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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0070_part_02
Chapter 95
chapter 0070 part 2
The bounty from the Continental Hotel. A cold smile hung on Tang Song's lips. Moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling window onto him, as if casting a chilling aura.
Ding dong!
The doorbell rang. Tang Song put on a bathrobe and opened the room door.
"Boss! It's almost time!"
Lane stood at the door, dressed in a butler's tailcoat suit, wearing white gloves. The only slight difference was that he wore a bulletproof vest over his suit.
In the corridor at this time, eight bodyguards were also wearing bulletproof vests, holding ready rifles and handguns. A killing atmosphere permeated the hotel.
Tang Song walked barefoot on the corridor carpet, smoking a thick cigar, looking at the fully armed German men.
"How is it? After I go out, can you hold this place?"
Lane's face showed a relaxed smile: "No problem, Boss. Just a bunch of assassins. I'll make sure they never return!"
Tang Song exhaled a smoke ring, thought for a moment, and took off the black jade thumb ring from his thumb. He exhaled a breath of True Essence.
A rustling sound was heard. A small black snake stretched out its body and flapped its fleshy membrane, darting up and down the corridor.
A moment later, the Little Black Snake landed on Tang Song's shoulder, coiled into a snake formation, lazily flicking its tongue outwards.
Tang Song took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his Five Yin Pouch wallet, pulled out the jade stopper, and poured out a crimson medicinal pill, which he fed to the Little Black Snake.
"When I'm not here, listen to Lane. Kill everyone with hostility!"
Tang Song gently tapped the Little Black Snake's head with his index finger. The Little Black Snake shook its head when tapped, vaguely understanding Tang Song's words. It flapped its fleshy membrane and flew up, wobbling as it landed on Lane's shoulder.
Lane's expression stiffened. He couldn't help but glance at the Little Black Snake on his shoulder.
Hiss hiss! The Little Black Snake flicked its tongue and extended its head towards Lane.
Lane felt the muscles on his shoulder instantly tense up.
Tang Song took out a thick stack of talisman paper from his Five Yin Pouch and took off three bone beads from his wrist, handing them to Lane.
"You decide how to distribute these fifty Vajra Talismans!"
"Skeleton Demon, don't use it unless it's a critical moment. This place is too close to the Vatican!"
Tang Song was unsure of the Vatican's foundation, but a religious influence that had been passed down for so long must not lack supernormal beings.
If this Skeleton Demon were treated as a dark creature and subjected to demon slaying, it would be troublesome.
"I understand, Boss!" Lane took the bone beads and clenched them in his palm.
...
All roads lead to Rome.
Tang Song was now walking on the roads of Rome, his feet lightly tapping, each step covering dozens of meters. The gentle wind seemed to be beneath his feet.
Liezi's Wind Riding, how ethereal!
The Rome Urban Area was brightly lit. Tang Song easily surpassed the bustling traffic. The night wind howled, fluttering his clothes.
His sleeve lightly brushed. The Wind Riding Talisman and Invisibility Talisman on the side of his sleeve shone brightly.
...
Gambino Estate. In a two-hundred-square-meter master bedroom, Old Gambino woke up from his bed, wiping his wet forehead.
Old Gambino pressed the alarm bell by the bed.
Soon, two female caregivers in their thirties pushed a tool cart in. One skillfully wiped Old Gambino's body, while the other took a new cotton quilt from the tool cart to replace the wet bedding under Old Gambino.
By the time the two caregivers finished, half an hour had passed.
Old Gambino leaned against the headboard, looking at the dark night outside. Thinking about the vague nightmare he just had, he picked up the mobile phone by the bed.
"Father!"
Willie's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Old Gambino asked, "Willie, where are you?"
"Father, I'm at the hotel!" Busy sounds came from Willie's end.
"Those assassins are about to act. I need to handle the aftermath! Father, is there something you need?!"
"Nothing, just checking how things are going!"
Old Gambino encouraged Willie a few times on the phone and hung up.
He didn't tell his adopted son about his vague nightmare.
Just as a wolf king cannot show fatigue in front of the wolf cubs, once the wolf cubs discover the wolf king is old, those previously docile wolf cubs will not hesitate to bare their fangs.
Old Gambino turned off the lights in the master bedroom but remained sleepless in the darkness for a long time.
...
A Police Department not far from the Bulgari Hotel. The Italian police officer on duty was intent on watching the World Cup match. From his bloodshot eyes, it was clear he had placed a heavy bet.
Ding-a-ling-a-ling! Just then, the phone on the police officer's desk suddenly rang.
The police officer impatiently glanced at the phone. The moment he saw the phone number, he instantly jolted and quickly answered the phone.
"Director, okay, I understand, I know what to do!"
Soon, this Police Department closed its doors.
...
Under the night sky, various cars converged towards the Bulgari Hotel.
In the Executive Suite on the top floor, Lane gently pulled the curtains open a crack, watching the shadowy figures lurking below.
Click click!
Lane chambered a bullet in his handgun and screwed on the silencer.
Meanwhile, at the main entrance of the Bulgari Hotel, several beautiful women dressed as sales staff walked into the hotel carrying bags.
The hotel security politely stopped them.
"Hello, these are the new styles of clothes and bags from our store. We brought them for Ms. Skye to select!"
The security recognized the familiar LOGO on the clothes bags the women were carrying!
He gestured to the women a few times and let them pass directly.
Because Tang Song and his group had refused the hotel's room butler service,
The security did not contact upstairs via walkie-talkie but had the front desk directly dial Skye's room phone! "Hello, hello, Clothes, Bags? Are they designed already? That fast? Let them come up!"
Skye, in a bathrobe, picked up the phone with a yawn.
The bounty from the Continental Hotel. A cold smile hung on Tang Song's lips. Moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling window onto him, as if casting a chilling aura.
Ding dong!
The doorbell rang. Tang Song put on a bathrobe and opened the room door.
"Boss! It's almost time!"
Lane stood at the door, dressed in a butler's tailcoat suit, wearing white gloves. The only slight difference was that he wore a bulletproof vest over his suit.
In the corridor at this time, eight bodyguards were also wearing bulletproof vests, holding ready rifles and handguns. A killing atmosphere permeated the hotel.
Tang Song walked barefoot on the corridor carpet, smoking a thick cigar, looking at the fully armed German men.
"How is it? After I go out, can you hold this place?"
Lane's face showed a relaxed smile: "No problem, Boss. Just a bunch of assassins. I'll make sure they never return!"
Tang Song exhaled a smoke ring, thought for a moment, and took off the black jade thumb ring from his thumb. He exhaled a breath of True Essence.
A rustling sound was heard. A small black snake stretched out its body and flapped its fleshy membrane, darting up and down the corridor.
A moment later, the Little Black Snake landed on Tang Song's shoulder, coiled into a snake formation, lazily flicking its tongue outwards.
Tang Song took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his Five Yin Pouch wallet, pulled out the jade stopper, and poured out a crimson medicinal pill, which he fed to the Little Black Snake.
"When I'm not here, listen to Lane. Kill everyone with hostility!"
Tang Song gently tapped the Little Black Snake's head with his index finger. The Little Black Snake shook its head when tapped, vaguely understanding Tang Song's words. It flapped its fleshy membrane and flew up, wobbling as it landed on Lane's shoulder.
Lane's expression stiffened. He couldn't help but glance at the Little Black Snake on his shoulder.
Hiss hiss! The Little Black Snake flicked its tongue and extended its head towards Lane.
Lane felt the muscles on his shoulder instantly tense up.
Tang Song took out a thick stack of talisman paper from his Five Yin Pouch and took off three bone beads from his wrist, handing them to Lane.
"You decide how to distribute these fifty Vajra Talismans!"
"Skeleton Demon, don't use it unless it's a critical moment. This place is too close to the Vatican!"
Tang Song was unsure of the Vatican's foundation, but a religious influence that had been passed down for so long must not lack supernormal beings.
If this Skeleton Demon were treated as a dark creature and subjected to demon slaying, it would be troublesome.
"I understand, Boss!" Lane took the bone beads and clenched them in his palm.
...
All roads lead to Rome.
Tang Song was now walking on the roads of Rome, his feet lightly tapping, each step covering dozens of meters. The gentle wind seemed to be beneath his feet.
Liezi's Wind Riding, how ethereal!
The Rome Urban Area was brightly lit. Tang Song easily surpassed the bustling traffic. The night wind howled, fluttering his clothes.
His sleeve lightly brushed. The Wind Riding Talisman and Invisibility Talisman on the side of his sleeve shone brightly.
...
Gambino Estate. In a two-hundred-square-meter master bedroom, Old Gambino woke up from his bed, wiping his wet forehead.
Old Gambino pressed the alarm bell by the bed.
Soon, two female caregivers in their thirties pushed a tool cart in. One skillfully wiped Old Gambino's body, while the other took a new cotton quilt from the tool cart to replace the wet bedding under Old Gambino.
By the time the two caregivers finished, half an hour had passed.
Old Gambino leaned against the headboard, looking at the dark night outside. Thinking about the vague nightmare he just had, he picked up the mobile phone by the bed.
"Father!"
Willie's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Old Gambino asked, "Willie, where are you?"
"Father, I'm at the hotel!" Busy sounds came from Willie's end.
"Those assassins are about to act. I need to handle the aftermath! Father, is there something you need?!"
"Nothing, just checking how things are going!"
Old Gambino encouraged Willie a few times on the phone and hung up.
He didn't tell his adopted son about his vague nightmare.
Just as a wolf king cannot show fatigue in front of the wolf cubs, once the wolf cubs discover the wolf king is old, those previously docile wolf cubs will not hesitate to bare their fangs.
Old Gambino turned off the lights in the master bedroom but remained sleepless in the darkness for a long time.
...
A Police Department not far from the Bulgari Hotel. The Italian police officer on duty was intent on watching the World Cup match. From his bloodshot eyes, it was clear he had placed a heavy bet.
Ding-a-ling-a-ling! Just then, the phone on the police officer's desk suddenly rang.
The police officer impatiently glanced at the phone. The moment he saw the phone number, he instantly jolted and quickly answered the phone.
"Director, okay, I understand, I know what to do!"
Soon, this Police Department closed its doors.
...
Under the night sky, various cars converged towards the Bulgari Hotel.
In the Executive Suite on the top floor, Lane gently pulled the curtains open a crack, watching the shadowy figures lurking below.
Click click!
Lane chambered a bullet in his handgun and screwed on the silencer.
Meanwhile, at the main entrance of the Bulgari Hotel, several beautiful women dressed as sales staff walked into the hotel carrying bags.
The hotel security politely stopped them.
"Hello, these are the new styles of clothes and bags from our store. We brought them for Ms. Skye to select!"
The security recognized the familiar LOGO on the clothes bags the women were carrying!
He gestured to the women a few times and let them pass directly.
Because Tang Song and his group had refused the hotel's room butler service,
The security did not contact upstairs via walkie-talkie but had the front desk directly dial Skye's room phone! "Hello, hello, Clothes, Bags? Are they designed already? That fast? Let them come up!"
Skye, in a bathrobe, picked up the phone with a yawn.
