Signed, 2 chapters at 8 a.m., 1 chapter at 4 p.m., thank you for your support.

After taking a shower, changing clothes and sitting on the sofa for less than ten minutes, the doorbell rang.

After opening the door, William saw the hotel manager standing at the door with several policemen with their hands on their gun holsters, and the policeman who took the lead stepped forward and said in a kind tone: "Mr. William Devonhill?"

"Yes," William replied with a nod.

The policeman took out his ID and said to William: "Mr. William Devonhill, we are Montenegrin police, my name is Del Toro, this is my ID"

These policemen must have just inquired about the security of the hotel, and they probably knew what was going on in the hotel, so they were polite to William now, and pointed a gun at William before he came up.

William took the policeman's ID check, and after seeing it clearly, he returned it to the policeman in the lead and said: "I need to wait for my lawyer and the people from the English Foreign Service to come, gentlemen, you should know from the hotel security that I am not a criminal, but a victim,

I will only be questioned by your lawyer and the staff of the Foreign Affairs Embassy, maybe we can come in and have a drink and wait?"

The leading policeman thought for a moment that he did ask the security of the hotel downstairs, and knew that none of the guests in the hotel today were injured because of William, so he was very polite to William, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Devon Hill, we can wait for the foreign affairs people to come,"

William politely invited the policemen to enter the door, and as soon as they entered, the policemen saw the Glock 17 and the magazine holster that William had placed on the table, and immediately became nervous.

William instructed the hotel manager, "Help me pour some drinks for each officer, thank you."

"Okay, Mr. Devon Hill" The hotel manager hurriedly walked to the bar in the room, poured drinks for everyone, and asked them what they were drinking by the way.

William watched the policemen become nervous when they saw the guns on the table, and the hands of the two policemen were put on the holsters on their waists, and William hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, gentlemen, there are no bullets in the guns."

Del Toro stepped forward to check Glock 17 on the table, but William hurriedly said, "Officer Del Toro, I think it's better for you to wear gloves,"

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Devonhill," Del Toro nodded in thanks, despite his composure now, in fact, he was so nervous when he saw William, they were scared to death by the scene on the street and in the hotel.

The street was full of corpses, twelve of them were all headshots in the hotel lobby and the restaurant on the second floor, six were shot in the head on the side wall of the hotel, and the others were killed by M4A1 point shots.

Del Toro hadn't seen so many corpses in years as a police officer, and the hotel security guard said that these people were all killed by the polite-looking and amiable young man in front of him.

Del Toro swore with his beautiful wife that he would never come up to William if he hadn't been forced by the police commissioner to question William.

This kind of killing god looked at him, and he felt that his heart was about to stop.

This situation was exacerbated by the reports of his men over the walkie-talkie of Del Toro, who felt that he was now facing William as if he were to Satan, or to Satan who was roaring at him.

"Silk, silk, sheriff, sheriff, please reply when you receive it, over"

"I'm Del Toro, over," Del Toro said over the walkie-talkie

"Sir, I think we need to inform the Foreign Affairs Department and the Special Affairs Department, we have found documents and passports on the bodies of some people, most of them are Albanians who entered the country illegally, these people should be mercenaries, and the sheriff we need support, there are so many dead that we can't keep busy"

"There are eight of us in this group, isn't the shootout over? Why do we still have to support, how many of them died," said Del Toro, who probably wanted to know most about it now.

"There are 40 confirmed deaths, two guys who fell on the opposite street are lucky, they didn't die after being shot a few times, they just fell unconscious, the sheriff needs support, it's too busy, and two novices have already vomited," the policeman complained,

However, the current Del Toro didn't have time to pay attention to his subordinates, he was so frightened by what his subordinates said that he was sweating profusely, and when he first came up, he thought there were only about twenty, but he didn't expect that there were more than forty mercenaries with AKs.

But now these guys are all dead, all dead at the hands of this young man in front of him who is taking a sip of a glass of whiskey, and more than forty mercenary bandits with AKs are dead, is it April Fool's Day, or am I dreaming.

"Hey, hey, sheriff, are you still listening?"

Del Toro wiped the sweat from his face and said into the walkie-talkie, "I know, Hunter asked all the guys in the neighborhood to come to the hotel, call all the people who are resting at home and on vacation, yes, Hunt, you're right, we need support"

Del Toro turned off the walkie-talkie, looked at Glock 17 on the table, and asked William cautiously, "Mr. Devon Hill, may I ask where your other guns are?"

"I'll talk about it when the people from the Foreign Affairs Hall come, I won't answer any questions if they don't come, and I think you'd better leave this matter alone, someone will take care of it," William said, sipping his wine.

Del Toro was a little helpless, he didn't dare to offend the killing god in front of him now, just wait, anyway, even if William was brought to the police station, it was not the same as waiting for the people from the Foreign Affairs Embassy.

After waiting for 15 minutes, the people from the Foreign Affairs Embassy and the lawyer rushed over, and after meeting and shaking hands and greetings, the people from the Foreign Affairs Embassy said to William:

"Mr. Devon Hill, you can go with us to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion to rest, and you can leave the rest to us, we have just been notified from London, and everything is subject to your safety. ”

When Del Toro heard that William was going to the Foreign Embassy, he hurriedly said: "Not now, we still have something to ask Mr. Devonhill, he can't go now". Del Toro knew that if William entered the Foreign Affairs Embassy, they would not want to ask William again.

The lawyer from the Foreign Affairs Embassy stepped forward and said to Del Toro: "Officer, you can tell me anything you want, Mr. William Devonhill has an English foreign affairs authority.

Mr. Devon Hill is now an English citizen with foreign affairs powers, and you have no right to detain him now, and we will contact your country's foreign affairs department if there is any problem, and this matter is no longer in your hands, police officer."

Del Toro knew that he couldn't control it when he heard the intervention of the diplomatic department, and said with rejoicing in desperation: "Okay, even if I can't control Mr. Devonhill, I need Mr. Devon Hill to hand over the weapon he used today, this is the procedure,

I have the right to ask Mr. Devon Hill to cooperate with us in handing over the weapon he used today, he has no right to use it in Montenegro, and I think Mr. Devon Hill should stop carrying weapons, what do you think?"

Del Toro would never dare to let William hold a weapon again, and he wanted to drive William out of Montenegro immediately, never to come to Montenegro again.