Don’t underestimate reinforced concrete buildings. This kind of thing is the most solid building in human history. Just look at the towns that have become battlefields. Even under the baptism of artillery and missiles, those reinforced concrete buildings are only damaged but will not collapse.

To really destroy such a building, construction experts and explosion experts must work together and carefully calculated.

In other words, if you don't have a deep understanding of the mechanical structure of the entire house... Usually, just a few bombs are just tickling the building.

Of course, treating the residents inside is another matter.

However, even though I know that Redstone has a great possibility of escape, this matter is not safe after all. This is also the capital paid by the commissioner for this incident.

Although it is very small, it is indeed capital. You should know that this era is no longer popular.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that after being cheated by the United States for so many years, I have basically no fools who can be fooled by talking. Those who look like fools are actually holding green bills behind their backs. No one is really fooled to the point of being fooled.

The small storm ended, and no matter which side, they went to their room to take the elevator.

There is nothing to see for the time being, so you can discuss other issues.

"Have you found out who the organizer of this party was?" asked the specialist. This is the last chance. If you can't find it, you will never find it. Of course, from the perspective of the specialist, it doesn't matter who the organizer is actually. What's important is that a few of the participants are real people.

"Sorry, there is no sign. We searched..." said a subordinate, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to care." said the commissioner. "Let Antiquus ask what happened to the Taoist priest just now."

To be honest, the inner line of Antiquus was really useful. They invested hundreds of thousands of dollars in cost, but they were absolutely worth the money. This is why Mr. Peter, who was in charge of this matter, later made a big fuss (and failed to dig ancient ruins), but he was still able to retain his position instead of being dismissed on the spot.

He waited patiently for a while, and someone came to him and sent a recording of a conversation.

"...Yes, my teacher said that his strength is very strong. Well, that Taoist priest from the East. He is very strong, not much inferior to my teacher... Well, that's it... This should be a practitioner. He just walks on different paths..." Although it was a recording, the commissioner could hear it. The speaker was Anticus.

Is an Eastern magician who is not inferior to Redstone?

"Interesting..." said the commissioner. "Where does that Taoist priest live?"

The subordinates quickly reported the room number. The specialist took the hotel room distribution map and compared it with a sad discovery that these three Eastern magicians were not at the first position of the explosion.

That is to say, like Redstone, the explosion will not hurt them. They will also have enough time to escape.

Of course, this is theoretically. Whether this will be done in detail is another matter. After all, having enough time does not mean that you will definitely be able to escape. Considering that there will be a fire after the explosion, the chance of escaping will be further reduced.

"Do you need to wait patiently?"

But in fact, there is no need to wait patiently, because immediately, another group of people dressed in wizards and talismans came in. However, they passed directly under the camera and walked straight to the elevator entrance.

As the commissioner slowly looked at these charlatans from all over the world, he suddenly found that his subordinates seemed to be discussing something.

"Who are these?" asked the commissioner, referring to the group of people who had obviously moved in.

There are quite a lot of people in this group, with seven or eight.

"These are..." said a subordinate. "Demon worshippers!" he whispered. "These guys have done evil deeds, and many members are on the wanted list. It is said that on the night of the full moon, they will kidnap and kill a girl, and use the girl's blood to sacrifice to the demons they worship. The worst thing is that they do not distinguish between places."

"You mean...you can do it here too?"

Another family came in. This time the tourists were obviously uninformed. A pair of parents brought a daughter who was less than ten years old. The girl was very cute and would smile when she saw anyone.

When the parents were going through the procedures, the little girl stood aside and looked around, but was seen by a cultist. The cultist smiled at the other party, but the little girl didn't know how good or evil people's hearts were, and she also gave her a smile.

It seemed that the cult wanted to do something, but before he took action, his companion poked him gently, as if he was reminding him, and as if he was warning. So he stopped and followed his companion to the elevator.

This small episode did not attract any unnecessary attention from anyone on the scene. But in the surveillance video that was another matter.

"I guess that's it." said the subordinate. "The people invited this time are mixed with all kinds of people."

"Yes, unfortunately, we don't know the specific invitation list." The commissioner shrugged. "We know the news a little later."

...

On the other side, Zhang Cheng had already returned to the door of his room.

In this hotel where the strange costumes are full of caves, his outfit is really no big deal.

I originally planned to use a buffet in the hotel (the meal fee is already included in the accommodation fee), but it is too late to eat at this moment. Zhang Cheng took some bread from the card and ate it, and then knocked on the little girl's door.

He didn't plan to set off immediately, but planned to remind him first - he guessed that the little girl needed to change her clothes.

And Zhang Cheng has reason to think that his estimate is very accurate.

But when he knocked on the third time, Zhang Cheng realized that the door of the little girl's room was not locked. There was a small piece of cardboard placed at the lock. It was this small piece of paper that made the door look like it was closed.

Zhang Cheng has read this kind of thing, and it seems to be on some news. This is a common method for thieves.

Some ominous thought emerged instantly, and Zhang Cheng pushed open the door without hesitation. As expected, the little girl was indeed not in the room.

The little girl's morning clothes were hung on the clothes hanger, and the bed was messy, and there seemed to be a fight. In addition, the little girl's laptop was spread out on the table, while her slippers were thrown in the corner.

"This is..." Zhang Cheng understood that something might have happened to the little girl.
Chapter completed!