"Let them open you the best presidential suite." Zong Mingzhe reminded Amo.

When Amo heard the instructions in his ear, he nodded involuntarily, but immediately another reminder came out, "Don't show it after hearing the reminder, don't nod!"

Amo was startled, and then remembered that those people could see his actions through the surveillance cameras in the hotel.

He hastily coughed to cover up his stupid action just now, but he didn't expect the staff beside him to ask immediately upon seeing this, "Excuse me, sir, do you need a drink? We can prepare it for you right away."

Amo was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect such attentive service here.

"Ahem!" Amo was a little at a loss, but at this moment a reminder came from the earphone, and he replied in a low voice, "Give me a glass of champagne."

The elegant champagne was brought over immediately. Amo looked at the glass of something he had never drunk before, frowned, picked it up, hesitated, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ugh... what a shit..." Amo muttered in a low voice, slapped the cup on the marble countertop in front of him, and asked dissatisfiedly, "How long are you going to do it!"

After a while, he followed the manager in a neat suit to the dedicated elevator with countless astonished gazes.

"Sir, this way please." The manager looked very professional, like a British butler in a movie.

If this is a movie, Amo feels that he should be the protagonist in the movie now.Like 007, a spy or a hero.Although he doesn't have so much high-tech equipment on him, there are a group of guys with high-tech behind him who are escorting him.

Thinking of this, Amo felt a little proud again.

"Sir, it's this way." Standing at the elevator door, the manager once again led Amo.

Amo looked at the elevator door next to him and asked, "What's there for?"

The manager immediately replied, "There is a direct elevator to another presidential suite."

"Another set? Compared with my set, which one is better?" He asked with his head held high, as if he was a nouveau riche.

"The layout of our presidential suites is the same. You can see the beautiful sunset in this one." The manager is also very experienced in dealing with such customers.

But Amo seemed to be trying to make things difficult, "Then I want to live here!" He pointed to the elevator door on the other side and said.

Seeing this, the manager frowned, and told him cautiously, "Sir, there are already people living there."

"No! I always choose the right side when I choose things. This is related to my fortune! Who lives on the right side? Let him change places!" Amo began to make trouble out of no reason.

However, this did not make the manager flustered. He stepped forward and whispered to Amo, "Sir, the people living over there are military personnel. We can't make such a request to them. Please forgive me."

It was enough to be sure of this, Amo could bend and stretch, but just said "oh", waved to the manager, and the two of them got on the elevator on the left.

The manager looked down on Amo's timidity in his heart, but he didn't expect what Amo would do to him.

Zong Mingzhe has already received a report from Xiao Guo, "It has reached the top floor of the hotel, and all equipment is operating normally, and there is no signal shielding device. It seems that they just did not install surveillance within the suite area."

In the entire hotel, only the surveillance camera in the lobby is usable. Xiao Guo sighed helplessly, "They are really economical."

"How's the situation over there?" Zong Mingzhe asked.

Xiao Guo looked at the situation of the hidden camera and told Zong Mingzhe, "It's normal."

When they said this, Amo had already knocked out the manager and tied it tightly and left it in the closet of the presidential suite. After getting down, he swiped the special access card calmly, and in this way, under the eyes of everyone, he came from the special elevator to the presidential suite where Colonel Iben was staying.

There were guards guarding the elevator room, but seeing Amo appearing with a fruit plate in his hand and wearing the manager's suit, none of the guards stopped him.

Amo walked in so generously and met Colonel Eben.

Colonel Eben was wearing board shorts and a dressing gown, and next to him sat two barely clothed women, all three of whom were kissing and joking.

Seeing this situation, Amo couldn't help thinking to himself, on the one hand, poor people like them are struggling to survive, and on the other hand, such people are squandering and enjoying themselves.And the future of their country will be in the hands of such a man.It's really unfair.

Putting down the fruit plate, Amo looked at the drunkard with cold eyes.

"What are you looking at? Do you still want to ask me for a reward?" Colonel Eben laughed after saying this, and the two women beside him also laughed incessantly.

Amo took a deep breath and said to him, "I'm here to send you a message. Mr. Jack asked me to tell you that he wants to meet with you and talk about what's going to happen in our city."

"What?" Colonel Eben was still a little drunk, he frowned and looked at the man standing in front of him again, feeling as if he didn't understand what he said.

"What Jack? Who? Talking to me about the city? What's going on? Hahaha! Does he deserve it!"

Amo told him, "Mr. Jack controls the most powerful gang in this city. Your military is the superficial occupier, and our Mr. Jack is the real master of this city!"

Hearing what Amo said, Colonel Eben suddenly realized, but his eyes immediately showed incomparable contempt, he smiled and waved at Amo, "Go back and tell that Jack, now he can be so self-righteous, after today Tonight, he can't save his life! And the real master... Hahaha! You're a braggart, did Jack teach you, or did you figure it out yourself?"

Amo was almost annoyed by his contemptuous attitude, but fortunately, the reminders in the earphones kept coming out.

Amo just follow the prompt and say the same thing.

"In this city, besides us, there are two small gangs that are not in the same rank. We, Mr. Jack, know that Colonel Iben is a smart man, and we don't intend to kill them all. If you have any concerns about our strength, So today, we will show you our strength."

This made Colonel Eben frown.

"Show your strength? How do you show it?" He felt a little dangerous, because he suddenly realized that the other party was able to send someone to him in such a silent manner. Wouldn't it be possible to succeed in assassinating him?

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