Chapter 326 - 266: Have a Good Talk (Subscription Needed)_1

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Chapter 326: Chapter 266: Have a Good Talk (Subscription Needed)_1 Half an hour ago, Phipa had called Tila from here and even called his own bodyguard captain to summon more men. Now the signal was gone, either the operator’s signal tower was broken, or someone had blocked the mobile phone signal, Given the situation, Phipa preferred to believe in the latter. The other side was surely about to make a move, and they may have been monitoring him for quite some time now. With that thought. Phipa hurriedly took out two pistols from the tea table drawer, one of which he handed to Tila, who loaded it proficiently. "Tila, get five of the bodyguards in here. Have the men outside load their bullets and be alert. If any strangers approach, and they don’t stop when warned, shoot them on the spot. We’re in a tight situation and we can’t be too careful." Phipa said with a serious expression. He couldn’t leave the hotel now, lest he fall into a trap. This hotel was Phipa’s property, the entire top floor was occupied by his men. Especially the entrance to his exclusive suite, it was guarded by more than twenty well-trained bodyguards with outstanding combat skills. Phipa believed no one could silently break through the blockade. Let’s call the bodyguards first and then figure out a plan. These bodyguards all had vetted backgrounds, so there was no chance that any of the enemies were among them. To avoid the possible sharpshooters, Phipa quickly took cover behind a solid wall, so as not to be shocked by a peanut coming from the window. "Alright." Tila immediately rushed to the door. Including the men he brought, there were nearly thirty people at the hotel in the city centre in broad daylight. Even if the other party was strong, they wouldn’t start a large-scale battle here. Otherwise, it would not just be an act of provocation against them, but also a challenge to the upper class of Thailand. It would be suicide. Tila opened the door. A tall, sturdy man stood at the door, wearing sunglasses, staring at him coldly. Tila didn’t know this man, had never seen him before, but he knew, the person who should be standing at this door... definitely wasn’t him. Tila’s heart started to panic instantly. "Who are you? Why are you standing here? Where are the others?" Tila quickly pointed his gun at the head of the burly man and shouted, hoping someone would come out to clarify, hoping it’s just an accident. Otherwise, today will certainly not end well. But the man before him ignored him, and no one outside answered. Tila’s heart sank in an instant. Preparing to kill. The next moment. The burly man at the door snatched the gun from Tila’s hand at lightning speed. Because he was gripping it tightly, Tila was inevitably pulled towards the door. Then. "Ah.. thud." Tila was kicked into the room. Halfway through the air, Tila uttered a short cry before his breath was cut off due to a fractured sternum and he collided with the door frame. The person who took action was Tang Qing’s fighter. Phipa’s other men here had been completely cleaned up and tossed into a suite. Not all of them were dead, as two didn’t meet the criteria for necessary elimination—they were merely knocked out. According to investigation, these two were Thai boxing masters that Phipa had coerced into service. As for the others - nothing more than thugs with a long list of evils—who weren’t worth sparing—they were sentenced to death by the command center. Of course, no matter how skilled a fighter is, faced with a well-prepared attack from five fighters equipped with combat assistance systems, twenty-nine bodyguards collapsed without making a sound. At this point, the entire ninth floor has been cleaned. Four fighters were standing guard at different points, and the people below haven’t noticed anything unusual. This was Phipa’s territory, no one dared to intrude uninvited. Although the hotel’s surveillance cameras captured the faces of these fighters when they arrived, it made no difference whether they were recorded or not, since Little Two had temporarily taken over the hotel’s surveillance system. In fact, the command center already knew Phipa’s suspicion last night, but they were not surprised. It’s simple, the world will never lack smart people. When the control of information reaches a certain level, the world has no secrets. So the command center went with the flow and found many ’traitors’ within their control range. They could have acted last night, but other tasks delayed them, so this unexpected but non-urgent operation was postponed. As for whether Phipa would make a fuss during this time, ha, from the moment they realized something was off with Phipa, a long-range weapon had been pointing at him all the time. If anything surprising happened, he wouldn’t have the chance to speak. After dealing with Tila, the fighter walked slowly into the room and dropped Tila’s gun on the floor. Now was not the time to kill Phipa; he still had his uses. "Who are you? Don’t come any closer." Phipa hid behind the wall and aimed the gun at the fighter. If the fighter hadn’t thrown Tila’s gun, Phipa would have fired by now. The fighter paused, calmly stating: "Phipa, you should’ve known this day would come. Let’s aim to get along for what remains of your life." Get along? Happy my ass! You try to kill me and expect me to feel good about it? Are you out of your mind? Phipa couldn’t help but chuckle at the Fighter’s attitude. "Are you the ones infiltrating the Bangkok underground forces? Why?" Phipa gulped nervously and asked loudly. It seems that his bodyguards were either bought or dealt with, but he tended more to the former. Nobody could have dealt with his bodyguards without making a sound; they all carried guns. Who would fear whom? At least, there should have been some noise, right? The Fighter didn’t clarify Phipa’s doubts. Why? Because you’re blocking our commander’s path now. Anyone blocking the commander’s path ended up dying. That’s the core logic behind all the robots’ actions in the Command Room, the supreme principle. "Stay away, or I’ll shoot," Phipa threatened. "Suit yourself." The Fighter continued to approach without any hesitation. Since you want to die, let me assist you. And you threw away your weapon. Are you out of your mind? Phipa couldn’t care much about that anymore. "Bang..." Phipa fired directly at the Fighter. The Fighter just sidestepped slightly to dodge the bullet aimed at his shoulder. Phipa was taken aback for a moment, thinking it was just the Fighter’s luck, and didn’t think much about it. He then continued to fire two more shots at the Fighter. "Bang... bang..." But seeing the Fighter who was still standing and witnessing his movements that seemed to be out of a broken frame, Phipa gulped down his saliva again. The Fighter was able to dodge these two shots with ease. Not even Tang Qing could hit the hang-gliding Fighter, let alone an ordinary person like him. "You must be kidding, right?" There was a sinister feeling rising in Phipa’s heart. Determined to defy this odds, he fired four more shots at the Fighter. "Bang bang bang bang..." After the four shots. The idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel. Phipa watched as the muscular man, standing not more than three meters away from him, dodged every one of his bullets like a ghost. He could even see the Fighter’s afterimages, moving as if they were teleporting. The last shot was only about twenty centimeters away from the barrel of his gun, but he still missed. The fear from the bottom of Phipa’s heart could no longer be suppressed. He had only seen such close-range bullet dodging in movies. From his perspective, it was impossible for anyone to do this in real life. At this moment, His inherent world view collapsed. "Are you... are you a human or a ghost?" Phipa took a few steps back, looking terrified at the Fighter, and said with a trembling voice. "Phipa, you’ve run out of bullets, right? Now that you’ve finished shooting, let’s have a good chat." After saying this, the Fighter sat comfortably on the sofa and said to Phipa, who was utterly frightened, "Sit down and let’s talk." PS: Many thanks to readers, Time dot, Buried Peak, Rookie, Huaisu’s cloud, Big man 911 for their big rewards also to all of your votes, thank you all. Recommended "Gunner Doesn’t Want to Speak". 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