"You or the Men in Gray," Robert paused, "of course, including those in the federal government, all of whom are under the banner of this, making us die. ”

There was a little resentment in his voice, and he accused, "It's all about doing something that violates the law and morality." ”

Landau looked at Robert, who blended perfectly into the night, this kind of cynicism, could it still be a racial talent?

"First of all, I have nothing to do with the government." Landau explained word for word, "Secondly, I'm only targeting people like us. Hopefully, we can create an opportunity together. ”

Reaching out to turn off the lights in the car, turning on the high beams to light up the front, Landau in the dark looked serious, "A chance to choose again." ”

Landau lowered the handbrake, and his foot was already on the accelerator.

Robert reached out and leaned on the car door, turning to look at Landau, "I've never heard of your organization, why do you want me to believe in you." ”

Landau, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, said coldly: "You will see, I will ask you one last time when the time comes." ”

Release the clutch, and Robert's figure in the rearview mirror quickly disappeared.

Walking through the traffic of New York, Landau lamented that Robert, the sixth child, had faked so much false information that even the Continental Hotel had not found out his details.

Thinking back to his original thoughts, he actually felt that Robert must be the one who was better recruited, and Landau laughed directly.

Thinking of Christian, Landau put one hand on the steering wheel, took out his mobile phone and rummaged through Andy Dufrey's phone, and slowly leaned towards the side of the road.

As soon as he flipped through the phone, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a car accelerating violently and crashing into him.

Pressing the button on the door, Landau held his head in his hands, and a violent impact hit, and the airbag popped into his face.

Breaking free from the airbag, Landau saw five strong men walking beside the car, with guns already aimed at him.

The bearded man at the head walked to the cab to narrate, and said a lot through the glass.

The tongue twister, the slurred words, Landau couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

A lean man stepped forward, knocked on Landau's glass, leaned against the glass and shouted, "Greetings to you, Mr. Pushkin!" ”

Seeing the lean man who had retreated back to the group, the five of them stood in a row laughing and raised their guns at themselves, and Landau immediately rushed to the passenger seat.

After the salvo was fired, not a single glass was broken, and he stepped forward and looked into the car.

Under the snowflake shattered glass, the driver's seat was empty, and the passenger driver's door had been opened.

As soon as he yelled as he picked up his gun, his voice stopped abruptly and he lay straight to the ground.

Landau held his gun in both hands, leaned against the hood, and fired at the remaining few people who had just reacted.

In just a few seconds, the five people who were still giggling just now are all lying on the ground, and they can no longer laugh.

With a gloomy face, Landau examined the corpses on the ground one by one, shot them all in the head, and drove away.

"Yes, the location is where you got the message." Landau made a phone call and asked the staff of the Continental Hotel who rushed to support to deal with the aftermath.

After a pause, Landau then added: "Also, give me all the information about Pushkin." ”

Hearing the suggestion on the phone, Landau said: "I don't need you to help me solve it, I have my own way of handling things." ”

Landau, who hung up the phone, looked at Andy Dufrey's call on his phone, calmed down and dialed it.

"Good evening, my friend. It's me, Landau Andison" Landau spoke enthusiastically to Andy, then asked, "How's Frank?" ”

Andy on the other end of the phone suddenly screamed, then gasped and said, "Everything is fine, everything has been settled." You can take him away. ”

"I'll arrange for someone to pick him up. Have fun, Andy. Hanging up, Landau parked the car in front of the Continental Hotel.

Landau, who got out of the car, threw the car keys to the attendant, "The compensation fee will be deducted directly from the account." ”

Landau strode in, and the waiter hurriedly said, "Sir, the Continental Hotel will never charge compensation." Mr. Winston is waiting for you on the rooftop. ”

Landau nodded, then stepped into the elevator and pressed the button on the top floor.

The Continental Hotel never charges compensation, Frank that old fox!

Thinking of Frank's bill, Landau, who knew that he had been pitted, had an even more gloomy face.

Isn't there a problem with my building?

The elevator door opened, and Landau rubbed his face, perked up, and walked towards the conference room with a smile.

"Good evening, dear Mr. Winston." Landau warmly stepped forward and hugged Winston.

Winston patted Landau on the back, "Very well, it seems that the treasure chose you." He walked to the side with Landau and sat down.

Sure enough, Winston knew what the necklace was good for.

Winston, who sat down, snapped his fingers, and the butler who stood on the sidelines handed over a piece of paper.

"No one has taken over Frank's building, so I didn't expect him to give it to you."

After taking the document, Landau signed it without looking at it, "Mr. Winston, is there anything wrong with this building?" "Insert the pen and return it to the butler along with the papers.

Winston gracefully picked up the document beside him, gently placed it on the table, and pushed it towards Landau, "This is the information of the building. ”

Landau didn't know what Winston was playing, so he opened the file and read it quickly.

"Fowler Building.... One of the tallest buildings in New York City.... 175 Fifth Avenue, Manhattan Island. ”

Looking at the photo of the Fowler Building, Landau showed a wry smile, "It's true that no one will take over this building." ”

How dare anyone take over this building under their feet!

Taking over the property rights of the Continental Hotel is not pure for yourself.

Frank, the old fox, really caught me in a hole.

With a hint of bitterness in his heart, Landau pushed back the building's information, "Mr. Winston, I'm willing to sell this building." ”

Without a response to Landau, Winston clapped his hands, and the champagne that had been prepared long ago was brought to him, and he picked up a glass and held it up to Landau.

Landau took another cup and clinked glasses with Winston with a dry smile.

Holding the wine glass elegantly, Winston said slowly, "Frank, full name Frank Fuller." The building has always been his property. ”

Winston, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the champagne in his hand, and continued: "I was very domineering when I was young, thinking that there was a Continental hotel of my own, and I drove him away through the upper echelons. ”

"That's why there's a continental hotel in San Diego."

Winston confessed the reason, putting down the champagne in his hand, "and he hates me for it, and opposes me at every turn." I don't charge a fee, he does......"

With a slight frown, Landau shook his champagne and asked casually, "Frank broke the rules like this, wouldn't the higher-ups deal with him?" ”