Rebirth in officialdom and rising to the top

Two o'clock in the morning is the time when humans sleep the deepest.

If it were an ordinary community, it would have been completely quiet at this time, but for the Tianxia Hotel, it was still quite lively at this time.

Many young men and women who had finished playing in disco bars came in pairs to book rooms, so that the lobby of Tianxia Hotel was even more lively than during the day.

A sturdy man wearing a baseball cap and a large black mask entered the lobby of the Tianxia Hotel among the men and women who had booked rooms, and went straight to the hotel's elevator.

But instead of entering the elevator, he turned around and entered the safety passage next to the elevator room.

The security guard on duty at the hotel was drowsy at this time and did not notice anything suspicious about this person's behavior...

Soon, the man arrived at the floor where Zeng Yiming and Wang Feihong's presidential suite was located.

Looking at the surveillance camera in the corridor, the man did not hesitate at all. He just lowered the brim of his hat and went straight to the door of Zeng Yiming's presidential suite.

Although there were quite a few people coming to the Tianxia Hotel to book rooms at this time, there was no one booking a presidential suite, so the corridor on this floor was completely deserted.

The man looked around and listened, and found that there was no movement around or in the room. Then he quickly took out a card from his arms and unlocked the door with a click.

After the door was unlocked, the man did not push the door directly and enter the room. Instead, he took out a straw-like thing from his arms, stretched it through the crack in the door and blew on it a few times...

After counting silently in his mind for two minutes, the man opened the door and stepped into the presidential suite.

After entering the room, the man very carefully and gently closed the door with his backhand, and then tiptoed towards the master bedroom.

After lying on the master bedroom door and listening for a while, the man confidently pushed the door open and came to Zeng Yiming's bed.

By the light of the night light, the man saw clearly the face of Zeng Yiming who was sleeping, and a trace of cruel murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

The next moment, the man's hand wearing black leather gloves reached into his arms, took out a syringe, looked at Zeng Yiming, smiled evilly and whispered:

"Haha, don't worry. Not only will you not suffer any pain before you die, but you will also enjoy the bliss you have never experienced before. Don't sue me when you get to the Lord of Hell. After all, I am not the one who wants you to die!"

After saying this, the man pulled off the cap of the syringe and aimed at Zeng Yiming's carotid artery to plunge it in!

Just when the needle was about to pierce the skin of Zeng Yiming's neck, a roar suddenly sounded from the door:

"stop!"

The man who was caught off guard was shocked, pulled out a pistol with a silencer, turned around and pointed in the direction behind him!

To be honest, the man's reaction and speed were already very fast, but Wang Feihong behind him was even faster!

Just when the man turned around and took out the gun, Wang Feihong had already bumped into the man's arms. His vise-like left hand had firmly grasped the man's right hand holding the gun and pushed it upward!

"Puff puff!"

Three dull gunshots rang out, but all the bullets shot into the ceiling, without causing any harm to Wang Feihong!

This guy is so fast!

While the man was extremely horrified, he did not stop moving his hand. The needle in his left hand stabbed Wang Feihong's eye fiercely!

At the same time, his legs also moved, and he hit Wang Feihong's crotch with a vicious knee strike!

As a warrior king from the Northwest Eagle, Wang Feihong never let the man succeed. His right hand, which was more powerful than his left hand, punched the man in the face first!

How heavy is Wang Feihong's punch?

Although it is not as good as a heavyweight boxing champion like Tyson, it is much stronger than the average lightweight boxing champion. With this punch, the man's face suddenly collapsed, and his whole body softened. , the attack on Wang Feihong naturally came to an abrupt end...

Throwing aside the unconscious man whose face was covered with blood, Wang Feihong shook his right hand and said with a sneer:

"Your skills are good, but compared to me, you're still far behind!"

Seeing Zeng Yiming still lying unconscious on the bed, Wang Feihong couldn't help but shout in his heart that he was lucky:

Fortunately, I followed Brother Wang Yang's arrangement and stayed. Fortunately, I received special training when I served in the Northwest Eagle and I have a strong resistance to common drugs. Otherwise, Secretary Zeng would be in danger!

Wake up Secretary Zeng yourself first, and then inform Brother Wang Yang of the situation!

Thinking of this, Wang Feihong picked up a bottle of mineral water from the bedside, unscrewed the cap and poured the entire bottle of water on Zeng Yiming's face!

Under the baptism of cold mineral water, the comatose Zeng Yiming slowly woke up and wiped the water on his face. Zeng Yiming asked in confusion:

"Little Wang, why are you here?"

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Five minutes later, Chen Wangyang hurried over and saw that Wang Feihong and Zeng Yiming, who had woken up, were safe and sound. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked with some confusion:

"I hope you're all right! Secretary Zeng, have you offended someone? How could someone arrange for such a professional killer to kill you? They even pretended that you died of drug abuse?"

Zeng Yiming, who was still in shock, shook his dizzy head, with a confused look on his face:

"I don't know either! It's so baffling!"

Chen Wangyang frowned and looked at the killer lying motionless on the ground:

"Feihong, is this person not dead?"

"Not dead, just unconscious!"

Wang Feihong nodded affirmatively and handed over a pistol equipped with a silencer:

"Brother, you see, this is the weapon used by the killer. It is the most common Black Star pistol on the black market. These guns from Southeast Asia are not numbered, so if you want to know the origin of this person, you can only rely on interrogation! "

Chen Wangyang took the pistol and looked at it, his brows furrowed deeper:

Could it be that I am really too angry? Why is it that everyone close to me is in trouble?

This is a disaster-causing physique!

At this time Zeng Yiming said:

"Wang Yang, I think we should notify the police first, right?"

Chen Wangyang shook his head decisively and said:

"No, the impact of this incident is too bad. Once the police are called, it will easily be hyped up by the media and everyone will know about it!"

Zeng Yiming suddenly said:

"Look at me, I was so stupid after being drugged that I didn't even think of this! So what do you think we should do?"

Chen Wangyang had already made a plan. It would be safer for them to handle this matter, so he heard this and said:

"Secretary Zeng, if you trust me, leave this matter to me! I guarantee that the person who wants to kill you will be found out soon!"