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Cyril, who realized that something might be wrong with the hotel, did not stand in the middle of the lobby as he had done before, treating the hotel as a place where he could do whatever he wanted. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the hotel. The spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling glass behind the sofa had been shattered long ago, and the cool night breeze blew in, blowing the thick curtains.
Cyril, who was sitting on the sofa, was very alert and deliberately smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass. If there was anything unusual, he could leave immediately without having to go around to the hotel gate.
The injured Noah was brought from the fifth floor to the first floor, through the dark hall, and stood in front of Cyril.
He wanted to stand, but Cyril's men forced him to kneel. Noah, who was shot in the thigh, resisted angrily. He was a soldier, and even though he was captured now, his military pride would not allow him to kneel down to a notorious drug dealer.
"You should have told everyone in the hotel to stop struggling and put down your weapons. Instead of standing in front of me and still having the dignity to fight me."
Cyril spoke, his voice as cold as a poisonous snake roaming in a ditch, and it made people break out in cold sweats. "You'd better kneel down in front of me and talk. Maybe you will have a chance to talk to me again."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hotel lobby was filled with Noah's screams. His thigh was being cruelly scratched with fingers by someone...
The pain was so severe that Noah broke out in a cold sweat.
He still did not choose to kneel down, and fell to the ground in pain.
The gunfire in the hotel did not stop. Noah, whose muscles were twitching with pain, knew that they had exposed themselves so that he and his soldiers could leave. However, even if he asked them to stop shooting now, Cyril would not let them go.
No, he can't let them all be exposed. They have to stay in the hotel and continue collecting intelligence that is useful to the country!
Since the terrorist attacks occurred in September three years ago, their country has been working hard to know in advance and prevent terrorist incidents in advance. Countries like Mehrabun are favored by terrorists, so they must have an intelligence network.
The hotel is their intelligence network. Even if he dies, the hotel cannot be exposed!
Noah curled up and hugged his thigh tightly, which was shot and bleeding. He suppressed his inner fear with his utmost willpower, panting, and venting his pain with a loud voice, almost shouting, "Mr. Cyril, there is a big misunderstanding between us. I still don't understand why Mr. Cyril targeted me. Someone said something that made Mr. Cyril misunderstand me!"
"Misunderstanding? No, no, no, it's not a misunderstanding. You are a white person, and I know exactly what you want from me. So! There is no misunderstanding between you and me."
Will, the "someone" Noah was thinking of was Will. He must have said something in front of Cyril that put him and his soldiers in danger.
Cyril spoke slowly with a cold smile, "Unfortunately, I won't give you what you want unless you can buy them all back. But I don't want to sell them to you, so you have to snatch them from me."
"It's Will, right? I know, it must be Will." Noah sneered, "He wants to use Mr. Cyril to get rid of me, he must think so. Mr. Cyril, you've been deceived, you've been deceived by him!"
Will, this damn guy, made himself believe him because of four paintings!
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