However, these are not what Emperor Ye needs to worry about. What he needs to do is to find out the mastermind behind the people who are following him.

Perhaps everything will eventually point to Rockefeller Bird, but it may not be true, because in this situation, it is not only the Rockefeller family that is staring at the Ye family, but some other families are also possible.

After all, in the alien ruins of the Devil Forest, Mr. Zhao took them to slaughter everyone, and hundreds of people were all wiped out, but only a few Chinese people escaped, which is somewhat unreasonable.

Perhaps because of the concealment of the entire incident, countries and even families will not say anything on the surface, but the investigation and calculations in secret will not stop.

To put it bluntly, even if they were not doing the things in the Devil Forest, as long as Ye Huang and Beitangxue come back alive, they will probably be unreasonably suspicious.

This is how human nature is. You can see death and you cannot see life.

...

It was midnight and Pennsylvania Station was still full of traffic.

There is about two kilometers away from the station, a row of old-fashioned buildings next to the railway, where a hotel called the New Yorker is located.

Compared to the bustling hotels around the station, this hotel called New Yorker is extremely deserted. Except for the occasional pedestrians passing by the streets who will cast a shadow in front of the door, the entire hotel lobby gives people a feeling of being drowsy, with the faint and dim lights a little listless.

On the front desk, a thirty-year-old man was dozing and was about to fall asleep. There were three or four white men dressed in a little airy manner, lying on the sofa, slept snoringly. Each of them held a gun in their hands, as if they were in a guard or something.

Just as the man was sleeping, a loud crack that broke the glass suddenly came out, causing the few people who were already sleeping to wake up directly.

Especially the few on the sofa, I was so panicked that I almost threw the gun out of my hand.

"What the hell is going on? Someone is attacking,"

"What are you doing? I want to die. It's midnight, and the boss is on it."

...

After the sound of glass, the people in the entire hall jumped up.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and everyone in the room seemed to have stopped breathing.

"If there is a situation, hurry up and take the gun and see who is."

There was another panic, and the few people in the house ran around in a row. The important thing was that they each found their own location and began to stare outside nervously.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and when this figure passed through the glass door and stepped into the broken glass, the person finally spoke.

"You guys are fucking asleep again. I have important intelligence reports if the boss is here."

The black man who had been almost killed by Emperor Ye walked in and glanced inside the house, and said arrogantly.

"I'm so mad, stinky John, do you want to die? You can't open the door if you have it. You have to smash the glass, don't you want to die."

While pulling the bolt, the white man who was disturbed by Qingmeng roared at the man named John entering the door, and the rest of the other people, including the waiter, looked at him with anger.

"Sorry, I didn't smash it. Don't blame me on my head. Is the boss on it?"

On this side, the black John smiled and denied that it was him who smashed the glass, and then asked again.

"What the hell is it that you are a little red guy who is looking for the boss? It's not the glass you broke. Could it be that there are other people?"

"You're right, there are indeed other people, sir..."

With a sneer, the black John turned around and pointed outside the door.

Following his fingers, everyone in the hall looked out, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of them like a magic trick.

"who is he."

Seeing an uninvited guest appear, the originally relaxed atmosphere in the house became tense instantly.

"I don't know who he is, but he knows where the person the boss is looking for, and whether the boss is there, so he quickly says, otherwise no one can afford to take care of the matter if it is misleading."

"Boss is on it, you guys are waiting, I'll go up and report it."

When John said this, the faces of the people who were already angry changed slightly. One of them might be the little leader on duty looked up and down. Unfortunately, because his back was facing the light, he did not see Ye Huang clearly, so he turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

"No need, I just go up and look for him."

At this moment, the black shadow stood there without opening his mouth, but suddenly spoke.

"No, no one can go up without the permission of the boss. Boy, if you want to receive the reward, just wait obediently and don't make it boring. Also, you broke this door and you must pay to repair it."

With a snorting, the white man didn't like him and walked upstairs with a gun.

However, the black shadow here seemed not ready to listen to the white man's advice and walked up the stairs.

When a few people on the side saw this scene, they rushed over and pointed their guns at Ye Huang.

"Boy, you'd better know more, otherwise there's no good fruit." The man who had already walked to the stairs sneered.

He knew very well that his boss had been in the intelligence business for many years, and there were many people who came to him to exchange information for various benefits. Some of them were really unaffected by the boss, so he let him go when he got the information.

Some of them died here and were killed by the boss.

Looking at the man in front of him dressed up, the white man subconsciously attributed it to the latter category.

It can be said that in his eyes, Emperor Ye was already equivalent to a dead person, and he seemed a little arrogant in his tone and voice.

"I don't think so."

With a snorting, the black shadow suddenly activated, and he poked out with one hand and grabbed the pistol of a thug who was closest to him like a black tiger. He twisted it directly and disarmed the other party's gun without using much force.

After doing this action, he rushed up again and directly pushed out with a single iron mountain back. With two screams, he saw him grabbing the gun and trying to catch him and threw it away as soon as he contacted him.

Then the red dragon hit the sofa behind him and fell to the ground with a sound, but he didn't get up for a long time.

"You...you are looking for death."

When the man John brought suddenly took action, the white man walking at the stairs cursed and raised his gun and was about to shoot.

However, before he could lift the gun, he felt a shadow flashing by. When he realized that the dark muzzle of the gun that his companion had held in his hand had pointed at his forehead.

"If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. If you want to live, let them put their guns down."

Seeing the dark muzzle on his forehead, the white man almost screamed out instantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Put down...the gun, damn, I said I put down the gun, didn't you hear it, my ears are deaf."

A survival instinct burst out at this moment, and the white man made his voice less and his companions could not hear it.

When the team leader shouted, everyone, who had no resistance, immediately threw the gun in their hands on the ground, looking at the uninvited guest in front of them with horror.

These people usually bully ordinary people for a while, but it is really their turn, but it is a pussy.

"Very good, good performance, remember clearly. Only those who are afraid of death can live long. If you show off your power, you don't mind a gun hole on his forehead."

He touched the man standing at the stairs with the rifle in his hand, and Emperor Ye continued.

"Lead the way, I have something to look for your boss, you'd better be sure he's there."

"Boss is here, the boss is here all the time at night."

Holding his hands, the man sweated coldly and his legs were trembling.

"lead the way."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

He nodded quickly, and the latter turned toward the upper floor.

"Bang."

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came out, and the white man walking in front of him sat on the ground tremblingly and was about to faint.

Behind him, the waiter who was originally at the service desk, had almost broken his head with a shotgun of a rifle and died in a large shape on the chair. He had just raised a gun in his hand, and had not yet come to pull the trigger.

This sudden shocked everyone in the house, and they shivered and wanted to turn around and run away.

Just as Emperor Ye was about to go upstairs, the waiter quietly wanted to shoot behind his back with a gun, but he didn't expect that Emperor Ye had discovered all this long ago and turned around and shot him.

"I said, if you don't die, you won't die. Since you want to die so much, you won't blame me. Get up and continue to lead the way."

He kicked the white man sitting on the stairs and said coldly.

Perhaps he was really afraid. Although his legs were weak, the man was still rolling and crawling upstairs, and his crotch was already full of urination.

After going up three floors in a row, the man pointed to the room facing the stairs, "It's this one, boss, you... don't kill me..."

"If you wait here and don't want to die."

After saying that, Emperor Ye ignored this person who was greedy for life and feared death and shot him directly into the room.

The big gunshot made the boy shivering again, and he hurried there and dared not move.

He kicked open the door and Ye Huang hid next to him. In an instant, a submachine gun shot out from the house. A whizzed bullet flew past, causing the mural hanging on the stairs to scatter.

After a while, the shooting finally stopped, and there was a heavy breathing sound inside, and the sound of changing the shots.

"Do you come out obediently or I will raise you like a dead dog when I go in."

Ye Huang, who stood against the wall outside, shouted leisurely to the house with a rifle.
Chapter completed!