Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 616, thought it was a joke
Haoting Hotel, room 3016.

A man in a light gray suit was sitting on a soft dark brown sofa, with a large orange suitcase at his feet.

The outline of the man's face in a suit is very tough and has a three-dimensional effect, but wearing sunglasses makes it difficult to see his true face clearly.

The man lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and entered the password into the suitcase.

This is a pair of slender and strong hands, with a cobra logo ring on it, which is unique and individual.

He was originally a soldier king of a generation. Whether it was assassination or protection of dignitaries, he completed the task perfectly, and never missed a single shot.

Even if it is a task that is considered impossible, as long as he makes a move, there is nothing that cannot be completed.

He became a myth on the battlefield and was worshiped by countless people.

After more than ten years of mercenary life, he worked hard in the battlefield. He took on many lucrative jobs, and thus accumulated countless wealth and became an invisible rich man.

He asked someone to help him manage this wealth, waiting for the day when he quit.

A week ago, he made his last big deal and announced his retirement.

This news caused a commotion in the employment market.

Is the king of soldiers of a generation, the strongest man, finally coming to an end?

No, his brilliance moved to another place.

He is back, the strongest soldier king.

The early-rising man in a suit walked to the bathroom, squeezed on toothpaste, and started brushing his teeth, with a blue and white face towel hanging on his back.

The faucet was turned on, and there was the sound of rushing water.

Suddenly I heard a tick-tock sound, as if the faucet was not closed tightly and water was leaking.

The man in the suit stiffened for a moment, and a sense of alertness rose in his heart.

This is the only bathroom in the room, and the faucet is only here.

But the sound of water droplets falling just now came from there, which doesn't make sense.

The man in the suit stopped what he was doing, carefully turned off the faucet, and put the toothbrush with toothpaste aside.

She tiptoed towards the glass door of the bathroom and looked up.

The door to the room is closed.

Then there was the living room. There was a glass of water on the table, and a few handsome characters "Harmony Generates Wealth" were engraved on the teacup. The font was still facing outward at a 45-degree angle, indicating that no one had touched it.

There are also chairs next to the table, which are in the middle of the road. If you want to go in, you have to move the chairs away, which will inevitably change the distance and angle between the chair and the table.

The chair didn't move either.

The man in the suit breathed a sigh of relief again.

Entering the bedroom, he didn't use the hotel cabinets, so the luggage and backpacks were placed directly on a table in the bedroom.

The zipper of the luggage bag was opened a tenth, and one of his shawls was placed on it. This stack was neatly placed inside, with the pattern on the shawl facing up.

A piece of inspection, have not been touched.

嘘声
He was relieved.

Could it be that I am overthinking.

After all, this is not a battlefield in the Middle East, and there are no enemies to encounter at any time.

Walking into the bathroom again, the toothpaste and toothbrush cups were placed at the same angle as when he left just now.

Really careless.

But what happened to the sound of dripping water just now, my ears heard it wrong.

He shook his head. His hearing has always been very good and keen, and he couldn't make mistakes just now.

Nothing has been touched, but there seems to be a faint red streak on the ground, which is almost nothing after being touched.

That wardrobe, the wardrobe in the bedroom, he has not checked, it seems that the door is not closed tightly and neatly.

If the person who just came in hid in the closet, it would be a blind spot for him to check.

He only thought about someone breaking in and stealing his things. If this person didn't want his things, but his life, it would be a different matter.

He put down his toothbrush again.

He didn't know that the toothpaste on his toothbrush had one-thousandth more substance, which was exactly the same shape and color as the original toothpaste.

It can't be seen with the naked eye at all.

There seemed to be another pair of eyes staring at the glass door behind him.

There was desire in those eyes, longing that he would brush his teeth quickly.

The time he put the toothpaste on the toothbrush, those eyes disappeared.

The man in the suit hurriedly regained his senses, walked into the bedroom quickly, and opened the cabinet.

In addition to a few drops of blood, there was a note in the cabinet: "You are so smart, you actually knew that I would tamper with toothpaste."

The eyes of the man in the suit shrank for a while, and he was afraid for a while.

He didn't notice that the toothpaste had been tampered with.

He just felt someone staring at him from behind, so he put down the toothpaste and came out to check the cabinet again.

His instinct was right, so he discovered the secret in the cabinet.

Although he slowed down a step and let the opponent run away.

Who is it that wants to deal with him?
He remembered that he didn't have any enemies in the country, he shouldn't.

Just as he was wondering, the phone in the living room rang.This is a special phone for the hotel's guest rooms. Most people don't know the phone number, let alone which customer lives there.

Maybe it's a harassing phone call to sell a product.

He still casually picked up the phone, and a strange voice came from inside.

Before he could express his feeling that it was true, he was taken aback by what he said on the phone: "I haven't been overwhelmed by the poison we put on the toothpaste, and my sense of smell is not as sharp as usual. You are worthy of being a Jedi soldier, Brother Wang Qiang."

Jedi soldier king, this is the name of the man in the suit on that battlefield.

There, as long as this name is mentioned, even a naughty three-year-old child can be scared to stop crying.

The mercenary groups all over the world are even more famous.

That is an absolutely powerful existence.

But in China, no one knows his name, so he came back from life and death just to enjoy life.

"Who the hell are you, and why did you assassinate me?"

Zhao Qiang, the man in the suit, had a cold tone, obviously a little angry.

"No, no, Brother Qiang may have misunderstood. How dare we assassinate Brother Qiang. This is just a simple test to see if Brother Qiang has met our expectations."

The person on the other end of the phone spoke very happily, as if talking about something amusing, "Congratulations, you passed our test."

Zhao Qiang resisted the urge to put down the phone and listened silently. He wanted to know the other party's purpose of finding him.

"We want to ask Brother Qiang to complete a mission. Of course, the reward for the mission is very generous, and it will definitely not be less than your reward on that battlefield."

The other party finally revealed the ultimate purpose of this conversation.

"I'm sorry, I've already washed my hands, and I don't care about money or not. Please don't play such emotional games in the future."

Zhao Qiang's meaning is obvious, I have plenty of money now, I don't need it, and I'm very angry, don't play this kind of trick again.

(End of this chapter)