706: Chapter 706: The Last Meal!
706: Chapter 706: The Last Meal!
Lin Shuang recognized those plainclothes assassins at a glance.
He didn’t rush to escape; instead, he lit a cigarette and sat in front of the sofa in the presidential suite, brewing and drinking tea on his own.
Lin Shuang glanced at his watch; it was ten o’clock in the morning.
A few hours remained until the arrival of the Netherworld Army.
There was no rush; Lin Shuang planned to make his move in the evening.
So there he sat on the sofa, smoking and drinking hot tea.
Meanwhile, outside the presidential suite, those plainclothes assassins had already disguised themselves as hotel waitstaff, slowly moving through the corridor, silently encircling the entire hallway.
At this point, the entire floor of the hotel was surrounded by plainclothes assassins.
Sitting on the sofa, Lin Shuang, with his sharp hearing, had actually already noticed the assassins outside.
“Knock, knock, knock.” The door of the presidential suite was knocked on.
“Who is it?” Lin Shuang asked indifferently.
A soft female voice came from outside, “Hello, Mr.
Lin, I’m from the hotel customer service.
You have reserved our presidential suite, which includes a lunch service.
Your lunch has been brought to your door.”
A cold arc rose at the corner of Lin Shuang’s mouth; he had picked the presidential suite, so the door was equipped with a remote controller.
Lin Shuang pressed the remote control for the door, unlocking it from a distance.
“The door’s open, push it in,” Lin Shuang said flatly.
Outside, two beauties dressed in hotel staff pencil skirts entered the room, both pushing a cart filled with a lavish luncheon.
The two beauties pushed the cart to the front of the sofa, “Mr.
Lin, here is your luncheon, please enjoy.”
Lin Shuang looked at the rich dishes on the cart and chuckled, “Oh, quite lavish.
Is this supposed to be the last meal?”
The two female waitresses were taken aback, clearly not catching on, “Ah?
Mr.
Lin…
what last meal?”
“Stop pretending; aren’t you here to kill me?” Lin Shuang said with a light smile, sitting on the sofa.
The expressions of the two female waitresses turned cold in an instant!
Had their identities been discovered?!
They immediately pulled out two pistols from behind their backs!
“Pfft, pfft…!” But just as the two waitresses drew their pistols, two coins penetrated their necks.
Lin Shuang struck like lightning, two coin projectiles hitting their targets.
The two waitresses clutched their necks as their bodies fell to the ground.
“The rest of you outside, don’t hide; come on out,” Lin Shuang called out from the sofa to those outside.
Outside the presidential suite, by now, the Song Family’s disguised assassins had filled the place.
All disguised as hotel waitstaff, these assassins were stunned upon hearing the voice from inside the room.
Then the next second, a dark mass of assassins surged into the presidential suite.
“Bang, bang, bang!” The mutated assassins stormed the suite, firing a furious hail of bullets at Lin Shuang!
Bullets whistled through the air.
Yet, Lin Shuang was faster than the bullets!
In an instant flash, he rose from the sofa.
“Pfft, pfft, pfft!” Countless bullets hit the sofa, riddling it with holes.
But the plainclothes assassins’ gunfire couldn’t touch Lin Shuang.
Lin Shuang’s figure moved instantly, plunging into the crowd of assassins!
“Pfft, pfft, pfft…!” The Ghost Crying Dagger appeared in his hand, instantly slicing through the throats of assassin after assassin!
Blood sprayed from the necks of the assassins, whose bodies fell like dominoes, one after another, to the ground!
Outside in the corridor, there was still a swarm of assassins lying in ambush.
Lin Shuang charged out of the suite and cut a swath through the assassins in the hallway!
His figure weaved through the crowd!
Wherever he went, his blade swept through!
At that moment, he was like a demon from hell!
Ten minutes later, the bodies were piled like mountains on the hotel corridor floor.
The walls of the corridor were smeared with blood as well.
At the end of the corridor stood the last assassin leader, rigid and sweating profusely from fear!
Due to fear, he didn’t even dare to move a muscle.
Lin Shuang walked slowly toward the assassin leader and asked coldly, “Who is the mastermind behind this assassination?”
The assassin leader refused to speak.
In an instant, Lin Shuang raised his dagger and ruthlessly severed several tendons in the assassin, causing him to kneel and scream in agony!
“Won’t talk?
I can slowly cut through every bone and tendon in your body,” Lin Shuang threatened indifferently.
Frightened and in despair, the assassin leader finally confessed, “This operation…
the highest commander…
is the second young master…
Song Qi…”