Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 147 Isn't it easy to kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Chapter 147 Isn't it easy to kill someone with a borrowed knife? (9 more completed)
Soon, Yang Tianlong's information was called out.

The service lady looked surprised, "Manager, this gentleman's passport information does not seem to be a very powerful person."

Just when the lobby manager was about to step forward to check, another service lady immediately took over the conversation: "You forgot a detail, he used a VIP global card when he checked in tonight."

"VIP global card?" The lobby manager couldn't help being stunned. Knowing that there are only tens of thousands of people in the world who hold this kind of card, he hurriedly said to the service lady, "Quickly check the information on the VIP global card he uses."

Soon the information of this VIP card was called out.

"It's under the name of Mr. Franlo." The service lady pointed to the information on the computer and said.

"Mr. Franlo?" The lobby manager couldn't help frowning, and soon he said, "Is that the tall and famous Italian photographer?"

The service lady nodded, "That's right, it's that famous photographer."

"No wonder that gentleman said that he would publish this matter on the Internet if he didn't handle it properly. This guy is probably a reporter." The lobby manager said meaningfully.

At this moment, another service lady also called out the surveillance camera, and sure enough, she saw those men in black surrounding Yang Tianlong on the screen.

As for what they were chattering about, no one could judge.

"Look, manager, this guy is down." The service lady reminded loudly again.

"Let me see." The lobby manager quickly took the mouse and started to control the monitor himself.

He even tuned the footage to play very slowly.

Sure enough, the man in black who was walking at the end suddenly fell to the ground.

"Like a drug addict?" The lobby manager couldn't help talking to himself.

Two waitresses also came over, and after replaying it again, their faces were blank, and no one dared to confirm whether it looked like a drug addict.

But another service lady suddenly said: "Why do I feel a little bit like being shocked?"

"Electric shock?" The lobby manager and another service lady couldn't help but feel amused. "How could it be an electric shock? There are no wires there."

This remark made the service lady who had felt the electric shock before suddenly feel that she might have made a mistake.

Seeing this group of men in black harassing the passengers, the lobby manager decisively used the walkie-talkie to call all the security guards around the hotel.

"If you see this group of people, you must not let them enter the hotel. This group of people is a mafia gang from North Africa. They take drugs and sell @@prostitution. Such people entering and leaving our hotel are the biggest loss to the hotel's reputation... "I saw the lobby manager pointing to the monitoring screen and said solemnly.

Just when the security guards were about to leave, the men in black came over again.

This time they are no longer calm, but full of anger.

Seeing the menacing approach, the lobby manager was not afraid, and quickly directed the more than 20 strong black security guards under him, "Let's go, brothers."

Batons, electric batons... and even shields were all used by the hotel's security guards. Led by the lobby manager, they rushed towards the man in black with a look of fear.

"Stop." The lobby manager reprimanded the men in black loudly.

"Stop?" The bearded man in charge couldn't help but snorted softly, "Are you still reasonable?"

"That's right." The lobby manager looked smug, after all, the evidence of this group of people is all under surveillance.

Seeing that the hotel staff had changed from their usual submissiveness and politeness, the bearded staff had no idea at all, and after being stunned for a moment, they still walked towards the lobby aggressively.

"You stupid asses, stop the fuck." Seeing that the man in black seemed to be disrespectful, the lobby manager was quite annoyed.

"Shut up and call your supervisor." The bearded man ignored the lobby manager's instructions at all.

"What did you say?" The manager in the lobby did not expect the men in black to be so arrogant.

"I told you to shut up, you big black man." While speaking, the bearded man had already rushed in front of him.

"Get out." Seeing being racially discriminated against, the lobby manager growled angrily at the bearded man in front of him.

"Get out of your mother BI." The bearded man said and stretched out his hand to slap him. The lobby manager who was caught off guard staggered and fell to the corner of the wall.

"Useless trash." The bearded man glanced at him and said coldly.

"Do you still dare to break in?" The lobby manager who suffered a big loss warned again sharply.

"That's right." The bearded man didn't like him at all.

"Fuck, guys, do it for me." The lobby manager said as he got up.

This group of security guards was also united. Seeing that the boss had an order, they raised their batons and electric batons and were about to go to work.

"Don't move." Just when the guys from the security team were about to start a fight with the men in black, a bearded man said coldly.

This guy's words are not lethal, what is really lethal is the pistol in his hand.

When everyone saw that the other party had a gun, they couldn't help but gasped. After all, bullets don't have eyes, and they worked so hard to get the security guard's salary, so they couldn't afford to risk their lives.

"You'd better get out obediently." The bearded man immediately frightened the group of softies when he saw it, and he couldn't help but look smug.

As soon as he finished speaking, something flew towards him from the left, and he felt a mass of whiteness in front of him. In an instant, he felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe.

"Chichi..." With the sound of the pressure leaking from the fire extinguisher, the man in black was surrounded by the dry powder fire extinguisher sprayed out of the fire extinguisher.

"Brothers, fuck them, they call us gorillas." The lobby manager said while pushing a 35kg dry powder fire extinguisher and rushed towards the group of men in black.

Seeing that the fire extinguisher was so effective, several security guards picked up the fire extinguishers in their hands and sprayed them at the group of men in black.

The entrance of the lobby was in chaos, countless dry powders were floating in the air, the men in black couldn't see the scene in front of them, even normal breathing became a luxury for them.

Soon, the man in black lost his resistance.

Just as the dry powder of the fire extinguisher was sprayed, sirens blared outside the hotel, and soon, a group of policemen broke into the hotel.

"what's up?"

"Officer, they are illegally possessing firearms..."

"Report to the police officers, they organized women to sell @[email protected]Prostitution, drug trafficking..."

"Report sir, they are North Africans, openly racist..."

Hearing the racism, the black policemen couldn't hold back any longer, and all of them used the excuse that these guys still resisted, and they went up and beat them up.

Until this group of guys completely lost their fighting power.

"Take it away." The police chief waved his hand, and these guys who looked like unearthed mummies were thrown into the car heavily.

Soon, the siren sounded away.

(End of this chapter)

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