PNB Chapter 610: Escaped? How did you do that?
Chapter 610: Escaped? How did you do that?
Harper, of course, was utterly unconvinced.
As one of the nine deputy captains of the Masonic armed force G Force, Harper has dealt with Daxia warriors too many times. More than a hundred Daxia warriors have died at his hands, and none of them were unknown people. They were rather powerful figures.
Harper also had an estimate of the strength of the Daxia warriors.
It can be said that Daxia is at a disadvantage in the field of genetic breakthroughs, resulting in many of their warriors being mediocre in strength.
So, when Frank said that Daxia had fighters with SS-level strength, how could Harper believe it?
Frank kept saying, "Father, it's true. They do have such a powerful person..."
Harper snorted, "Stop making excuses!"
"During the time you were captured by Daxia, did you reveal any secrets?"
His words were full of danger. If Frank revealed some secrets to Daxia, then even as the deputy captain of the G unit, he would not be able to save his life.
In the face of the interests of Freemasonry, all family ties must be put aside.
Frank assured, "Don't worry, father. I have never revealed any secrets. If I did, you would tear me into pieces immediately!"
Harper looked at his disappointing son carefully. He did not look fake and nodded. His son was not a spineless person after all and he should not be able to make a breakthrough easily in a short period of time.
"Rest well," Harper said.
Frank nodded, then revealed a gleam of hatred: "Father, Daxia has destroyed Dane Company this time, and even Dane Company's data has been taken away. We Freemasons have supported them with so much money, but it's all in vain. Are you willing to accept this?"
Harper's face was gloomy. "That damn guy, Dad, I asked him to hand over the data a long time ago, but he never did! Humph, now he is dead, and the data has been taken away by Daxia... But this is not in Daxia after all, but in Nicaea! I will take action at the right opportunity and snatch the data away."
There was confidence in Harper's eyes. As the deputy captain of Unit G, he was a very powerful person.
It can be said that those who can become deputy captains are people who have been through many hardships. How can their strength be ordinary?
However, while Harper and Frank were talking.
Outside the hotel, Yang Han had already arrived by car alone.
He followed the footsteps of those people and kept searching, and finally found this place.
This is a magnificent hotel. The last trace of those people from Unit G ended here. Obviously, they were inside.
Yang Han's expression was very calm. "Hidden in here? I wonder how many Freemasons there are in this big hotel?"
Yang Han walked in with a gun in hand. He seemed very high-profile and not timid at all. He went straight in through the main gate!
There were receptionists on both sides of the main entrance. When they saw Yang Han holding a gun, their pupils shrank! Their eyes flickered with hostility!
After Yang Han entered the hotel, a man in a suit and tie came over and looked at Yang Han's gun with a surprised expression. He said, "Dear guest, do you want to stay in the hotel so late? If so, please let us keep this dangerous weapon for you."
Yang Han glanced at the man in the suit indifferently: "An ordinary waiter would not have this expression when seeing me holding a gun. Sure enough, my guess was right."
When Yang Han walked over, he wondered if this big hotel might be the base of the Freemasons. If so, then many people inside were most likely members of the Freemasons, including probably every waiter!
The man in the suit smiled and said, "Nicaea is not a peaceful country. Although this situation does not happen often, it has happened before. Sir, for your own sake and the business of our hotel, I suggest that you put down your gun now and I will arrange a place for you to stay."
"What if you don't let it go?" Yang Han asked back.
The smile on the man in the suit's face remained the same: "If you don't let it go, you might collapse..."
hum!
As soon as the man in the suit finished speaking, an infrared beam from a sniper rifle on the third floor of the hotel shone on Yang Han's forehead!
One, two, three!
At the same time, three infrared rays shone on Yang Han's forehead.
This is a threat. If Yang Han doesn't put down his gun, the sniper will most likely shoot!
Yang Han stood in the middle of the hotel lobby and looked around. He saw that the waiters at the door had already closed the door and were looking at Yang Han indifferently.
"Not simple, not simple."
Yang Han sighed: "Are you all members of the Freemasons?"
Hearing this, the man in the suit's face darkened, "Who are you?" He did not deny it, because Yang Han came with bad intentions. He came over with a gun and showed strong hostility, and directly revealed their Masonic identity.
Obviously, he came with the answer.
"An ordinary Da Xia person." Yang Han said casually.
Hear the words.
The man in the suit was startled, then glanced at Yang Han's face a few times: "You dare to come here alone?"
The man in the suit also knew that Harper was taking people to the embassy to jailbreak Frank, because he was the general manager of this big hotel and his status was not low. Harper also told him about it before leaving.
"One person is enough." Yang Han said calmly.
"I'll give you a chance to live." The man in the suit said coldly, "Put down your gun and kneel down, and you can live."
The man in the suit spoke calmly. At this moment, there were three sniper rifles locked on Yang Han's forehead. It could be said that he was doomed to die. In this situation where he had absolute victory in his control, the man in the suit believed that it was more meaningful for Yang Han to be alive than dead.
"My life has always been in my own hands." Yang Han said, staring at the man in the suit.
"You're really going to cry until you see the underworld." The man in the suit shook his head helplessly, and then his voice became a little louder: "Shoot through his shoulder! Let him know the accuracy of our snipers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet flew through the air!
Bang!
A gunshot was also heard inside the hotel!
Three seconds later.
Yang Han was still standing. There was no bloody hole caused by the bullet on his left shoulder, and the same was true on his right shoulder!
The expression of the man in a suit standing opposite him changed!
Instead, it gradually becomes uglier and uglier!
Because after the shot just now, Yang Han actually dodged it... How did he do that?