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Tsk!

The Camaro stopped in front of the Continental Hotel. Russell got out of the car and handed the doorman a hundred dollars. Then, under his surprised gaze, he walked into the hotel door unscrupulously.

"That guy, with a head of 300 million...did I see the wrong person?"

The doorman was right. The drop of a needle could be heard in the hotel lobby. The killers sitting or standing were all shocked, and some could not believe their eyes.

The person with a bounty on his head appears openly at the killer headquarters in New York. What kind of rhythm is this? He is risking his life?

The Continental Hotel has regulations that prohibit killing inside the hotel and blood cannot stain the floor. Anyone who breaks the rules will be expelled and rewarded.

But today's situation is a bit special. The killers are confused. If Russell shoots, will they fight back or not?

A group of people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Snapped!

Russell photographed the m9 at the front desk: "I'm looking for...who is the person in charge here."

The hotel receptionist Caron was stunned for two seconds and said politely: "Sorry, sir, the manager is..."

Click!

Russell aimed his gun at Caron's head: "I'll find the person in charge, thank you!"

"Please wait."

Kalon put away the useless nonsense, made a phone call and said: "Please take the elevator over there, the manager is waiting for you in the office."

Just as he was talking, a tall hotel security guard walked out from the side and made a "please" gesture to Russell.

"My intuition tells me that the elevator does not lead to the manager's office..."
Chapter completed!