Chapter Thirty-Eight Trading Starts
"Chu Yunhui disguised himself and is still missing. And if such a situation suddenly occurs, then it is very possible..."
While Edward was thinking, Toby suddenly interrupted Edward's thinking.
"Boss, it's an emergency! The technical department sent a notice that the Marriott Hotel's monitoring system is disconnected!"
“It is no longer possible to receive the content monitored by Marriott Hotel!”
As soon as Toby's words came out, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became tense.
Edward, on the other hand, had to interrupt his current thinking and focus on Toby's news just now.
Obviously, the disappearance of the surveillance system is more important than the sudden disappearance of a person from the surveillance camera.
"When did the message come through? Why was the connection disconnected?"
Edward looked at the screen.
On the screen, there is still surveillance video near the World Trade Center.
However, at this time, there is no way to switch this video to the Marriott Hotel's surveillance system, and only this video is left, which is constantly "single looping."
"As we speak, there is no way to switch back to Marriott's surveillance."
"The technical department is working hard to fix it. The cause is still unclear."
"Does the main system on the hotel security side have surveillance video?" Edward's tone became serious. He had clearly felt that the main show of the night was about to take place!
Toby did not respond immediately, but sent the information to the hotel for verification.
However, within a few seconds, Toby said: "Boss, the surveillance at the hotel currently has images, but..."
"But what?"
"But there is no way to switch the screen. Only the ten cameras in the hotel lobby are currently operating normally."
"Of course, we don't rule out that other cameras are also working normally, but our signals may be stolen by others."
Edward sneered: "It seems that these people are ready to take action."
"Let all brothers be smart! Pay attention to your own safety!"
Ahead, Leiter and other captains said, "Don't worry, boss, everyone is experienced in many battles."
After hearing the affirmation from the executive captains, Edward still did not forget to keep an eye on them: "They have strong adaptability, don't be too careless!"
Leiter said again: "We will attack them as soon as we see them! If these people are in the Marriott Hotel now, they will not be able to get out of it no matter what. They are already turtles in the jar."
Edward hummed and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with the people we just arrested?"
"According to the brother who sent them to the detention center, they haven't said anything yet. They looked very scared, but they didn't say anything."
Edward always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
If he is really an ordinary drug addict who smokes whenever he wants, he will not have to talk about medical and non-medical use in front of the people of the Security Bureau. There is no point in trying to take advantage of it. Thinking about it, it feels abnormal.
And he is very clear about the situation of Heaven's Gate. What kind of benefits does it give these people?
He stood up and looked up out of the window.
"Remind brothers to be vigilant."
"Understood." Toby also nodded solemnly.
…
Marriott Hotel, 29th floor.
This floor is the executive lounge of the Marriott Hotel, but it is generally only open to members with Marriott Platinum Cards and above.
And every night, the Marriott Hotel's Executive Lounge holds a cocktail dinner called Happy Hour.
Today is no exception.
It's just that at this time, it's already the end of dinner.
In a small booth in a corner of the lounge, Benrad was slowly eating a steak. On top of the steak, there were crystal drops of blood slowly flowing.
And sitting next to him was a tall and thin young man.
While chewing, Benrad said, "Carlo, how are things arranged?"
This young man named Carlo wears gold-rimmed glasses and his face is a little thin, but he gives people a sharp and sharp look.
He straightened his back and sat next to him. After hearing Benrad's question, he replied: "Although there is a lot of information about this person at present, no specific whereabouts have been found."
"He is a cautious person."
Benrad licked the blood around his mouth and said with a smile.
However, before Benrad could continue to say anything, the content on the TV screen in the cubicle interrupted Benrad's upcoming question.
"This afternoon, a shooting occurred in the rest area of the World Trade Center in Gotham City. The suspect is said to be related to the two shootings in Chinatown. There were no casualties in this case. Please see the detailed report below.
"
Benrad smiled and said: "I remember that the person you arranged seems to have been arrested?"
Carlo nodded and looked at the TV screen.
"This was not done by our people. Someone may want to fish in troubled waters."
"Is it possible that this guy is what we are looking for?"
Carlo nodded again.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out. We still don't know how he escaped from the hands of those losers from the Security Bureau, but it is very likely that he was through disguise."
Benrad plunged his fork into a piece of beef on the plate.
"Um...have our people arrived?"
"Everyone is here and everyone is ready."
Benrad nodded and said nothing more.
However, the madness under his eyes did not dissipate. Instead, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This man...is more like a shrewd lunatic!
In the following time, Carlo sat aside and watched Benrad quietly eating his dinner.
However, his hands flashed rapidly on the phone screen.
Not long after, Carlo stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked to Benrad's side.
"Boss, he's here."
Benrad slowly raised his head.
Just outside the cubicle, a well-dressed man with a smile on his face greeted Benrad and came to the open cubicle.
"Professor is very punctual, the time is just right." Benrad glanced at his watch, raised his head, and praised.
Both of them had false smiles on their faces.
"I've heard about Dr. B for a long time, and when we meet tonight, he is indeed young and promising." The man called Professor said half-jokingly.
Benrad laughed and then said: "Teaching English is good, but there is no need to be so exaggerated."
After hearing Benrad's words, the professor's face changed slightly.
But at this time, Benrad did not give him a chance to continue speaking.
He sat on the crystal sculpture chair and waved casually.
"Please sit down, Professor. I will inspect the goods for you first."
Chapter completed!