The sound of frolicking continued through the well-soundproof wooden door and returned to the office area.

On the desk, the phone rang over and over again, on the carpet, and the cell phone in the trouser pocket kept beating, but no one cared at all.

A few minutes later, a wisp of darkness enveloped the entire Continental Hotel. It appeared very suddenly and disappeared very quickly, staying for only a tenth of a second.

However, such a change is fatal.

The door to the safe house was opened from the outside. The white man walked slowly. After seeing the situation in the room, he was slightly startled and looked towards the lounge.

"Sure enough, it is impossible for every manager to be as dedicated as Winston and Blanc!"

The white man waved his hand, turned around and left.

On the big bed in the lounge, Manager William was playing Arhat. Someone noticed a feeling of weightlessness. However, before he could react, the three of them fell into the dark space door together.

The person disappeared and the space door slowly closed, as if he had never appeared before.

Only the messy traces on the big bed and the strange smell in the room were left, proving what happened here.

…

At the Continental Hotel in Houston, Manager Ziegel, who was in his early forties, skinny but 1.9 meters tall, was answering the phone at the crematorium on the third basement floor.

In front of him, more than twenty strong men in work clothes were busy in front of the boiler. From time to time, they would push corpses from the freezer not far away and throw them directly into the boiler like dumping garbage.

The workers waiting nearby quickly closed the door of the incineration chamber and pressed the feeding button. The flames instantly rose. The sharply rising temperature burned the human body into coke and then into a pile of bones in a short period of time.

.

The automatic programs on both sides of the boiler detect that the weight has reached the predetermined area, the oxygen supply pipe is automatically closed, the flame and temperature drop rapidly, and the side door is opened by workers. They use professional tools to sweep the ashes aside, wait for them to cool, and then load them next to them.

in gasoline barrels and sent to the fertilizer factory.

These ashes will be mixed with the ashes of cattle, sheep, and pigs, and after adding different doses of potassium, sodium, calcium and other elements, they will be transformed into high-end bone meal fertilizers supplied internally.

This process is Siegel's favorite. Whenever he feels agitated or encounters any problem, he will come here and ask his men to burn the accumulated corpses.

When the flames transformed these corpses into useful things, Siegel also felt as if he had been sublimated.

Not only the brain, but even the fatigue of the body disappears with the burning of the flames.

But today, he could no longer care about the flames in the incinerator.

"What did you say?"

"William is missing! Along with a total of 272 people inside the Continental Hotel in Los Angeles, they disappeared together!"

"Winston! This is not a funny joke!"

Ziegel's voice was low, like a bulldog growling.

"There's no need to pretend to be stupid, Siegel! You are a cautious person and good at weaving intelligence networks. In all my experiences in North America, you are the only one who has the best information!

Although what happened between me and Blanc just happened within an hour or two, if it were you, you should have found out the exact news, right?

In other words, you have even been to William’s place?”

"..."

"Haha!" Winston chuckled: "Sure enough!"

"Tell me! Why is it that while you are fine, William disappears? Who is the enemy? How did they do this? Even the clean-up force that Gao Tai Table has trained since childhood cannot destroy so many people silently.

people!"

Siegel's eyes were gloomy. He seriously suspected that this was a premeditated organization, and that spies might even be planted in all Continental Hotel branches.

If this were not the case, it would be impossible to do things so cleanly!

"You're asking the wrong person! But I have a suggestion. If you don't want to die, you'd better leave the Continental Hotel as soon as possible instead of resigning yourself to fate!"

"Who is he?"

"That's all! In addition, if you survive, remember to tell me the adult's next target. I am also very interested in it!"

Winston had no intention of answering the question. After finishing his words, he hung up the phone directly.

When he looked up, the figure of Mrs. Blanc was displayed on the monitor on the wall.

Mrs. Blanc, who was calm and calm before, with the temperament of a church mother, was now clearly a bit panicked and confused.

Even though Winston acted very calmly, deep down in his heart, he was still disturbed by what Gao Ning's demon puppet had done.

After confirming the news from Houston, he lost interest in talking for a while.

Mrs. Blanc didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!