"Let them open the best presidential suite for you," Zong Mingzhe reminded amo.
When amo heard the instructions in his ears, he couldn't help nodding. As a result, a prompt came out immediately, "don't show it after hearing the prompt, don't nod!"
AMO was surprised and then remembered that those people could see his actions through the surveillance cameras in the hotel.
He coughed quickly to cover up his stupid action. Unexpectedly, the staff next to him immediately asked, "do you need a drink, sir? We can prepare it for you right away."
Mo was stunned when he heard the speech. He didn't expect such attentive service here.
"Cough!" amo was at a loss. Fortunately, a hint came from the headset. He replied in a deep voice, "give me a glass of champagne."
Elegant champagne was immediately delivered. Amo looked at the cup he had never drunk, frowned, held it up, hesitated, and drank it all in one gulp.
"HMM... what crap..." Mo whispered, slapped the cup on the marble table in front of him, and asked discontentedly, "how long will you do it!"
A moment later, with countless surprised eyes, he followed the manager in a straight suit to the special elevator.
"This way, sir." the manager looks very professional, like the English housekeeper in the movie.
If this is a movie, amo thinks he should be the protagonist in the movie now. Like 007, a spy or a hero. Although he doesn't have so many high-tech equipment, a group of guys with high-tech are escorting him behind him.
On this thought, amo felt proud again.
"This way, sir." standing at the elevator door, the manager guided amo again.
AMO looked at the elevator door next to him and asked, "what's that for?"
The manager immediately replied, "over there is a direct elevator to another presidential suite."
"Another one? Which one is better than mine?" he asked with his head held high, posing as a nouveau riche.
"The layout of our presidential suite is the same. If you choose this one, you can see a very beautiful sunset." the manager is also very experienced in facing such customers.
But amo seemed to be deliberately making trouble. "Then I want to live here!" he pointed to the elevator door on the other side.
The manager frowned and carefully told him, "Sir, there are already people living there."
"No! I always choose things on the right, which is related to my wealth! Who lives on the right? Let him change places!" amo began to make trouble without reason.
However, it didn't panic the manager. He stepped forward and whispered to amo, "Sir, those who live there are military personnel. We can't make such a request to them. Please understand."
It's enough to confirm this. Amo can bend and stretch. He just "Oh", waved to the manager, and the two got on the elevator on the left.
The manager looked down on Mo's timidity, but he didn't expect what Mo would do to him.
Zong Mingzhe has received a report from Xiao Guo, "they have reached the top floor of the hotel, all equipment is working normally, and there is no signal shielding device. It seems that they just haven't installed monitoring in the suite area."
In the whole hotel, only the surveillance camera in the hall can be used. Xiao Guo sighed helplessly, "they are really economical."
"How's the situation with amo?" Zong Mingzhe asked.
Xiao Guo looked at the hidden camera picture and told Zong Mingzhe, "normal."
When they said this, amo had knocked out the manager and left his tie firmly in the wardrobe of the presidential suite. He changed his clothes, took the hidden camera, and then came down from the elevator and quietly scratched the special pass card. In full view of the public, From the special elevator came to Colonel Ibn's presidential suite.
There was a guard in the elevator, but when he saw amo with a fruit tray in his hand and wearing the manager's suit, several guards didn't stop him.
AMO just walked in and saw Colonel Ibn.
Colonel Ibn was wearing beach shorts and a dressing gown. Beside him sat two women who were almost naked. Three of them were kissing me and joking.
Seeing this situation, amo couldn't help thinking that on the one hand, they poor people were struggling to survive, and on the other hand, such people were wasting their pleasure. And the future of their country should be in the hands of such a man. It's really unfair.
Put down the fruit plate, amo looked at the drunk with cold eyes.
"What are you looking at? Do you still want a reward from me?" Colonel Ibn laughed, and the two women beside him laughed.
AMO took a deep breath and said to him, "I've come to send you a message. Mr. Jack asked me to tell you that he wants to meet you and talk about what's going to happen in our city."
"What?" Colonel Ibn was still a little drunk. He frowned and looked at the man standing in front of him. He felt like he didn't understand what he said.
"What, Jack? Who? Want to talk to me about this city? What's going to happen? Ha ha! Does he deserve it!"
AMO told him, "Mr. Jack controls the most powerful gang in the city. Your military is the apparent occupier, and our Mr. Jack is the real master of the city!"
When amo said this, Colonel Ibn suddenly realized, but his eyes immediately showed incomparable contempt, smiled and waved to amo, "Go back and tell that Jack. Now he can be so conceited. After tonight, his rotten life can't be saved! He's the real master... Ha ha! Your boy can boast. Did Jack teach you or did you think of it yourself?"
AMO was almost annoyed by his contemptuous attitude. Fortunately, the tips in the headset kept coming out.
AMO just follow the prompts and say the same thing.
"In addition to us, there are two small gangs in this city. We, Mr. Jack, know that Colonel Ibn is a smart man and do not intend to kill him. If you have any concerns about our strength, we will show you our strength today."
This made Colonel Ibn frown.
"Show strength? How to show?" he felt a little dangerous, because he suddenly realized that the other party could send someone to him so quietly. Wouldn't it be successful to assassinate him?