"Walter Falk!?"
Brian looked at himself in the mirror in horror: "how did I become like this?"
"What's the matter? What's the matter? " Sharon leaned over and looked up and down at Brian. "It's good. There's nothing unusual. You see, the wounds all over the body healed overnight, and the bridge of the nose was repaired. How perfect. "
"What's the matter with my hair?"
Brian pulled his hair and howled.
I saw that his originally black hair turned light green, swaying in the air with the shaking of his head
"The hair is also very good," Sharon pretended to be confused. "Look, how dense, how tough, how delightful. I know a man whose scalp shines when he is young. He must envy you when he sees you. "
"No, I'm talking about color, color," Brian almost yelled. "How did I turn green?"
"Panic what, there is an old saying in the East, which is the so-called 'if you want to live well, you have to bring some green on your head'." Sharon patted Brian on the shoulder and said solemnly, "look at this color. It's more healthy and environmentally friendly. It's naughty with some licensed love, which makes you look like a teenager... Tut Tut, and the luminous function saves you from turning on your flashlight at night..."
"Really?" Brian looked at Sharon sadly. "Since it's so good, why don't you dye your hair green?"
"Look at you. You are so old. How can you complain like a complaining woman?" Sharon hit a ha ha, quickly changed the topic and said, "I didn't tell you to go home quickly. How did you fall into the hands of those French people and be beaten into a pig's head."
Brian subconsciously touched his face: "careless."
"General idea?"
Sharon gave Brian a blank look.
Blaine's face was red, and he said, "the twins are very strong. I am afraid I am not an opponent, but let alone the two of them attack me."
Sharon smiled: "it's all right. Go home. At this point, your daughter should have boarded the plane back to the United States. "
"Really?"
Although he was prepared, Brian was still a little excited to hear the exact news from Sharon. After a while, he took a deep breath and said to Sharon, "what about your sister Sheryl? Is she with cam? "
Sharon shook her head and said nothing.
Brian's face also darkened and said in a deep voice, "if you need me to do anything, just ask."
"Nothing. Go home."
"No, you saved not only my daughter, but also me. If I left like this, wouldn't I really be ungrateful?" Brian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I heard it last night. You're going to the mainland hotel tonight, aren't you? I happen to know something about mainland hotels. Maybe I can help you. "
Sharon narrowed her eyes, motioned Brian to sit down, frowned and said, "the name of Continental Hotel sounds familiar, but I can't remember the details. Now that you know, talk about it. "
Brian said in a deep voice: "the mainland hotel is equivalent to the safety base of killers. As long as you stay in the mainland Hotel, you are equivalent to being sheltered by the mainland hotel. Any assassination is not allowed in the hotel, so most killers will stay in the mainland hotel during the operation."
Sharon snorted, rubbed his chin and said, "in a sense, meeting Edward King at the mainland Hotel ensures the safety of both sides."
"Yes, whoever dares to do it in the mainland hotel will be expelled by the mainland Hotel and pursued by all killers." Brian nodded, "so no one will dare to kill in the mainland hotel."
Sharon smiled disapprovingly and asked curiously, "what else do you know about this mainland hotel?"
Brian scratched his hair and frowned: "the back of the Continental Hotel is very complex and secret. I don't know the specific situation, but it can be inferred that only an extremely large underground organization can open such a chain hotel in Europe."
Sharon narrowed his eyes. "Is it only in Europe?"
Brian said in a deep voice: "the hotel business is mainly limited to Europe, but in recent years, there is a trend of expansion to America and Asia. As far as I know, mainland hotels have also appeared in big cities such as Tokyo, Seoul and New Delhi. "
"What about America?"
"I heard that a mainland hotel was supposed to be built, but it seems that there was an accident and it has been delayed until now."
"Really?"
Sharon crossed her legs and thought.
Brian picked up his pen and drew on the paper: "the internal structure of each Continental Hotel is different, but fortunately, I have been to the Continental Hotel in Paris, so I still know some."
"Continental Paris Hotel is mainly divided into three areas: the upper layer is the accommodation area, the middle layer is the catering and entertainment area, and the lower layer is the underground trading area. In addition to the killers staying in the hotel, the hotel itself is equipped with at least 50 security personnel. "
While talking, Brian drew a simple map on the paper: "in addition, the security facilities in the hotel are extremely perfect, the walls are extremely strong, and can withstand the directional blasting of level 9 sites or small equivalent TNT explosives. The air conditioning system also has the function of anti poison and smoke. There are also backup power supplies and independent communication lines inside. I'm not afraid of someone doing things outside. "
"So if we want to do it, we can only choose to be outside the hotel and never go in."
Brian looked up at Sharon.
Sharon looked at the map, thought for a moment and said, "but we don't know who will meet Edward King, and how can we do it outside the hotel?"
Brian took a breath, frowned and said, "if we have to enter the hotel, we can only monitor and determine the target's identity. After he leaves the hotel, we'll take action."
"But what if the goal is to stay in the hotel for a long time and never come out?" Sharon smiled, "you also said that the hotel has complete facilities, food, drink and Lhasa. He can live in it for a lifetime."
Brian sighed: "no way, the mainland hotel is so special that no one dares to violate the rules of the hotel."
Sharon smiled and looked at Brian. "Are you brave?"
Brian was stunned and looked at Sharon. A moment later, he frowned and said, "are you crazy?"
"No, I'm not crazy. I know exactly what I'm going to do." Sharon put his hands on the table and stared into Brian's eyes. "The key is you, Mr. Brian. How about you? Do you choose to go home or stay to exercise? "
Brian was stunned, but then he laughed, stood up and said, "I said I would help you, so I wouldn't run away. Besides, you saved my life. What am I reluctant to give up? Come on, what should I do? "
"Didn't you say that no one dared to do it in the hotel? If the hotel doesn't know who moved his hand, it's over. "
"You mean... We pretend to be others?" Brian frowned. "I know some experts in falsifying evidence, but they may not dare to take our list."
"What you think is too complicated, Mr. Brian." Sharon said with a smile, "we killed everyone in the hotel, so no one knows who did it."
Before Sharon finished, Brian's leg softened and fell directly to the ground.