitar lover. It's really predestined, so am I." The waiter said with a smile, then walked through the cabinet by the bed, opened the drawer, and took out a diamond ring from it.

The lion did not answer, but looked at the waiter's every move coldly, not to mention the guitar, he had never touched the thing.

"If you find it, go out! Don't disturb my rest!" The lion said coldly that he didn't want to waste time on these tedious things. He had to quickly contact the leopard and make another assassination plan.

"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you. Have a good time!" The waiter nodded and apologized, and immediately turned around and walked out. The lion followed him to the door. He didn't close the door until the waiter disappeared in the aisle.

"Damn." The lion's unwilling palm slapped on the white wall, and such a good opportunity was lost, which made him feel sorry and angry.

He slowly walked to the bed and sat down. After the lion adjusted his mood, he took out the phone and dialed out.

"The task failed." The lion said lightly that he would not always be annoyed by the failure of the task. That kind of negative emotion will only affect his task. The mood fluctuation is fierce, and it is easy to make mistakes. He will not make such mistakes.

"I know. I'll return to the team immediately to discuss the next plan." The voice of a leopard came from the phone.

After the police sent Huang Fei and Leng Xue back to the hotel, they left one by one. Huang Fei stood in the lobby on the first floor and sighed after watching the young police officers leave.

"Let's go to dinner first. I'm starving to death." Huang Fei touched his stomach and said that he had not eaten for a day, and then walked to the elevator first. Leng Xue just followed silently.

The hotel's restaurant is on the second floor. Now it's dinner time. Many guests are eating. Huang Fei found a window seat and sat down. Leng Xue never expressed his opinion and sat down opposite him without saying a word.

About a minute later, a waiter in a white shirt surrounded by a group of flowers came over and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"A bottle of Lafite, two more today's theme packages." Huang Fei said with a smile, knowing that Leng Xue didn't like to talk, he directly helped her.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter left.

After ordering the food, Leng Xue turned her head and looked out of the window and was silent. Looking at Leng Xue eating so coldly, Huang Fei felt that it greatly affected the atmosphere of eating. Some families are like this. You can't say anything when eating with the elders. Only when the elders pick up the dish can you pick it up. Otherwise, people will say that you are not polite and have a meal. It makes people feel flustered.

After a long silence, Huang Fei finally couldn't hold back. He coughed and said, "Let me tell you a joke!" Leng Xue turned her head and looked at Huang Fei and didn't answer, but she didn't look out of the window again.

Without waiting for her to answer Huang Fei, she said, "There is a man named Ma Daha, and his private friends affectionately call him haha. Once he was drunk and unfortunately fell to death. On the day of the funeral, a friend from afar came and shouted, 'Ha ha, you died so miserably!'"

"..."

"Isn't it funny?" Seeing that Leng Xue did not laugh as expected, Huang Fei asked in confidence, "Doesn't this woman have any humor?"

"Is it funny?" Leng Xue stared at Huang Fei seriously and asked, as if she didn't know where the laughing point was at all. Or she simply forgot how to laugh.

"Forget it, you really have no sense of humor." Huang Fei said, it seemed that it was a waste of effort.

Soon the waiter sent the food ordered by the two, and poured a cup for each of them. Please use it slowly before turning around and leaving.

Huang Fei picked up the red wine and shook it twice. He took a sip and said, "Well, it's really good wine." Then he looked at the unmoving wine glass in front of the cold snow and said again, "Don't you want to drink?"

"Drinking is a mistake." Leng Xue said faintly, picking up the knife and fork to eliminate the food in front of him, and even cutting the food seemed clean and neat.

"You are really..." Before Huang Fei finished speaking, the phone rang. Huang Fei took out the phone and connected and asked, "How's it going?"

"It's done. You can collect the network at any time!" The voice on the phone said.

"It's done very well. Let's get ready. I'll keep you informed." Huang Fei said with a smile, and then hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Leng Xue stopped the action in her hand and looked at the smiling Huang Fei and asked.

"When we fight back, let's eat. We may be busy for a while." Huang Fei pretended to be mysterious and smiled.