Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

Chapter 437

Continental Hotel Berlin.

Kira sat on the sofa with his fat body, which made the sofa dent a lot. He smoked a cigar and looked at Winston in confusion.

"Winston, why did you come here?"

Both parties were managers of the Continental Hotel. They also had connections in private, but different hotels managed businesses in different regions.

Winston spread his hands helplessly.

"Hey, Kira, I want to say, if I ask you to join us in resisting the rule of the High Table, would you be willing?"

Winston's words surprised Kira so much that he didn't even smoke the cigar at his mouth.

"Winston, are you drunk or did your forehead get caught in the door? How dare you say such a thing?"

"No, Kira, you heard it right, I'm serious. In fact, I didn't want to come here to inform you of this."

Kira: ...

He suspected that he was still asleep.

In fact, Winston had a rebellious heart, which was a fact known to all the top leaders of the High Table.

Winston has long held the ancient coin-making machine as a bargaining chip to threaten the High Table, and the High Table is also trying to get rid of Winston.

However, neither side has found a suitable opportunity, so they are deadlocked.

"Winston, if you say that, then I'm embarrassed." As he spoke, Kira's hand had already touched the pistol behind his waist.

At the same time, a group of killers in the hotel behind Winston were gradually gathering towards Winston, and they blocked all the retreat routes around Winston.

In this case, Winston could only smile bitterly.

This is one of Fengyun's established plans.

The purpose is to let Winston single-handedly attract Kira's attention, and then kill him in one battle.

It's so simple and crude.

And Winston, as the bait, has already started to curse.

"Wait, listen to me, five, four, three,"

"What, Winston? What are you doing?"

Kira was confused by Winston's confusing behavior.

However, Winston was still counting down.

"Two, one, zero."

When Winston counted to zero, he suddenly fell to the ground, doing a classic posture of crouching with his head in his arms, and protecting his head tightly between his legs.

As Winston fell, a buzzing sound came from the sky.

Six drones flew into the air in the shape of a finished product in the hotel.

Just when all the killers were still confused, Kira's heart was shocked. His whole fat body, in an extremely clever way, fell on a sofa and hid his body behind the sofa.

"Da da da, da da da."

The six drones hovering in the sky, like the sickle in the hands of the god of death, began to sweep indiscriminately over a large area.

"Oh, no, bastard!" Winston cursed, but his head shrank even tighter.

The metal storm like a waterfall poured down in the whole hall. Winston only felt waves of pain in his body. Needless to say, it was the pain after being hit by a bullet.

Now, all he could do was pray to God to bless the bulletproof vest on his body, which was indeed as safe as Fengyun said.

The metal storm lasted for more than a minute. After pouring down a large number of bullets, the sickle of the god of death finally stopped swinging.

At this time, Winston stretched his legs in the lobby of the whole hotel.

After finally confirming that the bullets stopped, he dared to raise his head and looked at everything around him. Suddenly, he was stunned.

There were hundreds of corpses lying around, the whole ground was completely stained with blood, and countless displays were unrecognizable. It was like a hell.

"Is this the means of modern technology?" Winston thought to himself.

Sure enough, these products of the old times can only deal with some unarmed civilians.

Once they face those big organizations, the only result waiting for them is often destruction.

Just when Winston was daydreaming, the sofa not far away moved, and a fat head came out from under the sofa.

When he saw Winston, his eyes immediately turned blood red.

"Winston, you bastard, I'm going to kill you and cut you into pieces!" Kira roared.

However, next, Winston once again experienced the charm of technology.

A drone directly locked Kira's fat face through enemy and friendly facial recognition.

Then, in Winston's stunned surprise, a rocket was fired at Kira.

With a "boom", in Kira's unbelievable eyes, he was blown up to the sky, his bodyIt was also divided into several pieces and scattered everywhere.

Just like that? Just that simple? In just over a minute, the entire Berlin Continental Hotel had suffered a devastating blow.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Winston felt a sense of fear in his heart.

If he had not accepted Fengyun's kindness at the beginning, would the scene that happened in the Berlin Grand Hotel be staged in the New York Continental Hotel intact?

Although the overall strength of the New York Continental Hotel is stronger than that of the Berlin Continental Hotel, it is also extremely limited.

What if the opponent's drones are not 6, but 60, 600?

Winston checked the information and found that there seems to be a drone manufacturing factory under this crow...

"Mr. Winston, are you okay?"

Just as Winston was caught up in his own imagination, Fengyun's calm voice came from behind him.

Winston looked back and saw Fengyun leading his men into the Berlin Continental Hotel.

However, everyone saw the scene in front of them and couldn't help but take a breath.

There were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and it was like a hell on earth.

Originally, these killers who were ready to fight with all kinds of weapons were also shocked by the scene before their eyes.

They never expected that the battle inside was over before they fired a shot.

This was different from what they had expected.

Counterattack on the High Table, what an exciting thing it was.

But now, without firing a shot, relying only on 6 drones, a mainland hotel was solved.

Sure enough, an inexplicable emotion rose in the hearts of some killers.

No wonder, in the eyes of the big guys in the mainstream world, these so-called killers are just a group of jumping clowns.

If it comes to the efficiency of killing, the other party is 100 times more efficient than them.

Imagine if you face this level of pursuit and the overwhelming drones, how should you deal with it?

"I, I'm fine, sir, all the troubles here have been solved." Winston's voice became more respectful.

It turns out that this is the style of large organizations, and I was indeed a frog in a well before.