Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

The scavengers of the Continental Hotel deserved to be the most professional cleaning team. In just half an hour, they not only packed up the corpse, but also cleaned up all the blood, and replaced it with a brand new carpet.

Guaranteed that the most professional identification team has come, and they can only analyze the ingredients of the cleaning agent from it, and there is no way to find a single DNA molecule.

The hole is a bit crude, just throw some soil in. Anyway, just make sure it's not broken before leaving.

Pepper contacted the hotel to no avail, so he had to settle for two more nights.

Fortunately, everyone who came out this time had seen blood. Everyone took a shower, changed clothes, and slept as usual.

There is no resistance.

Lark came out of the bathroom and just sat on the sofa when Jarvis released the projection, and a motorcade was coming from the foot of the mountain:

"Boss, the chairman of the hotel is here."

"Oh!" Luck glanced at the time: "One hour, a bit slow."

Lak wiped dry and threw away the towel, confidently shook his hair, and went out in a bathrobe.

Passing through the corridor, and just walking to the corner, through a thick wall, you can hear the voices of Tony and Simei:

"Mr. Stark, please slow down, I can't stand it anymore."

"No, we're still waiting. Get down quickly."

"Yes, you've been playing for so long, it's our turn."

Tony: "Don't worry, there is plenty of time tonight, everyone come one by one."

Lark's hands froze in mid-air, and when he heard that he was interrupted midway, he would--

Forget it, it’s not me anyway, the worst I can do is give him two more bottles of dragon bone water, perfect... Lark shrugged his shoulders, knocked on the door with peace of mind, and shouted with the loudest voice:

"Open the door, the hotel will send you warmth."

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

"Shet!"

Click!

Tony opened the door angrily, his bathrobe half-opened, revealing the blue and white Ark reactor: "You brat, can you please lower your voice? Why are you yelling outside?"

He poked his head out to take a quick look at the corridor, and then dragged him into the room amid Lak's bewildered eyes.

Lak shook his head frantically: I don't want it, hello!

boom!

Warm yellow lighting, light red sofa, leather clothing and leather pants props.

There was a gaming motorcycle in front of the huge TV, and a girl in a short skirt was sitting on it, tilting left and right, and the sound of the rumbling engine came from the speakers.

Three beauties sat in a row, shouting frantically at the back that there was an oil leak, but no one noticed when they came in.

"So you guys are playing this." Lak muttered in a low voice, seemingly regretful.

Um? Tony's head is full of questions. I always feel that you are thinking about something unhealthy.

He "snapped" a bottle of drink and slapped it on Lak's chest. He kept his eyes on the front, and didn't know whether he was watching TV or something:

"Tell me what's up, I'm busy."

"Busy playing games?"

"Yes, I want to practice my skills well, and I will show you some color in the arena the day after tomorrow."

Well, I've seen it, Rucker looked away from a piece of delicacy.

Men are all naive ghosts, nine out of ten like mechas, and one likes racing cars.

Coincidentally, Lark likes them all, and what's even more coincidental is that he is extremely rich now.

So he spent 20 million dollars angrily and signed up for the competition with Tony.

On a side note, racing drivers are really worth their money.

"How can you improve your gaming skills?" Lark couldn't help but put his arm around his shoulders and opened the door: "Come on, come out with me."

"Hey, let me go. It doesn't matter if there are two big men hugging each other. Let go..."

Tony struggled with all his might, but failed to get rid of the embrace of the big devil, and was dragged out of the room.

The feet scraped two long marks on the carpet.

After walking out of the room, Lark immediately let go of his hand and tidied up his bathrobe very considerately.

Men with big lights on their chests are awesome!

Tony snorted, straightened his hair, and asked, "Tell me, why did you ask me to come out?"

He knew that his brother would not call him out unless there was a situation.

Rucker knocked on the reactor in front of his chest, and said, "Did you find anything from those inside?"

When it came to business, Tony's expression immediately became serious, and he shook his head:

"They don't know anything, they only know that F1 officials saw their videos and paid them to take promotional photos."

Lark nodded, as expected.

In fact, the moment the four beauties saw Tony, they recognized him as the person who drove the Lambo that day, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Naturally, they answered whatever Tony asked.

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The two walked to the hotel lobby and sat down in the reception area.

Two men in black suits pushed open the door, and the owner of the hotel, Lu Tongnan, was crying and shouting from afar:

"Mr. Stark, it's great to see you. I was scared to death when I received the news. Do you need to call a doctor? I have a medical team on standby at any time."

A few steps away, Lu Tongnan fully demonstrated what acting skills are, anxious, moved, and pleasantly surprised, without repetition.

Others behind him couldn't find a chance to interrupt if they wanted to speak.

Seeing the two sitting on the sofa unmoved, the green man gradually put away his expression. He coughed and said:

"Mr. Stark, I don't know if the assassin has been caught. If it's inconvenient to be outside, feel free to ask us if you need us."

He tilted his body and motioned to the people behind him: "In the country of Monaco, we still have some strength."

When the opportunity came, a group of people quickly echoed:

"Yes, I have two transportation companies below me. You can contact me for anything in this regard."

"I run a bank."

"I'm good at flipping houses."

At this time, a plump beauty in a light yellow coat said: "I am in education."

……

If he didn't stop the conversation from going viral later, Lark gave Tony a look and told him to send these people away quickly.

Among ordinary people, Tony's name is better than Lak,

Tony also wants to go back quickly. Wouldn't it be better to practice skills with four beauties than facing this group of rough men?

He waved his hands irritably, fully demonstrating what it means to offend someone: "I have already beaten him to death on the spot and buried him in the back garden. You don't need to intervene, just go back to me."

Everyone opened their mouths and wanted to fight for it, but Tony waved his hand and the guard at the door came over to chase them away.

A group of people once again put their hot faces on their cold buttocks, got up and left in desperation.

The green boy was not spared either.

Walking out of the hall, everyone naturally stepped aside and fell behind Lu Tongnan.

After a long while, the man doing the transportation glanced at the men in black around him and sighed:

"Hey, this security team is only professional. Compared with them, the group of people under me are not worthy of the table."

"Indeed, I heard you say that I only noticed this now, as expected of an expert." The banker smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

The others immediately laughed. Everyone knows what the transportation man company is like.

security? The robbers are pretty much the same.

"Humph."

The transport man twirled his fingers and said casually: "Hey, I heard that someone's bank was robbed of thirty million dollars last month, and now they are looking for the robbers all over the world."

"How pitiful." The transport man put his hands in his pockets, shook his head, and followed suit.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, 3000 million knives is not a small sum, and few people present could afford it.

Their so-called net worth of over 100 million refers more to the sum of all their assets than to individuals.

These are two different concepts.

It was just a joke, but he didn't expect to send himself into the pit. The bank man was extremely depressed.

He raised his foot and wanted to leave, but when he saw the green man walking slowly in front of him, he could only retract his foot obediently, and followed behind with his head half down.

Walking to the Rolls Royce, the driver in a suit and tie took the initiative to open the door. After the green man got into the car, he quickly returned to the driver's seat.

The driver started the car and slowly went down the mountain. The dark glass made it difficult to see inside.

After leaving the monitoring area, the green man who had the demeanor of a big boss just now bent down, and his butt only dared to half fall on the seat.

"Boss, the "sub-series" assassination failed, the seeds have been planted. "

Ten seconds later, a man's heavy voice sounded in the carriage.

"Very well, let's move on to the next step."

"Yes."

The green man looked up, and there was a crowd of people celebrating outside the window.