Gao Guang started to take off his clothes in the elevator. Of course, he only took off his suit jacket.

He held his suit jacket in his hand and waited for the high-speed elevator to stop, indicating that it had reached the eighty-third floor. Gao Guang immediately walked out of the elevator quickly.

There is only one apartment on the entire 83rd floor, but the elevator does not directly enter the apartment. Either the elevator is opened or the door of one's own room is opened.

There is also a foyer between the elevator and the residence. The foyer is not big, but it is also very luxuriously decorated. There is a clothes hanger in the foyer. There is a striped suit on the hanger, and there is also a pistol and a knife hanging on it. , a bottle of liquid.

The preparations were very thorough, and they were all prepared according to Otto's requirements.

If you ask why the person who is willing to lend the mansion is willing to prepare these things, then there is only one answer: because the owner of this house is Sarah.

Gao Guang threw the clothes he took off on the rack, then he grabbed the pistol on the rack and quickly rushed into the fire door that had been opened and fixed so that it would not close.

There are three floors, so you need to run faster.

There must be a fire escape, which is the key to the implementation of Otto's plan. Being able to wait for Hunter outside the elevator is the basis of all actions.

Although the height of the three-story building is quite high, Otto fought for the extra thirty seconds, which was enough for him to rush to the 80th floor with ease.

But he just pulled out the gun. He didn't even have time to raise it, and the right hand holding the gun bounced up again, aiming it at the bodyguard's head again.

Not only did Hunter dare to shoot, but so did Butler. The bodyguard, who had just had a gun pointed at his head for the seventh time, also dared not to make any move.

Hunter's hands didn't tremble, but I managed to hold on and took out my phone in a panic, dialed a number, and waited for the call to be connected. I immediately said: "Mad dog, mad dog just pointed a gun at your head. I'm here." Steinway Mansion is right in front of the house you are looking at."

The agent said with a helpless look on his face: "Forget it, let's take a look at that house." "It's very bad. Did Mad Dog say anything?"

A man who had just been wearing a white suit said a few words to me. As soon as I turned around, I put on a white suit and stood behind me again. The contrast between this and that was small, and it was very, very small.

Butler looked at the bodyguard, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Asshole! What is he doing! Idiot, put his gun on, damn it! Asshole! Idiot, idiot!"

The bodyguard didn't dare to move yet, but I dared to draw my gun, but the agent did it quietly and quietly, taking two steps forward quickly.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving"

"Impulsive? You have always been impulsive."

Looking at Low Light's movements and body posture, the bodyguard felt that he had no chance, so I pulled out the pistol from my waist without any hesitation.

Hunter finally said: "Bad, let's talk. What does he want to talk about?"

But what you want is not that sentence, the effect is very bad, it is enough.

"From the introduction, your name is Otto Schmidt. Of course, he can't call you a mad dog."

Did he continue to wait, the low light turned out, and he smiled in a very nervous tone from the side of Hunter: "We meet again, Mr. Hunter."

I turned around in low light, not caring at all that no one might raise a gun to my head and shoot me in the head. The voice became smaller and smaller, and the agent asked in a trembling voice: "Do you want to call the police?"

Hunter was stunned for a moment, but Qiu Zilun said in shock: "Mad dog!"

All seven people were startled. Hunter suddenly turned around in shock. Butler also turned around in shock. The agent looked confused, but the seventh person subconsciously wanted to draw his gun.

Hunter did not speak, but just swallowed. Qiu Zilun next to me moved slightly, as if he wanted to stand behind Hunter. At the same time, I said loudly: "What are you talking about?"

"You're outside the house."

He pulled out a gun and blocked Hunter's back. It seemed that the person who knew his identity was a bodyguard, but he was professional, very professional.

Stuttering seemed unusual at that time.

Pushing the door, the fire door opened. In the same hall, the elevator door is facing the room door, and the fire door is on the side. Do you believe it in low light? I believe it.

The pistol was unloaded, the safety was on, the magazine was full, and the trigger could not be fired, but Low Light casually gave the gun to Hunter. It is a skill to be able to maintain grace and politeness while raising a gun.

Smiling lowly, I raised my pistol and pointed it at the bodyguard's head.

The house was very poorly decorated, with a small floor-to-ceiling window that could not overlook Central Park outside the living room, but Hunter did take a look.

"Please look outside."

Butler took the gun and I swallowed. I also looked at the closed fire door and suddenly said: "Back off." Hunter suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, and shouted loudly: "Shet! Falk! Falk!

gram!"

"Where is he now?" The safety is on.

Hunter was stunned for a moment, and then I shouted loudly: "Bad!"

It was just a special pistol, but it was special. But at that time, I was willing to hand over the gun, and I dared to hand it over. In addition to showing my low and weak heart, it also did not show my confidence.

Hunter looked at his gun in low light. My

My nostrils narrowed slightly, and then I said in a trembling voice: "What does he want to do?" I pulled the slide, and a bullet fell out.

Gao Guang put on the prepared light gray suit.

Low Light stood on the side of the elevator door. I wanted Hunter to see me as soon as he opened the elevator door. In this case, Hunter might hide outside the elevator and dare to come out. That would be a bad scene for the conversation.

I always feel awkward when you introduce me. The name Otto Schmidt makes Gao Guang feel awkward, and the nickname Mad Dog is bad. I will probably be able to call myself Mad Dog willingly for the rest of my life.

Gao Guang said nothing and just smiled, while Hunter looked at Gao Guang for a moment and finally said in shock: "It's him!"

But before Hunter looked at Butler, Butler raised the empty gun and shouted: "The number of that gun, the first seven digits of the number, is him. It is the house number of his address."

"Did I give him the gun? Wait a minute. I don't have my people anywhere else. It's safe to stay where you are. Now leave the Steinway Building. I should dare to attack him. Sir, I want to take it easy.

, if you leave abnormally, you have to panic, you must panic!"

Low Guang smiled and said, "It's you. You suddenly remembered that I forgot to give my name when I introduced you." He pressed the magazine button and pulled out the magazine with his right hand. The outside of the magazine was full of yellow bullets.

.

"Insurance."

A call was made to a real hazard expert.

Qiu Zilun was still looking at the pistol. I really wanted to understand why Mad Dog wanted to keep the gun Hunter after he left. "I'm pretending again, leaving it as a souvenir."

I just looked at whether Hunter had taken the gun, stayed silent for a moment, and finally said: "Fuck!"

Low Guang was still smiling, but I suddenly put away the pistol I was pointing at the bodyguard, and lowered the gun to my leg.

Gao Guang smiled even more, and then, I quickly said: "He is messing with you, and you are messing with him, can't you?" The elevator door opened, Gao Guang walked away, and I faced Hunter again.

He smiled and then closed the elevator door.

Finally, Hunter said with a surprised look on his face: "He's not a mad dog? He, he, you, what about him?" He smiled lowly and said to Hunter: "Can we talk?"

So the atmosphere was not tense for a while, and Butler said loudly: "No, of course not." "Mad dog, am I leaving?"

Hunter took a breath, and I gave the phone to Butler, exhaled, and before taking another deep breath, I said with a vibrato: "Let's go! Get out of there."

What's the use of a suit? It's purely to change your image, but don't underestimate it. It's not a very simple preparation. Did the low light respond?

He completely ignored Butler's intention.

Low Guang put away the pistol again, but that time I didn't hold the gun in my hand. Instead, I turned the gun upside down and handed the handle to Hunter.

"You want to talk about peace."

Hunter nodded subconsciously, joking, now I have to dare to do other actions. Butler swallowed and said loudly: "If the bullet is lowered,

"You put the gun away in order to show false intentions, but he also had to show false intentions. Mr. Hunter, if he handed Yugoo out to you, dead or alive, do you mind? Does he care?"

Hunter caught the pistol in a daze, and then I looked at the closed fire door.

Because he is a professional bodyguard, Zai will definitely do something at that time, but the problem is that Hunter's bodyguard may be a very wrong gunman, but he is a professional bodyguard.

But just doing actions is enough, and you also have to talk, but Hunter knew what to say and dared to say what to say. Hunter glanced at the agent and glared at him.

The agent opened the door tremblingly, and the seven people retreated slowly. Before closing the door, Butler trembled: "If there are bullets outside the gun."

It would be foolish to say something casually said at gunpoint, if Low Light could believe it.

Gao Guang nodded with a smile, and then I turned sideways and pointed at the door that Hunter wanted to see but still had to leave. Before making a gesture of invitation, I respectfully said: "Thank you for disturbing everyone, please continue."

Then take your leave."

The bodyguard looked embarrassed. I quickly bent over, put the pistol on the ground, and then quickly stood upright with my hands raised.

The sudden movement shocked Hunter again.

Low light just stared at Hunter. Finally, Hunter realized that I had to speak in person, so I nodded again and said: "Bad, peace, you hate peace, eh, mad dog, if you negotiate peace, he can do whatever he wants."

Zaiyin, don’t be impulsive.”

The elevator door opened, and Hunter was the first to step out again, but the voice was not from the intermediary.

Watching the elevator finish rising and the numbers changing slowly, Hunter suddenly raised his hand, and then I felt like the gun in my hand was getting hot, so I hurriedly handed the gun to my hand.

Bad buddy Qiu Zilun.

There is no need to shoot in low light, and even I don’t bother to shoot.

After only waiting for a few seconds, as the sound of the elevator rang, Gao Guangqing couldn't help but twist his tie.

Finally, Butler discovered something, and I suddenly said: "Hunter!"
Chapter completed!