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There were people everywhere in the stairwell, all running downstairs.

Fortunately, the fire was on the fourth floor. The VIP area on the fourth floor was opened again. There were not many people. Otherwise, the death and injury would be inevitable.

After discovering that he couldn't go upstairs, David's confidant immediately called the people upstairs and asked them to open the door and get David out. The speed must be fast.

And it must be fast.

In the closed environment, there was a fire again. If David stayed in it for a long time, not to mention being burned to death, at least he would suffocate and pass out.

And it is very likely that he has been unconscious.

Otherwise, with David's caution, he would come out as soon as he noticed the alarm.

It will never be delayed until now.

However, E404 is a bullet-proof door with very good closure. Even if there are a few people upstairs, it can't be helped in a short time. After a lot of confusion, the lobby manager finally got the magnetic card.

He was snatched by someone before his hands were getting hot.

David's confidant bodyguard rushed upstairs like an arrow.

Other bodyguards followed closely.

After this period of evacuation, the stairs are already empty, but the smell of smoke is heavier.

There was even black smoke coming out of the window.

By the time the bodyguards opened the E404 room, the inside had completely burnt up.

They looked around inside.

I found David easily, he was completely black.

There are sparks on the clothes and hair.

He has passed out.

As for how long it took to faint, they don't know.

They only know that if David is not taken out again, David will have to die here today.

They move quickly.

Covering his nose and mouth with a damp cloth, he threw David on his body and ran out quickly.

And at this time.

The billowing smoke is still rising, because the temperature of the flame is too high, and the glass near the floor-to-ceiling windows has burst. Through other nearby rooms, you can clearly see the blazing fire in room E404.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

The windows in the room exploded.

The glass shards splashed outwards and fell from a high altitude, causing the people downstairs to scream and exclaim uneasy.

Although these glasses are all tempered glass, they are all granular when they burst, but it still hurts to fall on the body, especially the broken slag has been burned by the fire, and the temperature is astonishing.

Falling on the body will cause direct burns.

The fire upstairs spread at an alarming rate.

Countless eyes on the street looked over. The Jazz Club is a famous nightclub in Chicago. The decoration here is gorgeous. Many of the luxury inside are made of wood, cloth, rubber and other materials, all of which are flammable.

It's easy to fuel the fire!

"Go away!"

"Go away!"

"Don't get in the way!"

"Hurry up!"

When everyone was gazing at the fire, suddenly a dozen men in black rushed out of the building, all of them fierce and vicious. Many of them had tattoos on their bodies, bulging waists, and obviously all armed with weapons.

They rushed out of the building extremely powerfully.

Driving the crowd indiscriminately, at the same time a luxurious long-length Bentley drove up quickly, and a ‘black’ was carried out by the group of people in black nervously.

The reason why it is said to be black.

It's because this person was blackened from head to toe.

Half of his hair and clothes were burned.

The appearance is very miserable.

And it seemed that he passed out directly.

"No filming!"

"No filming!"

"Put down the phone, no shots are allowed!"

"..."

The bodyguards shouted loudly from the side, trying to cover up David's figure as much as possible, but the environment here was a bit chaotic, and they rushed to send David to the hospital, and their strength was not enough.

David's photo was quickly posted online.

Amidst a rant, David was carried into the car and taken to the hospital.The fire in the jazz club continues.

Thick smoke billowed straight to the sky, and the fire became more and more vigorous, and it had already burned to the fifth and sixth floors.

Looking around, there was black smoke.

In the crowd, George was following the other bodyguards who stayed here in command of the fire fighting. This is David's property. They naturally want to stay to fight the fire in order to reduce losses.

but.

Others were busy, but George seemed slack.

That's right.

It's slack.

He reluctantly commanded all around.

Weak.

"Hey, 911? There is a fire in the jazz club. Come and put out the fire."

"Lobby manager, you can arrange here so that the security guards will be surrounded outside, don't let reporters come over and take pictures, and pay attention to the order, don't..."

As George spoke, he looked around absent-mindedly.

He was a little unwilling.

On the first floor, he had tried his best to delay the time to get the magnetic card, but the fire was really small in front of it, and only fainted David. It didn't really burn to death, even the burn area was not large. Big.

This makes George a little depressed.

He only wants David to die now.

The dead boss is a good boss.

It's just that his heart is a little disturbed.

He always felt that he was being calculated, but he couldn't think of where he was calculated.

He walked aimlessly on the side of the street.

Sudden.

Police sirens sounded in the street.

The Chicago fire brigade has arrived.

George looked down at the phone, it was almost half past six now.

By this time everyone in the building was almost evacuated, and all the cars in the parking lot had been driven out one after another.

The parking lot in front is full of conditions.

Some people ran into the car wearing slippers and underwear, some ran into the car barefoot under a blanket, and even a few people without clothes ran into the car naked.

Both male and female.

On the street, other bodyguards wandered outside.

Everyone spoke.

"What is going on with the fire today?"

"Who knows, the boss in front of the gun exploded, and there was a fire here again, and it was the boss who had an accident, and they all rushed together. This is a bit of a problem."

"I don't know how the boss's injury is. I'm afraid the boss will lose a lot this time, right?"

"Who knows?"

"But the boss has accidents time and time again. I am afraid that we will not have much good life in the future. Recently, it has really been a fleeting disadvantage. Boeing had an accident before, and then the boss had another accident."

"It's so moldy!"

Several bodyguards gathered together to speak in a low voice. They had been chatting for a while. When David was in front, they were all cautious. At this time, just a few of them were also let go.

They were all taken aback when the jazz club caught fire.

and……

Time is not a coincidence.

It's hard not to make them think more.

George was also nearby, and naturally he heard what other people were talking about. He always felt something was wrong, but he never thought there was a problem.

Buzzing!

Sudden.

The phone George put in his pocket vibrated.

Because of contacting the stranger before, in order not to expose himself, he mute the phone, but now he has not adjusted it back.

The vibration lasts for a lot of time.

It's a text message.

George's expression moved slightly.

He glanced around, moved quietly, and went to a place that was not visible to the nearby surveillance system. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message to read it.

There was only one sentence in the text message.

"Room E404 caught fire, good luck!"

Seeing this text message, George was taken aback for the first time.

He did not react.

And I didn't think I had anything to do with the fire.

But then, his eyes widened sharply, the hand holding the phone shook violently, and extreme fear appeared on his face.

He thought about it.

He thought about it all.

This time the fire was in room E404, and apart from David and Cleaning, he was the only one who had been in this room. Although he could avoid surveillance, the nightclub was so big that he couldn't hide his figure.

He has been to Room E404 today and has been waiting for each other in it.

But never waited.

In the end, I couldn't wait to leave.

He stayed in there for three or four minutes.

This period of time is said to be long or short, but it is fatal.

Although he didn't do anything in it, who would believe it?

No one will believe it!

George wanted to understand everything.

The other party is not playing tricks at all, but deliberately making arrangements.

I want him to take the blame.

This is an artificial arson!

He was pitted.

George's face suddenly became very ugly.

He raised his head and glanced at the dark nightclub that had already been burnt. A chill came out of his heart, and finally enveloped his whole body completely, bitterly cold.

The cold scared him.

He is very clear-headed now.

Except for the rooms in the nightclub, there are surveillance on the corridors and aisles.

And there is more than one.

The footage of him entering room E404 must have been photographed.

The more George thought about it, the more hairy he felt. He felt that he was really going to die this time.

He couldn't explain it at all.

He couldn't explain why he went to room E404.

Unless he exposes the things he is threatened, but those things are exposed, David will also kill himself.

He is just a bodyguard.

A small person who can't be smaller.

David didn't have to bother to kill himself, he just needed to move his mouth, and a large number of people would take his own life.

George was panicked.

But immediately, he thought of a key.

He is just a small person, is the other party engaged in such a big battle in order to frame him?

Does this really matter?

Thinking about it, he suddenly reacted.

The other party is not against oneself.

The opponent's goal from beginning to end is aimed at David.

Someone wants to hurt David.

It's just that the other party doesn't want to reveal his identity, so he wants to make himself a scapegoat.

who is it?

He couldn't think of it.

But the other party must be a person with great energy.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

Involved in this kind of giant dispute, his small role has no choice at all.

He is just an abandoned son!

David also knew that he had only one choice if he wanted to clear his suspicion.

Just blew up.

Tell me what I went to E404.

Tell David about his threats, but this is also a dead end.

He really couldn't think of other reasons to make David's confidant.

I can't even edit it.

If it weren't for something special to do in a private room, no one would take a risk.This is a dead end.

He swallowed and looked around nervously.

he knows.

He has almost nowhere to go.

No matter how he chooses, it is a dead end.

There is only one way to live the longest.

escape! ! !

Although he knows that if he escapes, he will settle his suspicion.

But he had no choice.

He can never use his life to prove his innocence, right?

Besides, he was originally not clean.

Especially he thought of the scene where David killed Horford.

He was scared.

He doesn't want to die.

With a pale face, George deleted the text messages, put away the phone, and turned to the other bodyguards who were chatting.

They were still talking about this weird fire.

George stood quietly for a while. Suddenly, he gestured to the bodyguard he knew well, then covered his stomach. Just about to speak, he slammed his anus and rushed to the bathroom with a grim expression.

The bodyguard smiled and shook his head.

"George, there was a lot of trouble today, and he had a bad stomach."

"Really."

The other bodyguards also noticed the two, but George did a good cover today, and the others did not say anything, and continued to chat.

And George suddenly changed direction halfway to the bathroom.

Instead of going to the toilet, he went straight to the parking lot.

He runs fast.

There was no hesitation on the road.

If he changes to another boss, he may still struggle, but with Horford's lessons learned, he has no hope for David.

Blasting must be a dead end!

He went to the parking lot and took out the key.

Toot.

In the night, the lights of a Mercedes-Benz car lit up.

He had made up his mind to escape, and he ran without looking back. The beautiful country is very big. As long as he doesn't show his face, it is still very difficult for David to find him.

after all……

He has done a lot of dirty things for David before and knows how to get fake evidence.

As long as he escapes from Chicago, he can go incognito and live under another identity.

A touch of fortune also rose in his heart.

Fortunately, he had thought about this in advance, otherwise he would wait until David woke up and check the video. At that time, he would really have no choice but to die.

As for finding the real culprit who framed himself.

He didn't have this idea.

This kind of predator-level confrontation is not something he can participate in. The deeper he sinks, the faster he will die. This is the experience he summed up after staying with David for more than ten years.

People must have self-knowledge! ! !

When George came out of the parking lot, a black cross-country was parked on the side of the road not far from the gate of the parking lot.

There are two people sitting inside.

"Mr. Chen, the person you mentioned came out of the parking lot."

In the off-road vehicle, a burly man with a hat looked at the Mercedes-Benz sedan going out the window and whispered to the mobile phone.

"Grab him, then let him disappear."

"Remember the dead, so that we can keep the secret. Only when he is dead can we push all of this clean."

"I see, Mr. Chen." The burly man nodded.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the Mercedes-Benz that was getting farther and farther away, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he quickly followed.

This is his finishing touch.

While driving and following, the person next to him also sent a message to Luca.

The content is just a few letters and numbers.

This is the license plate number!

The license plate number of the Mercedes Benz that George drove.

They are ready to finish!

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