In the elevator, four men in black flanked Han Yu, two clamping his shoulders from the left and right and pushing his body down, while the other two held handguns against the small of his back. If Han Yu made a move, they wouldn't hesitate to open fire and take him down.
"Brothers, I'm just here to stay at a hotel, is all this really necessary?"
With a woeful expression, Han Yu addressed the men.
"Cut the crap!"
The man with the eight-character mustache coldly barked and pressed a floor number.
The elevator slowly ascended, and with a crisp ding, the doors opened. Han Yu was escorted out by two men and led along the carpeted hallway to the innermost Room 5088.
Just like the suite Mary stayed in, this was another suite, where one of the three squad leaders, Angshan, resided.
The man with the eight-character mustache raised his hand and gently knocked twice on the door. After what felt like an entire two minutes, the room's door finally opened.
"Get in!"
