Chapter 1543

World Trade International Hotel.

A young man checked out, got out of the taxi and looked up at the hotel building in front of him.

The building is brightly lit, towering and magnificent.

After appreciating for a while, he drew back his eyes, calmly stepped forward and walked towards the hotel.

He obviously didn't come to open a room. He went directly through the hall, into the elevator and went up to the 18th floor.

Eighteen floors is an unlucky number. Many superstitious people think that this number has the meaning of eighteen floors hell, so many real estate developers do not have eighteen floors when they develop commercial residential buildings.

But the people of Hong Kong are different from those of inland China. They believe in Feng Shui, but there is no saying that there is a hell on the 18th floor. On the contrary, the 18th floor is a very auspicious mathematics for them. Xu Zesheng, the leader of the Xu family, usually lives on the 18th floor as long as he stays in a hotel. He has maintained this habit all his life.

"Ding..."

The elevator door is open.

Under the gaze of several guests, the ugly young man stepped out of the elevator and stepped on the corridor on the 18th floor.

The elevator door slowly closed again and went up.

The young man, who did not attract any attention, walked along the corridor covered with fancy blankets to the door of a room.

Without knocking or calling, he took out a magnetic card and put it close to the sensor on the door.

"Drop."

The door opened quickly.

This is a luxury business suite with a porch and a corridor. The sound of TV in the living room should be financial news.

The young man, who was not the resident of the room at all, gently closed the door again with his backhand, and then walked towards the living room step by step.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, the head of Xu's family didn't notice anyone breaking in until he caught a black shadow in the corner of his eyes.

"Who are you?"

He turned his head abruptly.

It is worthy of being the person who dominates the party and has gone through great storms. It is awe inspiring and daunting.

But the young man who dares to break into the room of the richest man in Hong Kong City is not moved. He just quietly looks at Xu Zesheng on the sofa and doesn't reply.

Xu Zesheng vaguely realized that something was wrong.

"I advise you to go out, or I'll call a bodyguard."

He stood up.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Xu."

The young man finally opened his mouth, his eyes were indifferent, and his slow voice was very uncomfortable.

His face is well-known, and it's not a surprise to be recognized. Xu Zesheng opened his mouth coldly and pointed to the door.

"I don't care how you come in, now, right now, get out of here!"

The young man was still there like a stick, motionless.

Xu Zesheng's face was sulky. He tried to pick up the landline on the coffee table to make a phone call, but a flying knife "whooshed" and flew over. He was quick, sharp, and extremely accurate, and cut the telephone line directly.

Looking at the knife inserted into the wall, Xu Zesheng froze, then straightened up slowly

"what do you want to do?"

He now clearly understands that the other side is not "chasing the stars", but is not good at it.

"Do justice for heaven."

Young people speak slowly and concisely.

Xu Zesheng's mind was suddenly shocked.

"Who sent you?"

He was calm and wise, and did not blindly attempt to call for help.

This kind of time, the other side is so close to himself, can form a fatal threat to him at any time, he will not be stupid enough to stimulate the other side.

The young man did not reply.

"You know who I am. As long as you turn around and leave this room, I can pay you what you want. Don't go astray when you are young."

Xu Zesheng said calmly.

It's not the first time a tycoon has tried to defuse this kind of panic with money.

"How much does Mr. Xu think his life is worth?"

Although the other side's tone is gentle, it exposes the murderer incisively and vividly.

What a killer!

Xu Zesheng's heart sank, but he didn't mess up. He thought the safety of the imperial city was not a problem, so he didn't arrange bodyguards to guard the gate. He didn't have time to regret it. He said in a deep voice: "say a number."

At present, we can only spend money to eliminate disaster.

No matter who is behind the scenes to his disadvantage, this account can only be kept until he returns to Hong Kong City.

"Does Mr. Xu want to spend money to buy Ping'an first, and then take revenge when he returns to Hong Kong?"

Although the killer is not old, and his face should be less than 30 years old, he has amazing insight and seems to see through what Xu Zesheng thinks.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu. I'm afraid you can't go back to Gangcheng."

Looking at each other's calm and indifferent face, Xu Zesheng felt a piercing chill, but he still did not choose to sit and wait."I'm the chairman of great wall industry, the leader of Xu family, and the Lord of Y country. Do you dare to move me? Do you know what the consequences will be?"

After no inducement, he began to bully.

Every name is enough to make ordinary people breathless, but the young people who live in the same room with him are not affected.

"Mr. Xu, you are indeed a big man, but you have to understand that the essence of life is equivalent, and so is the law. Do you think your death is a great thing? It's a big deal. One life pays for another. "

After that, the young man took out a piece of paper and put it on the coffee table.

Xu Zesheng looked down.

That's a diagnosis.

It begins with the word "schizophrenia.".

In black and white.

Eye catching and heart stirring!

Xu Zesheng's pupils suddenly contracted and suddenly raised his head.

"You...!"

The other party's behavior is so normal, how can he be a mental patient?!

The young man with no father and no mother, who had long been "judged" to be schizophrenic, grinned with horror and strangeness, and finally answered Xu Zesheng's first question.

"My name is flame."

Flame?

Fire?!

Xu Zesheng's heart trembled in vain, but there was no time to say anything.

The psychopath, who was more normal than normal people, had rushed over, stepped on the coffee table and directly hit him. The huge impact caused them to fly towards the window together.

"Wow!"

With a huge crack, the glass burst in an instant.

Eighteen high, two figures from the broken window fly, fall together.

"Shameless traitors, everyone will be killed!"

A crazy, almost neurotic cry exploded in the air, like thunder!

Many people in the street looked up in amazement.

"Bang!"

There was a huge crash.

In front of the world trade international hotel.

A pool of blood slowly fainted, scarlet.

In full view of the public, two human bodies fell from the sky and fell to pieces.

The whole busy street was numb.

More than 100 meters away from the world trade hotel.

The window rises slowly.

Song Chaoge takes his eyes back and picks up his mobile phone.

"Sister, it's settled."