132: Chapter 129 I Didn't Kill You

Arriving before the elevator, Fujiwara and Ino looked at each other, still unable to believe that everything had gone so smoothly.

"Boss, this guy wouldn't go back on his word, would he?"

"He shouldn't. He didn't chase us, the elevator is arriving soon, and I checked—he's not carrying a gun!"

Fujiwara shook his head, but he still couldn't help but turn his head to take a glance.

He saw the other man lower his head to light a cigarette, and upon seeing Fujiwara, he waved his hand impatiently once more, never having moved an inch from start to finish.

Seeing this, Fujiwara finally set his mind at ease and turned back to wait for the elevator.

However, the elevator took a long time to descend and remained stuck on the sixth floor, leaving both of them dumbfounded.

In the next instant, a whistling sound seemed to strike their ears.

Fujiwara quickly turned his head, his eyes widening in an instant. The next moment, his body shuddered, and he flew backward like limp mud, eventually colliding with the elevator doors and sliding down, leaving a gruesome trail of blood on the door.

Ino ended up just like her boss, both dropping dead on the spot.

Wisps of smoke puffed from Li Changsheng's nostrils as he weighed a Flying Locust Stone in his hand.

He had brought twenty-five Flying Locust Stones, but aside from dealing with the two people outside and the two security guards on the first floor at the very beginning, they had no further use.

After all, the subsequent fights were group brawls. In close-quarters combat with limited space, a hidden weapon like the Flying Locust Stone was difficult to use to take everyone out in one go.

Looking at the two corpses in the distance, as well as the various silent dead bodies along the way, Li Changsheng's expression was exceptionally calm, the thin wisps of smoke obscuring his thoughts at that moment.

"Thirty-three people. If he wasn't lying, that matches up. They've all been cleared. However, I truly didn't beat you to death; it was the Flying Locust Stone that pierced through you."

Li Changsheng exhaled a puff of smoke, then pressed the button for the elevator to go down.

"The possibility of lying is very low."

He reached this judgment mainly because Fujiwara had actually panicked enough to call the police, and looking at the man's demeanor, he was clearly a leader.

"The flight is at one o'clock, and it's almost twelve now. Once I get to the airport, I'll report it; I'll leave the rest to them."

Although Li Changsheng felt that there was a high probability he wouldn't have any trouble this time, to avoid any accidents, going abroad to lie low was always the safer option.

These people had guns in their hands and had successfully intercepted the data; he believed that with so much evidence, he would be fine.

As for whether his life was actually threatened, that judgment was actually quite vague, but considering these people were from the Land of the Rising Sun, the bias would be very simple.

Moreover, the evidence captured by surveillance cameras could also prove that this group of people would indeed pose a significant threat to Li Changsheng's personal safety.

Even if he struck first, the fact that the other party used guns and various weapons changed the nature of the situation, and when combined with their identity, the definition of the event became very simple.

"I'll just treat it as going on vacation."

When he walked out of the hotel, Li Changsheng had already changed into a suit jacket he had stripped off one of the men from the Land of the Rising Sun; it was a decent fit.

Although it was a bit tight, it would have to do.

Soon, Li Changsheng disappeared into the night.

In less than an hour, various vehicles with flashing warning lights arrived at the Baiyue Hotel in a hurry.

Director Zhang stepped out of the lead vehicle, looking at the seemingly calm Baiyue Hotel. His blood pressure was still stable, but he couldn't guarantee it wouldn't skyrocket shortly.

"Director Zhang, you should wait inside for now. I'll take my men inside to check the situation first."

Captain Hao had already changed into his tactical gear, and the dozens of brothers he brought were also fully armed, with bulletproof vests and even helmets; they were armed to the teeth.

There were even snipers starting to take up positions on nearby floors.

"Hmm, proceed with the operation."

Director Zhang nodded helplessly. Before coming, they had investigated the actual person in charge of the hotel, and after the investigation, they discovered that a few days ago, the hotel owner and all the staff had been given leave.

The hotel had been temporarily rented to a big boss from Shanghai, supposedly for a company team-building event.

Normally, this kind of business wouldn't require clearing out the hotel staff, but the boss was generous, throwing a large sum of money at them, and the manager of the Baiyue Hotel had consulted with the owner and agreed.

Therefore, the probability of ordinary people being inside the hotel now was not high.

Soon, teams of men began to push in from various passages.

The main entrance was easy enough, but the back door and emergency exits were blocked by a lot of debris.

Looking at the trash cans filled to the brim, messily piled up at the entrance of the passage, completely blocking it, the tactical personnel responsible for this passage were stunned.

There was so much stuff, and every trash can was filled with kitchen waste; its weight was self-evident. Just dragging one of those full trash cans would take quite a bit of effort.

Blocked like this, it was impossible for anyone inside to get out.

So, had the spies inside gone crazy?

The group looked at each other, and could only explain the situation to Captain Hao via radio while starting to move the debris.

Meanwhile, the assault team at the main entrance had already entered the building. Looking at the silent lobby, everyone felt like they had walked into a horror movie scene and didn't dare to be the least bit negligent.

"We have a situation!"

Someone whispered, and everyone hurried to look at the counter where the person was standing, seeing three corpses lying together in a jumble.

"Two male corpses and one female corpse discovered, all killed with a single blow. The two men have fatal penetrating wounds to their foreheads, and the woman's neck was violently destroyed with a single strike. Handguns were found on all three of them; they are all Nambu pistols!"

Someone quickly made a tactical report, and at the same time, they moved again.

Just then, someone exclaimed in the earpiece again.

"A male corpse discovered here in the safety passage, with a fatal penetrating wound to the side of the head, killed with a single blow. A firearm was found on the corpse! It's a Nambu pistol!"

"A male corpse discovered in the trash pile in the back kitchen passage, with a fatal penetrating wound to the back of the head, killed with a single blow. A firearm was found on the corpse! It's a Nambu pistol!"

Listening to such heavy reports, Director Zhang, sitting securely in the rear, had his brows furrowed tightly.

Without a doubt, judging from these reports, there was no mistake that this group of people were special personnel from the Land of the Rising Sun.

And this modus operandi was very familiar!

Thinking back to the unknown emergency call from an airport phone booth a short while ago, Director Zhang had completely figured it out.

"That brat! He's always causing trouble for me!"

He couldn't help but curse under his breath, his blood pressure rising continuously, and his breathing becoming a bit heavier.

"Since they found handguns, let's see if there's any evidence, otherwise..."

Otherwise what? Director Zhang didn't dare to think about it. If there was no more detailed evidence, their side certainly wouldn't be able to be biased.

Furthermore, if Li Changsheng were defined as a murderer, and if such a person were to return in the future, it would be unknown what the other party's attitude would be.

This kind of person didn't need to rely on firearms; he was a human killing machine. If he also possessed strong anti-social tendencies, the danger would be too great.

"Fortunately! Fortunately! Currently, it seems his character is not bad."

Director Zhang kept comforting himself, but his analysis was not wrong.

Talented people, to a certain extent, have certain privileges.

And while talent like Li Changsheng might not be as important as those national scholars, if utilized properly, he could do many things for the authorities that required extremely strong individual combat capabilities.

And if he wanted the authorities to back him, Li Changsheng's ideological leanings were particularly important. Currently, it seemed the general direction was fine.

This Li Changsheng was still very patriotic; he was just not very easy to control.