Chapter 1661: Jerome

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Although the name of the gorgeous hotel has the word gorgeous, but this hotel is not gorgeous at all, whether it is its external decoration, or the internal service, etc., it has nothing to do with the word gorgeous.

The remote location, the shabby and old decoration, the poor environment and equipment, some stench wafting from time to time, and the mosquitoes flying by with a buzzing sound from time to time.

This is the situation of the Gorgeous Hotel.

In such an environment, it can be said that even the level of the hotel is not at all, even if it is an ordinary hotel, the hostel is not comparable.

It stands to reason that today, in an international metropolis like G City, it is absolutely impossible for a hotel in such a harsh environment to survive.

But the gorgeous hotel is still surviving, and it is surviving well, its daily passenger flow, occupancy rate, is basically quite high.

The reason why the occupancy rate is so high is naturally that everyone is stupid, or their hobbies have changed, and they like to choose such a harsh environment.

The reason for its high occupancy rate is simple, and that is the low price.

In a city like G City, where no matter what the consumption is high, the accommodation fee of 80 yuan a day is definitely 'sky-high'. The lowest price in the world.

At such a price, it is definitely the best choice for those workers who work on the surrounding construction sites. And around here, there are high-rise buildings under construction. and the renovation of the urban village, where at least tens of thousands of workers in iron helmets are toiling to meet their occasional physical needs, as well as their occasional visits from relatives and friends, enough to sustain the occupancy rate of this gorgeous hotel.

Sure enough, he is an elite-level killer who is good at concealment.

You can even find a place like this.

Standing at the door of the Gorgeous Hotel, Xiao Yi raised his head, glanced at the signboards with the four words of the Gorgeous Hotel above his head, and then glanced at the surrounding construction sites that were in full swing. There are also workers in overalls who walk back and forth from time to time, and they can't help but secretly admire in their hearts, and there is a look of admiration in their eyes.

Such a superb place, even he, who has lived in G City for nearly two years, can't find it, these killers are abroad, and they can actually be found, I have to say, this is a super ability. I also have to sigh about the power of the Internet, as well as the Internet awareness of Chinese people now.

Look, even such a broken hotel. They all have such a strong sense of internationalization, Internet awareness, and have made advertising through the Internet to the world.

In the future, who would dare to say that Chinese people have no Internet awareness. Be sure to whip them hard with a couple of ear scrapers.

chose this place, if it weren't for Liu Guangyao, he would be a senior killer himself. Moreover, coupled with Zhao Daoming, several of their families almost control the entire G City, and have all kinds of powerful information channels and terrifying powers. It's really not easy to find here.

However, since he was found, then he is embarrassed, and his fate can only be like all the previous killers, to see his God or Allah or something.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Xiao Yi's footsteps walked towards the door in front of him.

Room 530.

Located on the left corner of the fifth floor, because the location is right at the end of the corridor, the room can only be fitted with a small window, and because there happens to be a building across the front opposite, the light is also relatively poor.

Such a room is usually a headache for the hotel, and most people will not choose such a room to stay.

Usually, the hotel side is to make a special price to deal with this kind of corner room, by the way, an advertisement, a gimmick such as 70 yuan a night, to attract customers, to achieve the purpose of killing two birds with one stone.

But there are two sides to everything.

For most people, such a room is a room with a poor location, but for killers, this kind of location can be said to be an almost perfect room.

It's good for both escape and defense, with only one window and a fairly close distance from the opposite building, which couldn't be safer.

As for the light?

For killers, the dark corner is the most comfortable and best corner.

At least, Jerome loved the location of the room, yes, just the location, and he hated the facilities in the room, and the damn smell wafting from the corners of the room.

For so many days, he didn't even sleep in a hotel bed, for a day.

He felt that it was much more comfortable and safe to sleep on the floor than on a bed that looked like it should have been thrown into the garbage.

Who knows if there will be some terrible virus on the dirty-looking sheets and quilts.

However, although the facilities of this hotel made him very painful, he still did not regret choosing to stay here.

At least, here, it's safe.

On those days of the G-City crackdown, it was like a paradise compared to the other hotels, and there were almost no police officers to look at it.

Even the police in Huaxia couldn't stand the mess and smell here.

Now that the situation has changed somewhat, is it time to act?

Jerome sat on the only wooden bench in the room, pensive.

It's been some time since he came to Huaxia, and if it wasn't for the middle thing, he would have completed the task and returned to Europe to enjoy life.

No matter what, let's take a closer look at the past two days and start taking action right away.

After pondering for a moment, Jerome once again smelled a strange smell wafting from the corner of the room, and resolutely raised his head and clenched his fist.

He couldn't hesitate any longer, he had had enough of the days in this shabby hotel, he didn't want to smell it anymore.

In addition, one more day in Huaxia Country will be more dangerous, you know, he does not have legal entry procedures, in case he is found, it is very dangerous.

Moreover, he has gone out for a few laps in the past few days, and the outside environment has indeed improved, and he can indeed move, which is the most important thing.

Having made up his mind, Jerome went to the corner of the room, picked up the chest on the floor, opened the lid, took out a small box from it, and opened the lid again, revealing the weapon he had brought with him, a black pistol that looked a little old-fashioned and a little bulky.

"Dude, I've kept you waiting."

Looking at the pistol in the box, Jerome's eyes instantly became fiery, as if he had seen a long-lost lover.

"Tuk-tuk."

Jerome's hand, just reaching for the pistol, before he could touch it, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Jerome's hand suddenly stopped, and he quickly re-closed the lid of the box, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance, and he asked in a somewhat stiff Huaxia language.

Language talent is one of his great talents, he can quickly learn the basic common language of a place, as a killer, this seemingly somewhat chicken talent, occasionally can bring him a lot of convenience, in some English-speaking countries, he can quickly integrate into it, making people think that he is a local, so as to conveniently hide himself, waiting for the opportunity to act.

"Sir, room service."

The voice of a somewhat unfamiliar man came from the door.

"Not at the moment."

How did you become human today? And how did the attitude suddenly become so good? Jerome's eyes showed a look of surprise, and the tone at the door could be said to be the best tone he had heard since he moved in, but he didn't think much about it, and quickly refused.

"I'm sorry, sir, but this is a must-have service."

With a playful voice, the door to the room slammed open.

"You ......"

As a powerful killer with a strong sense of vigilance, Jerome quickly opened the box, picked up his old buddy, and held it up almost before the man's voice fell.

The moment the door was pushed open, the gun in his hand was already pointed straight at the door.

At the moment when he raised the gun in his hand, he wanted to say, what kind of person are you, but when the words came to his mouth, the look on his face froze, and what he wanted to say also stopped there and did not say it.

The person who came in front of him turned out to be the target of his coming to Huaxia Kingdom this time, the person he had just thought about in his heart when he would kill him!

Even if the psychological element is as powerful as Jerome, at this moment, he can't help but be stunned.

A question subconsciously flashed through his mind, how could he be here?

"Hello, Mr. Killer."

Xiao Yi's eyes looked at Jerome who was suddenly stunned, and a hint of banter appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Die!"

Listening to Xiao Yi's voice, Jerome finally came back to his senses, with a hideous look on his face, and the hand holding the pistol pulled the trigger violently and continuously.

Die, no matter how you came up, since you're here, then I'll let you die!

Jerome's hand kept pressing the trigger frantically, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

"Mr. Killer, it's a little too anxious to do it without even saying hello, right?"

Xiao Yi didn't seem to see the gun in the other party's hand at all, and he didn't feel it at all, like the bullets that were shot from the gun boring, there was still a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he gently swung his hand forward while talking.

"Bang Bang ......"

With the slight swing of Xiao Yi's hand, the bullets were far better than ordinary bullets, and they seemed to be leaves that had been blown by the wind, and all of them deviated from the route, fluttering in different directions, falling on the surrounding doors and walls, making bursts of noise. (To be continued)