In the control room of the Hilton Hotel, several capable men are staring at the screen.

"There's something strange about these people."

A tall man standing behind the monitor frowned and picked up his walkie talkie: "prince, come and have a look. We find something wrong."

"How can death take all of them today?"

A tall, thin and capable man came up and patted the tall man on the shoulder.

The man quickly turned around, made a deep bow to the passer-by, turned around, and gave the order: "draw No. 4 video closer."

"Prince, look at these three Chinese people."

He pointed to the old man from China and the two young men and women who appeared on the screen, and then said: "when the three Chinese people entered the VIP seat, the No. 1 radio wave receiver we arranged there received very strong brain wave signals, and the No. 2 radio wave receiver received very strong body wave signals at the same time."

With IDA's hand, the prince watched the three men carefully.

"What's the signal?"

Ida quickly handed a A4 size drawing to the prince, "the highest peak value of the old man reached 500, which is more than 100 times higher than the strongest mental controller here. The body wave signal shows that these three people are equally powerful. The body wave signal of the old man has exceeded the highest value that our equipment can record."

As he said, he pointed to some symbols and numerical values on the drawing and explained to the prince, "the most powerful family we ambush here is the sloke ape man family. Their strength is usually five times higher than that of normal human beings, and the recorded body value will not reach the explosion table."

The prince looked at the drawing and listened to the explanation, sweating on his forehead. "Is the plan going to fail? It took him six months to plan it carefully. Is it because these Chinese people want to change the plan?"

This sudden situation made the prince unable to make up his mind and kept walking around.

"Look

ADA pointed to monitor three. "Come on, zoom in."

The screen zooms in, and it's Paul the son who appears on the screen.

Looking at the handsome Paul on the screen, the prince not only got angry, "why is this Playboy here? What are you going to do here without women? "

The prince had a headache. He had planned to catch all these blood awakeners, but he had no plan for the Vatican, but now he is full of twists and turns.

"What to do? Kill or not? In the future, if the Holy See finds out that it did it by itself, I'm afraid there will be a bigger war. If it doesn't, it will be a waste of its hard work in recent months. The rise of the "ape man" army with the slock family as the main body will be pushed back to some unknown time

He looked up again at Paul, who walked into the VIP table on the screen. It was a face that fascinated women, but the prince was even more angry when he saw it. It was Paul, the son of God, who lost 10 billion yuan worth of manor and mocked himself last time in a gambling game on the high seas where rich people gathered.

The prince made a decision, "ADA, there's a change in the plan. Carry out plan 2. Don't wait for them to kill each other. We'll cut the mess quickly to prevent the change. Wait for my signal."

After that, the prince left quickly. In the VIP room next to him, there were still some important people who needed to be taken away. He didn't want to offend the whole world.

"Dear Prince Charles, where have you been? We've opened up the best Lafite in the world waiting for you. "

A balding man with a big stomach came up with a Havana cigar.

Prince Charles quickly went up and gave the man a hug. "I'm sorry, my dear parridge, let's start now. I just went to secretly watch the boxers. I don't want to lose the bet again this year."

"Hahaha"

several other people in the VIP room laughed together, and Charlie went over and hugged one by one.

Prince Charles sat down on the wide sofa. Next to him, a woman with hot clothes and hot figure cut a cigar and handed it to Charlie. Then he handed the red wine to Charlie. Charlie took the red wine and patted the woman on her high hips.

Luna, the hot waitress, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She made a lot of money in last year's boxer competition by serving on the most powerful and rich people in the world.

Luna was patted by Charlie's hand and fell into his arms. "Oh, honey, your strength is so strong that I can't stand." Luna put her chest against Charlie's face. Luna knew that the man named Charlie was very generous.

Charlie is busy at this time, thinking about how to let these rich people leave. Facing Luna's provocation, he is a little impatient, but it is inconvenient to show that the one sitting in this room is not a human spirit.

Charlie deliberately touched Luna's chest with his hand. "Dear Luna, let's have a good drink in the evening. Don't distract me at this meeting. If I lose all my money, I can't drink with you. "With that, Charlie shoved a handful of dollars into her coat, patted Luna on the hip and took her away.

The giant screen in the compartment is showing the Boxers' information.

"I chose this, Shaq, the champion of the Western District, 150 matches of life and death, 140 times of killing, 8 times of crippling and 2 times of drawing."

Bellied, parrich pointed to the little Western champion on the screen, took over the waiter next to him, handed over the bet sheet, and filled in the bet.

"Patrick, I think this little guy will be eliminated in the next round. Are you throwing money?"

Manxi, a middle-aged woman in a gorgeous dress with a seven point skirt and a string of jade necklaces with soft light around her neck, asked parrich with a smile.

"Ha ha, Mrs. mansy, let's have a try. This shack has made me two Seven Star Cruises last year."

"Really, don't bully me. I'll bet with you for the first time." Mancy followed parrich to make a bet.

The top rich in the private room have already started to bet. Knowing that the game is about to start, Charlie quietly pressed the watch on his wrist.

ADA got the order that chahairr was coming.

The Hilton Hotel is now very busy. The boxers on the big screen are very sensational. The edited boxer video is extremely violent, showing the bloody of the boxers. The people who come to watch the match are busy selecting boxers and making bets.

The game is about to start.

All of a sudden, there was a power failure. The whole Hilton Hotel was out of power. Just now, the bustling hotel was suddenly quiet. The standby power was turned on. The lights flashed twice and then went out.

"Listen, fire, fire." I don't know who yelled.

The sound of the fire alarm is getting louder and louder. You can see the light of the fire outside the window.

The crowd was in a panic.

Charlie, who was sitting in the VIP compartment, knew that ADA had already started, so he stood up in a hurry. "It's on fire. Don't panic. Follow me and take the safety stairs to the top of the building. There's my helicopter there."

With a burst of laughter in his heart, he took these top rich people to the helicopter.

Chen Hannan's boxers are also in a mess backstage. The choking smell of the fire has spread. The whole hotel is dark, even the standby power supply is not on, which makes Chen Hannan alert.

As a five-star hotel, the fire-fighting measures are very strict. At the moment, the fire alarm rings, there is no power supply for the standby power supply, even the DC standby lighting on the wall is not on, and the automatic sprinkler on the ceiling is not emitting water. All these show that this is a conspiracy and a massacre.

You have to leave the hotel now.

"Louise, Louise..."

Chen Hannan called out to Louise, who had already had a close relationship with him.

Backstage and in front of the same chaos, these untrained fighters at the moment and ordinary people, blindly running, shouting.

Backstage has been a mess, his shouts drowned in the crowd.

Quickly hiding in the corner of the wall, Chen Hannan quickly recalled the plan, structure and decoration of the Hilton hotel that he had just seen yesterday.

At the moment, the hotel is full of people crying. He knows that the stampede of the crowd may have happened. It's impossible to take the stairs.

In the corner, Chen Hannan takes off his coat, moistens his coat with his urine, covers his nose with his coat, runs along the corner of the wall according to the topographic map of Hilton Hotel in his mind, and gropes for the direction of the backstage toilet.

"Hilton Hotel, the overall frame structure, every seven meters a load-bearing column, just a corner, the toilet door is the third, a total of 21 meters."

He quickly made a judgment of the distance. When he was in the s special forces, the troops asked them to carry out urban attack and defense drills, and it was a compulsory course to understand the important building facilities in the city to be attacked.

At this moment, he took twenty-one steps to the north, and he knew that he had already taken ten steps to the north.

"Here it is."

Without hesitation, Chen hit the east wall heavily with his shoulder.

The toilet door was knocked open.

In order to cushion the huge impact force, after he opened the door, he rolled forward.

Because the toilet door was closed all the time, and the power of the door closer was a little strong, there was no crowd crashing into it in the panic, and the air was not so choking. As soon as Chen Hannan turned his head and saw that there were two windows in the toilet, he rushed to open them, stretched his head out and looked out, five stories high. He thought it would help.

"According to the exterior wall design code of M country, the dry hanging marble slab on the outside of the wall should not exceed 30 meters, five stories, according to the height of Hilton Hotel. Now it is 20 meters away. The outside of the wall is a hollow area with steel bars inside and marble outside. It's saved."

Chen Hannan accurately made a judgment, rushed to the toilet pipe, forced to open a tap, "Hua" water out.