The elevator door slowly opened, and there was no one inside. This made the soldiers a little strange. Some even went in to check, but still found nothing. They could only choose to give up and return to their posts. But what they didn't know was that just when they were concentrating on the elevator, Zhao Jianfei had already walked calmly behind them.
People don¡¯t have eyes on the back of their heads, especially when a person concentrates on something and ignores other things. Zhao Jianfei calmly took advantage of this weakness and calmly passed through the passage that was full of guards just now. But after ducking into the aisle on one side, he pushed open the ventilation duct and climbed in.
The air conditioning in this hotel is turned on, so there is some coolness in the ventilation ducts, but it is not stuffy. Zhao Jianfei put the gun on the crook of his elbow, crawled in a low posture, and moved forward. Air-conditioning ducts extend in all directions, and the air outlets reach directly to the top of each room. In this way, Zhao Jianfei can find wherever Loren is.
Suddenly he stopped moving forward, put his hand on the earphones and frowned, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Rui's voice came over the communicator. He whispered, "Boss, how did you get past these damn guards? With so many pairs of eyes staring at me, I can't keep up with you."
"Find your own way. If you can't keep up, don't follow." Zhao Jianfei shrugged.
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." Lin Rui chuckled, "But I promise, as long as you take action, I can create countless opportunities."
"Really that confident? Then I wish you good luck. By the way, kid, don't screw yourself up." Zhao Jianfei cut off the communication and continued climbing in the ventilation duct. He vaguely heard some voices, and it became increasingly clear that almost no one else on this entire floor would speak so loudly, and most of the guards and civilian staff did not dare to laugh so unbridled.
Except for the Red Baron, he is a guy who is not afraid of anything. As the third member of the secret society, he was someone who had seen big events after all, so he didn't take the earthly emperor warlords like Loren seriously. So he drank heavily and talked loudly without any trace of restraint.
Loren, the warlord, was sitting opposite the Red Baron, looking at him with a wine glass in his hand. The wine in the glass was glowing with red light. The people seen through the wine glass are twisted and red. "I think we have every reason to get more." Loren said, shaking his wine glass. "As we all know, the scale of the counterattack organized by Harlot this time is unprecedented. And General Denby can't stand it anymore. If we attack now, It¡¯s like helping him save the situation.¡±
"Then what? Is this the reason why you want more?" The Red Baron laughed, "It sounds fair. But with all due respect, Your Excellency, when have you ever seen fairness in this world? We are sitting here eating Drink loudly, just this glass of top-quality red wine in your hand can make the citizens receiving relief food in the city center have food and drink for a month. Do you think this is fair? Of course it is not fair, but they can only choose to accept it, because there is nothing else choose."
"You think I'm the same as those people?" Loren sneered, "Young man, no need for me to remind you who I am, right? I ruled this country when I was thirty-six years old. For twenty years, many countries Leaders have changed like a revolving door, but I am still the true master of this country."
The Red Baron smiled nonchalantly and said, "I am thirty-two years old this year. I debuted at the age of seventeen, and became one of the most important people in the secret society at the age of twenty-four. In just ten years, I have planned many things. , some you have heard of, some you have not even heard of at all. In a small country like Andira, I have subverted at least five or six. It is not a big deal. In my opinion, a head of state like you is the same as the street. The vendors setting up stalls on the side are no different.¡±
Loren's expression suddenly changed, and he slapped the armrest of the chair with his palm, "Baron, you are going too far! Even if the Duke came in person, he would not dare to talk to me like this."
"He really doesn't dare, but I do. Because many people think he is very elegant and think I'm crazy." The Red Baron smiled softly. "But there is also an advantage, that is, I will never be hypocritical. I will never go back on the terms or fail to fulfill them after negotiating the terms with you. To be honest, we still need Demby and his influence in the south of Santuac. So if you want him to give up his share of what he has earned, we cannot support it. But"
"But what?" Loren looked at the man with the red hood with interest.
"We only need to help him defeat Harlot's government troops, and the rest has nothing to do with us. At that time, if you are still capable enough to eat General Denby after defeating Harlot, we have no objection. But it¡¯s impossible for us to step in and help you. Do you understand what I mean?¡± the Red Baron said with a smile.
"It's interesting. You asked us to compete with each other after destroying Harold." Loren smiled and said, "But you just stood by and were spectators. Is this what you can do?"
"It's not easy to have this attitude. There are many people in the secret society who are leaning toward Demby. We can maintain neutrality out of respect for you. So this is the best ending. And if you think about it carefully, once you are eliminated Taking Harlot would be equivalent to occupying the entire northern territory of Santuac. General Demby's Free Liberation Alliance could only be compressed in the south.
You own half of the other country except Andira. Whether economically or militarily, General Demby is no match for you. And the longer it delays, the more disadvantaged he will be. Sooner or later, the division of the north and the south will be broken, and sooner or later you will get the entire Santuac. "The Red Baron talked eloquently.
Loren¡¯s eyes flickered, but his face remained calm at all, ¡°Do you think a few empty words can make me work for the secret society?¡±
"Wrong, I want you to betray the country. You are the boss of this country and have the power to wage war. I just want to buy this war power from you. As for working as cannon fodder, there are many soldiers who do not bother you at all. "It's your honor." The Red Baron picked up the wine glass and said, "How about it? Do you agree with my suggestion?"
"All the gold mines and diamond mines in the north of Santuac belong to me?" Loren frowned and glanced at the Red Baron.
"Once Harlot dies, there will be no owner's land there. Whoever gets it will belong to it. This is the law of Africa." The Red Baron said with a smile, "It is said that the regional capital of Santuac is also in the north. It is said that there are one of the few richest people in the country. It is one of the regions and is also an economic and cultural center.¡±
Loren's eyes lit up slightly, "Deal!" He stretched out his hand and shook it with the Red Baron.
In the ventilation duct, Zhao Jianfei had moved over and reached the air outlet where he could clearly see the people below. The gun in his hand also slowly moved to his eyes, quietly aiming down.
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