Thank you Prince Dan for your big reward

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"Hey! Brother, leave those two to me and Sister Yuanyuan. The little sister also saw that in front of the elevator, the two bodyguards who were like door gods secretly pulled Wang Hongwei's sleeves and whispered in Wang Hongwei's ear.

Wang Hongwei glanced back at the little sister, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to signal them to please.

Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan glanced at each other, then both raised the guns in their hands and pointed them at the two bodyguards: "Bang! Bang! ”

"Ahh When the two bodyguards heard such a loud gunshot, they didn't know that the enemy was close at hand, so they hurriedly raised the submachine gun in their hands, but before they could raise the gun in a hurry, they felt a pain in their hands, and the guns fell to the ground, holding their bloody wrists and screaming.

After Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan finished shooting, they immediately dropped the pistol in their hands, and rushed to the two bodyguards with one left and one right, the bodyguards had just been shot, although they responded in time, but there were opponents of Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan, and they were put to the ground and fainted after two blows.

"Not bad." Seeing that the two had already put down the bodyguards, Wang Hongwei picked up the pistols that the two had discarded and walked over, handed the pistols back to the two, and praised them in his mouth.

"Hee-hee." The two laughed when they heard Wang Hongwei's praise and took the pistol.

"Oh! By the way, you two go back first, I remember something, gather in the room. Wang Hongwei clicked on the elevator, watched the elevator open with a 'ding', suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan.

"Alas... All right. Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan nodded, put the pistol in their handbag, waved at Wang Hongwei, and then walked into the elevator.

As for the handbag, when the two left, the first thing they picked up was not their own pistol, but a handbag, don't underestimate women's attachment to such small things.

"Bye~" Wang Hongwei waved his hand, turned around and ran quickly into the passage.

He suddenly remembered just now that Uncle Fat said that this perverted Japanese writer is a Japanese celebrity, and if he doesn't get it right, it will cause a war between the two countries, and the relationship between the two countries is very tense.

And now, although it is on the fourth floor of the basement, the sound insulation effect is good, and the perverted Japanese writer sent someone to tell the above, so there are gunshots and explosions below, but no one comes down to take a look.

However, now that the matter is over, the people above, seeing that the perverted Japanese writer has not appeared for a long time, will definitely come down to check, and when the time comes, they will find that there is a mess below, the walls are full of bullet holes, and the ground is full of bullet shells.

Just the corpses of the bodyguards who were killed by perverted Japanese writers like a small mountain are enough to make a sensation all over the world, and all kinds of headlines can't run, even if the fat uncle suppresses it, but Japan will not stop.

So now, Wang Hongwei's purpose is to run to the monitoring room and get the surveillance video.

The perverted Japanese writer had fainted several women who had attended the party before, and they were tied up here, and if they were right, they should have all been eaten by the perverted Japanese writer.

And those surveillance must have been recorded, and those video tapes are evidence, even if there is a dispute between the two countries, the Celestial Empire will be able to gain the initiative.

When the fight started, if Japan was to blame for this matter, the Celestial Empire could have thrown out the videotape to see what was right and wrong, obviously it was your perverted writer who made trouble in our territory, and it would be good if he didn't trouble you, and he was still there, and he didn't look for death like that.

"Hah! It's good that it's still there. Wang Hongwei ran to the monitoring room, hurriedly sat on the chair, called up the surveillance video, and found that the surveillance video from a while ago was still in the computer, so he quickly called it out and made a copy of it.

"Woo~~ My head hurts..."At this moment, falling to the ground, the two monitors who had been knocked unconscious by Wang Hongwei gradually woke up and got up from the ground with their heads covered.

"Bumper!" Wang Hongwei looked at the two monitors who woke up, got up and kicked them up, and let the two monitors fall asleep again.

It took more than ten minutes to copy the surveillance video, Wang Hongwei unplugged the USB flash drive inserted on the console, and then ran out of the monitoring room, but did not leave directly.

Wang Hongwei found the bodyguard who had been stripped of his clothes before, although the bodyguard was gone, but his waiter's clothes were still there, and he replaced the tattered suit and blood-stained leather shoes on his body, and replaced them with the waiter's clothes and shoes.

Wang Hongwei, who became a waiter at one time, did not do the elevator, but ran to the stairwell, went up the stairs to the third basement floor, and then took the elevator to leave.

Before, the two bodyguards guarding the door of the stairs were gone, they should have woken up, and then they heard the gunshots and rushed over, and finally they were killed by the perverted Japanese writer who turned into a monster.

Wang Hongwei took the elevator to the first floor, wearing the clothes of a waiter, ran out of the back door of the hotel, and said hello to the uncle who watched the back door when he left.

When I ran out of the hotel, the sky was already very dark, but because the city was brightly lit, there were few stars in sight.

Wang Hongwei ran to the parking lot near the hotel, found his car, opened the trunk, changed into his clothes, and then paid the parking fee and drove out of the parking lot.

"Hiss~" Wang Hongwei drove the car, suddenly rubbed his chest, and felt that the place where he was hit by a perverted Japanese writer was a little painful, the kind that hurt at all, it was okay if the body didn't move, but it hurt when he moved, although it wasn't so intense.

Wang Hongwei endured the pain, drove back to the hotel, and took the elevator back to the room.

"I'm back, huh!? What smells so good? Wang Hongwei opened the door of the room, greeted him, and smelled a very attractive fragrance, and his index finger moved when he asked.

"Woo woo~ brother, we ordered dinner." Seeing that Wang Hongwei was back, the little sister hurriedly chewed a few bites, swallowed the contents in her mouth, and shouted at Wang Hongwei, Yang Yuanyuan on the side was beckoning him over.

"Wait, leave it for me...."Wang Hongwei said, walking towards the table, but after taking two steps, he found that his gaze began to move down, slowly becoming blurred, and slowly closed his eyes, and the final picture was the appearance of a carpet.

"Ahh Dude! (Pervert!) Seeing Wang Hongwei walking, he suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and the little sister and Yang Yuanyuan jumped up from the sofa in fright and hurriedly ran over.

"Go call 120! Pervert, you must be fine. Yang Yuanyuan took a quick step, hugged Wang Hongwei, held Wang Hongwei in her arms, and shouted to the little sister who also looked anxious.

"Got it!!" The little sister shouted, took the satchel and unzipped it, and hurriedly rummaged through it, looking for her mobile phone, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find it.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yang Yuanyuan hugged Wang Hongwei, watched her little sister rummag through her bag, and urged anxiously.

"Found it! Found it! Xiaomei directly turned the satchel upside down, and all the things in the satchel were scattered on the ground, Xiaomei looked at the things on the ground, and found the mobile phone after two flips.

"Hit 120!" Yang Yuanyuan looked at her phone and found it, and urged again.

"Hey! Is it 120...."The little sister immediately unlocked, dialed 120, told them the address, and asked them to come over quickly...

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"I... I'm there..."Wang Hongwei regained consciousness little by little, listening to the sound of talking next to his ears, his nose once again smelled the pungent and familiar smell, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Sure enough... Are you in the hospital again..."Wang Hongwei opened his eyes, looked at the white ceiling above his head, and the lamps that emitted a little dazzling at this time, and thought to himself, the number of times he entered the hospital in the last few jobs was almost as high as the number of times he entered the hospital when he worked in the previous year.

"Hiss~" Wang Hongwei struggled to sit up, and there was a slight pain in his chest, which made him can't help but take a breath.

"Xiaowei, are you okay, does your chest still hurt?" Yang Yuanyuan, who was sitting next to the hospital bed, was a little guilty, heard Wang Hongwei's voice, saw that Wang Hongwei had woken up, and immediately walked over, helped Wang Hongwei up and asked worriedly.

"Brother..."The little sister looked at Wang Hongwei worriedly, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

"It's... What happened? Wang Hongwei leaned on the pillow, looked at the injection drip in his hand, and asked suspiciously, he remembered that he seemed to be in the hotel before, and it seemed that he was going to have dinner...