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When he heard Du Wei say Bara's name, Turing's body tensed up, and he waited until he heard Gen's name again.

Turing's hand wanted to reach under the coffee table.

There was a small pistol taped up with tape.

But soon there was a cold gun pressed against her head.

"Hey, hey, don't move around, yes, slowly take your hand out, okay, not bad.

I guess I don't need to remind you that my gun has the safety on?

Now move your sexy ass and stay away from here."

Michael really didn't expect that the beautiful psychiatrist in front of him would have such a big reaction after Du Wei spoke.

It seems like there must be something fishy going on here.

But he is just a bodyguard, not an agent, so he doesn't need to think so much.

He just needs to ensure Du Wei's safety tonight.

So he then reached under the coffee table and took out the card mini pistol that Turing wanted to take but failed to get.

The moment he saw this mini pistol, Michael realized that the true identity of this psychiatrist was probably not simple.

This kind of easy-to-carry and concealed gadget is prohibited from being purchased here.

Being able to obtain it proves that the psychiatrist has very good channels.

After sighing slightly, Michael took it out and threw it to Duwei.

Du Wei glanced at it casually and threw it on the coffee table.

He noticed that Turing or Genmei had been looking at the gun, and immediately smiled:

"Don't think about it, it will take at least two seconds for you to get this gun and fire it.

But the professionally trained 3A-level ace bodyguard standing behind you doesn't even need a second to shoot.

I don't think you can be as fast as him.

Besides, my purpose of coming to you is really simple. Give me the patient’s information and I’ll leave immediately.”

Genmei obviously didn't believe what Du Wei said. Is it that simple?

Du Wei obviously knows her true identity, so is he here just for information about her patient?

It was obviously for her!

Genmei quickly recalled in her mind exactly where she had exposed herself to attract tracking.

But no matter how she thought about it, she still didn't know where the omission occurred.

Looking at the silent Genmei, Du Wei immediately realized that she might have misunderstood something.

"Don't think about it, the only person in this world who knows your identity is a cold thing.

The two of us should be on the same side.

By the way, let me tell you whether I have any ill intentions towards you."

Du Wei handed over the phone, and Genmei took it doubtfully.

With a shock and seeing the text message from the unknown number, Genmei immediately changed her attitude and relaxed her body.

As a believer in machines, she has a fanatical worship of machines.

She can even be called a fanatic believer in machines.

Therefore, letting the machine communicate with Genmei is the fastest way to eliminate misunderstandings.

When Michael, who was standing behind Genmei, saw Duwei's gesture telling him to put away his gun, he frowned and said:

"Boss, this guy is very dangerous. Are you sure you want me to keep my gun?"

Du Wei nodded:

"Sure, you can wait for me outside. She and I still have something to say quietly."…

When Michael heard this, he could only put the gun away.

He did see the change in the attitude of the psychiatrist named Turing.

The tense atmosphere at the beginning suddenly calmed down after the strange text message appeared.

He quite didn't understand why a simple text message could make Turing put down his hostile mood.

Just like he couldn't understand that his employer would prepare him in advance.

But as a bodyguard, the less you know, the better.

Excessive curiosity

Most of the bodyguards have been fed to the sharks.

A being like him who can become an ace bodyguard naturally understands this truth.

Once out of this door, he will forget everything here.

Soon, after Michael left, Genmei looked at Du Wei's face curiously and said:

"What's your relationship with machines?"

"You can think of me as the machine's spokesperson, and you don't need to go to great lengths to rescue it.

Because it's so safe, it can even hide itself.

As long as it doesn't want to, no one in the world can discover it."

Genmei nodded, completely ignoring how outrageous Du Wei's description of the machine was.

This kind of thing that ordinary people think is impossible for a cold machine to do, is not a problem at all in Genmei's eyes.

The machine is her god, and it is no surprise what kind of operations it can perform.

Genmei suddenly remembered something, picked up the sketch on the coffee table, and asked while recalling:

"If you want to find him, just go through the machine directly. There is no need to ask me."

Du Wei, who had known that Sister Gen would ask this question, said without changing his expression:

"Every time the machine searches, it will leave a record, although the machine will have a huge amount of data to cover it up.

But it will always increase the chance of being discovered by someone who is interested. When the loophole is closed, we will no longer be able to communicate with it.

Besides, the person you have is from the Continental Hotel, and the security system of the Continental Hotel is a different system.

The cameras inside operate in a closed loop, making it difficult for even machines to invade inside.

so……"

When she heard the words Continental Hotel, an idea flashed in Genmei's mind.

After all, there are not many guests staying in the hotel.

"Hotel? I remembered it, wait a minute."

Genmei stepped on her high heels and walked to the inner room to rummage around.

He soon walked out with a document bag.

"He's the one you're looking for, Marvin. He lives in Room 304 of the Continental Hotel."

Du Wei briefly glanced at the information and confirmed the information.

"Yes, that's him, thank you very much.

Oh, by the way, you don't need to hire people from HR (Black Agent Organization) to assassinate you in order to target Finch.

Finch is one of our own and is too busy today.

But I can make an appointment to have dinner with you tomorrow, see you tomorrow."

Du Wei put the file bag back on the coffee table, stood up and left.

Gen Mei behind her was stunned for a moment when she heard Du Wei reveal all her future plans.

These plans were all in her mind, and she didn't leave any information behind. Why would Du Wei know about it?

Did the machine tell him? But he didn't inform the machine of his planned actions...

"Machine? What's going on? Who is Duwei?"

Genmei tries to get the answer from the machine.

But the machine that responded to Du Wei all the time seemed like it had never appeared in Genmei.

The phone vibration that Genmei was expecting never came.

…

Seeing Du Wei come out of it with all his beard and tail intact, Michael immediately followed Du Wei's pace.

While waiting for the elevator to go down, Du Wei suddenly said:

"Did you drive here?"

"Of course, the company has equipped us with Land Rover for customers' travel."

"Okay, take me to the Continental Hotel."

"no problem."

Thanks to Michael's professional driving skills, Duwei quickly arrived at the Continental Hotel.

With Duwei's membership as a guarantee, and after promising Karen that he would come out within thirty minutes, Michael entered the Continental Hotel as a visitor.

As for what will happen if you don’t come out for more than thirty minutes?

What happened must be well known.

Then Duwei asked Michael to stand in the blind corner of the peephole, while he stood in front of the door and knocked on Marvin's door.

Soon a pair of alert eyes appeared behind the door.

Marvin, whose face had just subsided, was not worried about his safety in the Continental Hotel, which was why he dared to open the door to Du Wei.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, Du Wei squeezed in arrogantly, causing him to stagger behind the door.

Then he fell to the ground and saw the nightmare he had been having for a while, that Michael with eight big white teeth.

The moment he saw Michael, his body's instinct made him subconsciously hold his head and shout at the same time:

"Don't slap me in the face!"

After shouting, he realized that this was at the Continental Hotel, and no one could hurt him as long as they were afraid of being liquidated by the Continental Hotel.

When Marvin put down his hand and saw the mocking faces of the two people in front of him, he immediately got up in embarrassment and stumbled to sit on the bed.

Then he pointed at the two of them with a trembling finger and said:

"Don't go too far! This is the Continental Hotel!

If you dare to do anything to me, you will be severely punished!"

When Michael met Marvin, he understood what Duwei had called him to do.

I saw him grinning, showing a villain's smile, then closed the door and locked it.

Then he slowly approached Marvin.

As Michael approached, Marvin kept retreating on the bed with a panicked expression. When he was against the wall and unable to retreat, Marvin completely collapsed.

The shadow of being beaten in the alley replayed in his mind over and over again.

When Marvin raised his head again, tears and snot were streaming down his face. He collapsed and shouted:

"Let me go, I know I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again next time.

It's all what Pete ordered me to do.

I had no enmity with you in the first place, but now that Peter is dead, I have no reason to cause trouble for you.

Woohoo, Mommy, I want to find Mommy——"

Michael looked at the big man who suddenly collapsed and looked at Duwei at a loss.

He just wanted to scare Marvin, but he didn't want to scare Marvin stupid...

The psychology of the people in front of us is really too fragile, and they are perfect targets for bullying on campus.

Du Wei chuckled, bent down and stared at Marvin's red and swollen eyes and said:

"Who said we are here to trouble you?

I came here to share with you the gold coins left by Peter.

I think as the person closest to him at the Continental Hotel, you should know where Pete keeps all the gold coins, right?"

After hearing Du Wei's words, Marvin's eyes visibly dodge, and his expression became even more panicked.

Duwei was right, he did know where Peter's gold coins were.

So when he learned of Pete's death, Marvin did not go to the bar to celebrate immediately. Instead, he approached Pete's body as a good friend.

I got the key to the bank safe from him and pocketed the 300 gold coins.

He originally thought it was a mysterious operation, but he didn't expect Du Wei to come to the door and ask where Peter's gold coins were.

Could it be that Du Wei knew something?

In fact, Du Wei didn't know it before, but now he knows it.

Du Wei smiled and opened the empty box he brought and threw it on the bed:

"Oh, so it's already with you? I don't want much, just give me what I deserve.

Otherwise, I think this box should be just right for you."

Marvin's body trembled. Of course he understood the meaning of putting himself in the box.

This is to transport his body out without anyone noticing!

Is this Du Wei crazy? Killing people in the Continental Hotel? He will die too!

"You can't do that! You were caught

You will definitely die! You will die!"

Du Wei did not deny this, he just shrugged and told a cruel fact:

"I might die in a day, or I might die in a month.

But you definitely won’t see that day, so do you think you should take a gamble?

Because of some gold coins that you may never spend?"

Marvin was silent, and quietly took out a lot of gold coins from under the bed and threw them in.

Duwei glanced at about twenty gold coins, which were too few and completely inconsistent with Peter's service time at the Continental Hotel.

Seeing that Du Wei did not close the box, Marvin tried to muddle through and said:

"That's all. He spends gold coins lavishly and goes to the Killer Bar to spend money almost every night.

This is the only gold coin he has left."

The corner of Du Wei's mouth curled up slightly. There were many excuses that Marvin could use, but he chose the most wrong one.

"Really? Did Marvin tell you whether the opera performed in the Killer Bar recently was medieval, modern, gothic or cyberpunk?"

Upon hearing Du Wei's inquiry, beads of sweat were evident on Marvin's forehead.

Oh my god, how does he know what opera is playing at the Killer Bar recently?

Only guys with no shortage of gold coins and killers with great psychological pressure would spend time in that kind of place.

Doctors like them, who only have one gold coin to treat each person after hard work, will not go to such a high-cost place.

If you really want to drink, wouldn't it be nice to go to a bar outside and drink a beer for a few dollars?

Similarly, Marvin didn't believe that Du Wei, who had just joined the Continental Hotel not long ago, really had the spare money to go to the Killer Bar to listen to the opera...

Du Wei must be bluffing him about this question. He must be calm and not let Du Wei see it!

When this incident is over, he will definitely spend 1% of his gold coins to hire a killer to kill Du Wei to avoid future troubles!

Therefore, Ma Wen pretended to be calm and said:

"It's a medieval-style opera, telling the story of the Western World. The actress in it is fair-skinned and beautiful. She's a stunner, right?

It's a pity that when the person inside was dueling with someone, he died because of a missed move, so he couldn't enjoy such a beauty.

Alas, I originally wanted to see the actress's figure after taking off her clothes."

Marvin let out a sigh of relief when he saw the smile on Du Wei's face. It seemed that he had guessed it right.

Du Wei didn't know anything, and this question was just to deceive him.

The more detailed he said, the more likely Du Wei would think it was true.

Thinking of this, Marvin also became happy.

As a result, Du Wei's face suddenly changed, and he instantly became cold:

"That's the wrong answer. It's a cyberpunk-style opera, and it tells the story of the lower class's rebellion against the upper class and their final failure.

So...Michael, give him some color and see."

Michael didn't know that the Continental Hotel had any rules about not hurting others. After hearing his employer's request, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and came forward to prepare a set meal for Marvin.

Marvin extremely suspected that Du Wei's words just now were also deceiving him.

Regardless of whether he really knew what opera was performed in the Killer Bar, Duwei would eventually let Michael do it!

Marvin's pupils quickly shrank into needle-point shapes, and he immediately recalled the fear of being dominated when he saw Michael's casserole-sized fist.

Thinking back to the corpse box that Du Wei said, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by Michael!

After realizing this, his voice began to change:

"No, no, no! Don't come over, don't come over!

Du Wei, hurry up, stop him quickly, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, I'll give it all to you!"

Marvin hurriedly took out a lot of gold coins from under the bed, then stood up and raised a piece of floorboard on the ground, and there were neat rows of gold coins underneath.

Finally, Marvin dismantled it

He took out the back cover of the TV in the room, and there were gold coins hidden on the circuit board.

The number of this wave is as high as 350 pieces!

Du Wei squinted his eyes, there was more than he thought.

The Marvin in front of him actually wants to use 20 gold coins to kill himself?

How is Marvin going to spend the remaining gold coins? Will he pay for someone to assassinate him?

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Du Wei's eyes.

But this is really not a good place to do anything, and Michael is not one of his own.

Du Wei restrained the murderous intent in his eyes and put on a kind smile:

"That's right. If you have money, wouldn't it be better for everyone to share it together?

I don't ask for more, I'll just take these, and the rest of Peter's things will be yours.

Okay, I'm leaving. See you again when you have the chance."

Looking at Du Wei and Michael's leaving figures, Marvin cursed crazily in his heart.

Goodbye? Never again!

He wanted to ask a killer he knew to kill Du Wei, but Du Wei's scare just now really scared him out of his inventory.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If I keep working hard for a few months, I will definitely be able to hire a killer.

I must say this! This horse riding is three hundred and fifty gold coins, and he really took it away without blinking an eye!

It makes me so angry, it makes me so angry!"

The helpless and furious Marvin vented his anger by frantically destroying furniture in the room.

…

Duwei, who was full of gains, went directly to Karen and ordered a batch of precision medicinal instruments worth 300 gold coins from him after taking away Michael.

Karen was a little surprised when she saw the list:

"What? Do you want to open a pharmaceutical factory?"

Du Wei shook his head:

"Yes or no, you know, I am sick, seriously ill.

I need a radical cure instead of just waiting for new drugs to be developed.

So I am going to recruit a group of experts to study my disease."

Karen had no reason to doubt Duwei.

After all, he knew that Du Wei was seriously ill.

But out of the standpoint of his own Continental Hotel, he still opened his mouth to confirm:

"The value of this batch of instruments is as high as 300 gold coins. Are you prepared to pay in installments?

Based on your current situation, Winston may not agree to your request for installment payment."

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