Don't chase it!

After twelve o'clock, all the police in Manhattan area gathered at the entrance of the mainland hotel.

That's the time to catch people.

The police were confused.

But at the transactions of senior management, grassroots tool people do not need to understand.

Obeying orders is their way of survival.

All agreed.

...

After entering the area near the Mainland Hotel in Anton.

Many shops on the roadside noticed something was wrong, stopped business, took out pistols from under the drawer, and stared at the person who came in a confrontation.

Even passers-by hid in the corner with great experience and stared at the flying shadow vigilantly.

Immediately, under their horrified eyes, the man in strange armor drove a cool motorcycle across the street and rushed straight into the mainland hotel.

"this……"

Someone was stunned: "Did he go to die?"

"Close the door."

The person next to him looked solemn: "This matter has nothing to do with us. No matter how the mainland hotels respond, we'd better not be involved."

"It's right."

The man nodded with regret: "What a pity that motorcycle."

"And that dress! The armor is pretty cool!"

The person next to him suddenly recalled: "At the same time, have we seen that look somewhere?"
Chapter completed!