seven daggers
Tianao Villa is very large in scale. It not only covers a vast area, but also has first-class facilities. In addition to the main building, several annexes next to it also have their own characteristics, and the several buildings are interconnected. Guests are generally arranged in the guest rooms on the side building. The interior decoration is also super luxurious, no less than those of the five-star hotels in the city center.
Lin Ruoyi and the others lived in the third floor guest room in Building 2. Master Guan arranged a large luxurious double suite for them to stay with her and the female assistant. Next to it was a relatively small single room, so naturally the male assistant named Zhou lived alone.
In the surveillance room, Mike and I looked coldly at the male assistant who struggled to carry the suitcase into the house. For the sake of privacy, there was no camera installed in the house. So our surveillance can only end here. Meng Jun did not want to be dirty in this regard, and there were few people living in these rooms.
"What do you think?" Mike asked me. Although the Mongolian Army told me to deal with this matter, today is an extraordinary period and no omissions are allowed. So after thinking about it, he specially told Mike to cooperate with me. I know what Mengjun meant, but first, I was still a little worried about me. In addition, because Mike is also a strange face, the other party should not be familiar with him.
As for Wu Xiaojun and another Chinese American bodyguard named Zhao Changyang, they stayed with all the men of the Mongolian army to patrol around the crowd in the lobby and the field. This person is actually not difficult to get along with. In his eyes, there is no way to see the look of repulsiveness that we have to fight against each other. In his words, when entering a door, I was a brother. So I had a good impression of him, or it was because of the arrogance between men who had a natural relationship during our two fights.
I shook my head and tapped my fingers rhythmically on the operating table. It seemed that I was also influenced by Shi Shaoqiang. I wanted to tap my fingers as soon as I thought about it. "This person is indeed a bit suspicious, but I don't seem to be doing it regularly when I see him carrying his luggage so hard."
Mike naturally understood what I meant, nodded slightly, and agreed: "I don't look like it, but since the master said it's suspicious, there must be a problem. I have never seen him judge that he had missed it." Just listening to Mike's unquestionable tone, he knew that his confidence in the Mongolian army was extraordinary. I was a little puzzled and looked up and said: "You haven't been with Mr. Meng for a long time, why are you so sure?" According to Meng Jiaying, they were also selected from the United States not long ago. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be long before me.
Clinker Mike sneered and said, "The master came to the US draft three years ago and took a fancy to the three of us. He also sent us to the All-American Elite Bodyguard Guild for training for three years. It was not until a few months ago that the eldest lady asked us to take us back. Do you think this is long or not?"
I almost gasped. According to Mike, they were almost really supported by the Mongolian army for a thousand days. If it weren't for Feng Yujing's accident, I would have been afraid that there would be no chance to work with the Mongolian army. Judging from this, the Mongolian army is actually paying great attention to the reserve of talents. It is definitely not what Shi Shaoqiang said in the information that the Mongolian army used people to only value blood relatives and rejected outsiders. To be precise, the Mongolian army was not unwilling to use foreign strongmen, but must use it to test countless times and is absolutely loyal strongmen.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little cold. With the Mongolian Army's cautious attitude towards employment, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to become his confidant.
Mike tapped on the computer a few times and played the video of Lin Ruoyi's male assistant walking into the corridor just now. When he pulled the joystick, the camera magnified several times. The male assistant named Zhou was carrying heavy luggage, his face was already sweating like rain, and his legs were trembling. This feeling of extreme fatigue was definitely not disguised. No one could pretend to be so similar when no one was paying attention. The monitoring facilities of Tianao Villa are absolutely first-class, and the video was extremely clear.
Mike shook his head gently again, as if he was a little suspicious of his confidence in the Meng army judging that the other party had problems, and said softly: "This person should not be like a killer. Look at his hands, it is completely powerless." I nodded and said: "Yes, but since Mr. Meng told us to pay special attention to this person, we must keep an eye on him."
Mike said lightly: "This person should not be a master. It is fine for us to conquer him. And we will not alarm the police downstairs and the two women next door. We are afraid that those two women will come to him for a while, which is more troublesome." I agreed and said: "You are right. Mr. Meng's meaning is not to alarm anyone, including the female star who brought him in! This is a bit troublesome. She is likely to find this person casually. We may have to wait until these two women go downstairs before we can verify it."
Mike smiled slightly and said, "Hey, it turns out to be your female star. No wonder she is so beautiful!" I was stunned for a moment before I realized that Mike came from the United States after all, and still lacked understanding of the stars here, so Lin Ruoyi didn't know that she was so red and purple. The Mandarin of these three guys is too standard and authentic, and I always forget that they are from the United States.
Mike said: "Anyway, let's clean up this guy first!"
I nodded, stuffed a micro wireless headphone into my ears, and clamped a micro microphone on the collar of my clothes. After debugging the channel, I quickly walked from the monitoring room to the building where Lin Ruoyi and the others were. The Mongolian Army's financial resources were really strong. Not only were the monitoring measures in place, but all the bodyguards were equipped, which was completely different from the security configuration I used to go to in Jiayi. During the time when the Mongolian Army and the others were out, I studied these equipment carefully under his command. Based on my previous foundation, it was not difficult to master. After all, I have been a security guard for about two years and have been in contact with this type of equipment, but there is a big difference in the quality and accuracy of the equipment.
Just as Mike and I were equipping, thinking about how to wait or try to help Lin Ruoyi and the female assistant, my gaze suddenly glanced at other screens unintentionally. A flash of camera flashed in our minds, and we couldn't help but say a sound, pointing to the screen and saying, "Caogao, we made a mistake!"
I saw another monitor on the lawn downstairs, a handsome young man in a beige suit holding a glass of wine in his forehand, sitting leisurely on the grass, chatting with a beautiful girl next to me. This very ordinary behavior made me feel strange inexplicably.
Miel frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
I quickly searched for every memory detail in the hall just now, and a scene flashed through my mind, and suddenly said, "I know what's going on! Hurry up, search for all angles in the lobby of the main building fifteen minutes ago!" At this moment, I knew why I saw the young man chatting on the grass and suddenly felt something was wrong. It was not because there was something wrong with these two people, but because seeing him suddenly reminded me of something we missed just now.
The man and the woman on the grass are a couple. The man is the CEO of a very famous IT company and also a classmate of Meng Jiaying's American college. After returning from overseas, he founded a very large IT company and a very promising young talent. The scene I suddenly remembered in my mind was a few jokes that Meng Jiaying said when welcoming them. I was standing next to me at that time, so I heard it in my ears.
At that time, Meng Jiaying smiled and said to the man, "You, I asked you to stay here for two days. You are so happy. I really came here with my hands empty-handed and didn't even wear two pieces of clothes to change." The man smiled and said, "You have nothing to do, do I need to bring so many things?"
These two very normal sentences, but I suddenly saw this man appearing on the surveillance screen and remembered it again. I have always been a person who likes to jump in my mind. The sentence that came to my mind that didn't have much connection made me suddenly think of the concept of luggage, and then I thought of the luggage in the hand of this suspicious male assistant named Zhou. I always felt something was wrong, but now I finally remembered it all at once and knew where we missed it.
From here, the scene where the male assistant was still replaying the camera that carried his luggage into the house repeatedly, I could surely remember that the luggage in the hand of the male assistant surnamed Zhou was less than the boxes of luggage I carried in the lobby.
This is complicated, but in fact, it is just a chain response in my mind. Mike would have guessed it. But seeing that I reacted so hard and heard my expression so exaggerated, I knew something was wrong, so I quickly operated it repeatedly on the console to retrieve the video archives in the hall fifteen minutes ago.
The biggest advantage of this monitoring system in Tianao Villa is not only in terms of clear images, but also in the fact that it can be saved immediately during fixed-point periods and retried repeatedly. Mike only has a few operations and has retrieved the image archives in the hall just now.
I sneered, pointed to the two monitors and compared, "See? When this celebrities came in, the two assistants were carrying luggage, and the two small pieces were carried by the female assistant, and the man was carrying a large box and a small box in total." I pointed to the other monitor and said, "When he entered the room, the female assistant had not changed, but the man..."
Mike also looked stern and said, "That small luggage is gone!"
As expected, Mike was a first-class bodyguard and his reaction was faster than me. He immediately said, "Let's check where he went during this period." During this period, Meng Jun felt that this person was suspicious and asked me to go inside the house to explain the time of the conversation.
In fact, there is no need to check it carefully. I only switched the content captured by the cameras at different angles. We immediately saw from the screen that the male assistant put down the small luggage in his hand at the door of the guest room on the first floor of the side building with Lin Ruoyi and the others. Then he pretended to be a stop and took out his cell phone and made a call. Then he picked up the large luggage and continued to move forward. Just after he left, the door where he was standing was already open, and someone pulled the luggage in.
Mike and I knew very well about who was inside. In that row of rooms, the people lived in the teams who had just invited fireworks and arranged colorful lights from other places the day before yesterday. For safety reasons, we had carefully passed every item we brought before entering the house. However, the real killer who unexpectedly hid in it, and had already moved in under our inspection, waiting for other people to find an opportunity to transport the weapons.
Mike and I looked at each other, and Mike Han breathed a sigh of relief: "This guy turned out to be just a weapon for others. No wonder he didn't look like a killer. I said that the master would never be wrong. He just needs to look at someone casually and see through the other person."
I felt a chill in my heart, not really confirming that someone was going to take action today, but because of Meng Jun's sharp gaze. Just a glance, I really saw that there was something wrong with this assistant. No wonder Mike respected him very much. What about me? How long can I hold on with such a vicious look?
Mike picked up the phone and immediately informed the Meng Jun, who was chattering with the guests who had just learned what we had just learned. After receiving the instructions, he said to me with a cold face: "The master said you did a good job and asked us to take action immediately to make sure that we should clean up this person before the evening party starts, and not even let the delivery person go."
I nodded and said, "There is only one person in the room. Now he has weapons, we can't be careless! It would be a big deal if he doesn't faint at once!"
Mike looked at me with a very strange look. It was the first time he met me. He smiled and said happily: "Have you ever killed anyone?"
I was stunned and said, "Kill someone?"
Mike smiled lightly and nodded, "The other party is a killer, and he will never be weaker than you. If you want to make the other party no sound, there is only one way." A flash of cold light, Mike had already added a sharp dagger in his hand, just like the one used by Stallone who watched "The First Drop of Blood" when he was a teenager. One side was sharp blade and the other side was serrated, which made people feel scared.
Mike said coldly: "He doesn't even have a chance to hum!"
The sharp sword light reflected on my face, and my heart tightened. I never thought that the Mongolian army meant that we would kill each other. And looking at Mike's intention, he actually told me to take action.
Chapter completed!