God of Rebirth Investment

"Who"

"Hotel cleaning." A very non-standard English pronunciation came from outside.

Chang Dong sneered, folded his hands into a trumpet shape, and said in a low voice to the four executives on the sofa, "This is your chance to perform."

"I'm a bit regretful, I should have raised the price." The man with the gold rim glasses whispered. After speaking, he stood up, put one hand in his lower back, and walked over.

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The man with gold spectacles who moved after hearing the sound seemed a bit reckless!

Actually it is not.

Halfway through the walk, he stopped when he approached the corner of the entrance, and his body was obviously shifted from the door. Out of professional habits, he was guarding against the cat's eyes.

Because in this world, there is a tool called anti-peep peeping tool.

Fortunately, the details of this hotel are well considered, and the cat's eye in the door is covered.

However, even so, the man with gold spectacles did not approach the door, because through this small peephole, there were too many means of attack.

He leaned against the corner, took out a flashlight-like object from his pocket, put it on the glasses, and peeked out. This is a single-tube infrared perspective lens, which is necessary for missions.

After taking a look, he smiled and made several gestures to his subordinates.

Immediately afterward, a white man walked over with a vigilant face and opened the door.

Just as the door opened, people from outside suddenly took the opportunity to squeeze in.

However, the bodyguard who opened the door was not a vegetarian. He almost subconsciously grabbed his arm and strangled the opponent's neck with his backhand.

The arm thicker than Chang Dong's thigh was locked so that the other party could only raise his head high, his old face was flushed.

In fact, the man with gold spectacles reacted more violently than his subordinates, and he even took out a pistol.

In the room, almost all the bodyguards guarding Chang Dong reacted in the same way.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"It's you?" Through the gap in the human-shaped meat shield, Chang Dong saw the person coming, with a surprised and gloomy expression.

He thought for a while and ordered: "Check it out and let him come over."

The person who came was none other than the man in the tunic suit he met in the restaurant during the day.

It seems that there are probably traitors around him!

This is a five-star hotel with high privacy protection for customers. Recently, because of the Cannes incident, Chang Dong has been harassed by a lot of media.

But no matter which media it is, at most it can be confirmed that he stayed in the hotel. If he wants to confirm it further, or even find him, he has never seen him.

Foreign media couldn't get in. This man in the Chinese tunic suit who looked very embarrassed and wanted to save his master, touched him with a difference of several hours between his front and back feet. How could Chang Dong not doubt it?

Under Chang Dong's order, a group of bodyguards searched the man in the tunic suit like a wolf.

Soon, after taking out a lot of messy small things, the man in the Chinese tunic suit was finally allowed to sit in front of Chang Dong.

Even so, there were still two hands on his shoulders.

After the application of Changdong's super-difficult task, the security personnel who came this time were charged by the hour, and the high employment fee ensured their professionalism.

Because they are not professional enough, they will die long ago.

"Excuse me, sir, are you going to stay here?" A security supervisor who called himself Matthew came over and asked.

"Is there a problem?" Chang Dong asked back.

"No problem, you don't have a problem even if you go to the battlefield, the most you can do is add money, I just want to make sure, and arrange some gadgets by the way."

"Oh, like?"

"Maoyan Laser, your mission description is too exaggerated. We must prepare for the possibility of you being shot in the head, so it is necessary to arrange anti-sniper laser surveillance methods."

Matthew danced and danced, even gestured like a pistol, and shot himself in the head.

It can be seen that this group of mercenaries who have been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round do not "respect" him.

"I still have a few guests who haven't arrived, let's arrange it." Chang Dong nodded.

"Okay, sir." Matthew nodded and signaled to his subordinates, someone immediately opened the suitcase and arranged it at the window.

"Matthew, if I were a killer, I might use an anti-equipment monster to blast the target at the wall to death." The man with gold spectacles suddenly teased.

"Then I will definitely take the opportunity to kill you first." Matthew laughed.

"Wow, it looks like this mission was unexpectedly enjoyable." The man with gold-rimmed glasses shrugged.

Chang Dong's mood sank slightly as he listened to the threatening and teasing conversations of the mercenaries.

This world is so fucking dangerous!

He looked at the man in the Chinese tunic suit and said with a sneer, "You're making me feel bad now. I'll give you a chance to be honest and be lenient. I promise I won't kill you. If I find something tricky, I promise I'll implicate the whole family."

The man in the Chinese tunic looked blankly at the busy group of muscular bumps in the room, and some people showed their pistols undisguisedly, their expressions were full of shock.

His lips trembled, he thought for a while and said: "My master is Zhou Yuancheng, he is a fortune teller, I checked you, I know you are rich, and you must know a lot of people, you can call and ask if they recognize you this person."

"My master gave a fortune-telling last year. He saw too many secrets and suffered backlash. Now he is bedridden and his aging speed is accelerating. I am afraid that he will die soon. I am not reconciled, so I disobeyed my master's order and deduced it for my master. life..."

Chang Dong's eyes flickered: "So you can meet me in the beautiful city, and I can save your master?"

"Yes."

"Oh, then how do you think I should be saved? Send your master to the best hospital?"

"I don't know. The hexagram shows that you are my master's only chance of survival. I have seen your god, you are the noble god of Tianyi, and the god of Tianyi is the god of heaven. In this place, all the evil spirits hide away. I guess, you may walk around my master, and my master should be fine."

"Puchi, hahaha..." Chang Dong looked up to the sky and laughed.

The more he laughed, the more excited he became, and he even patted his knee exaggeratedly, attracting the attention of many people in the room.

Of course, these people took a look and looked away again.

After many years of employment, they have seen many strange employers. This kind of sudden gaffe and unrestrained laughter is really nothing.

"Interesting, interesting!" Chang Dong laughed out of breath.

Kipling gave him a shot of a "telomere fibrosis inducer", which he claimed could delay aging.