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Four Seasons Hotel, downtown New York.
This is one of the highest-level hotels in New York City. It is famous for its romance, and you can enjoy the most ultimate service.
The crystal chandelier inherited from the 18th century, the slightly trembling tassels on the lamp, the wiped floor that can reflect people's shadows, and the low-hanging velvet blue curtains, this place exudes a luxurious atmosphere everywhere.
On the 52nd floor of the hotel, in the luxurious penthouse suite known as the most expensive in the United States, guests were toasting each other and the atmosphere was lively.
"If the speakers are fixed, let's get started quickly. Everyone is here."
The wedding host, who looked to be around 30 years old, patted the man squatting next to the speaker. The man's name was Juan, and he said he was in charge of hotel maintenance.
"It's all done, don't worry."
Juan patted his chest and assured with a smile that he had been lurking here for a while, and now was the time for the show to begin! The music started, and the wedding officially began.
The entire wedding was held in the form of a buffet party, with a variety of exquisite cakes and meals placed on both sides of the wedding banquet, and guests who came to the wedding could choose as they pleased.
Just when the atmosphere reached its climax, a dull gunshot suddenly rang out.
Panicked screams rang out one after another, and the distinguished guests ran away in panic.
"Everyone, don't move. Put your hands up, squat down, and cover your head. If anyone moves, I will shoot!"
Carlos, holding a rifle, stood on the table and grinned.
At the same time, outside the banquet hall, Valon, wearing a dark green suit and holding a black and gold cane, walked into the hall with an elegant posture, attracting everyone's attention.
"Everyone, let me introduce myself first. My name is Valon, and I'm the boss of the Black Hand Organization!"
"You don't have to be afraid. We are just here to make money. Money is all I want, so I hope you won't resist. If you cooperate, I will never kill anyone. But if someone is not honest, then it's hard to say!"
Valon walked onto the stage, snatched the microphone from the host, and with a smile on his face, he comforted the frightened people present.
"I have a list in my hand. Everyone present is on it, so don't think of taking any shortcuts. Now everyone stand up and remember to raise your hands above your head."
The guests who were taken hostage raised their hands and stood up tremblingly. No one dared to say a word, let alone disobey. They now only hoped that the other party would be satisfied so that they could spend the night safely.
"What happened?"
Outside the door, a lady in a white wedding dress rushed in. This should have been her home court tonight, but now the protagonist has changed!
"Future bride, please come on stage. Everyone else, please stand in your seats and don't move."
Valon hooked his fingers and spoke slowly and cheerfully, leaning on his cane. He was in a very good mood since that damn archaeologist was no longer messing around.
"Stand aside, hurry up, hurry up!"
Juan and Carlos pointed guns at the hostages and drove them to a designated location. Under the pressure of the gun, no one dared to resist. Some people in the crowd could be heard sobbing in fear.
"One by one, hurry up, everyone line up, come here, each take a plate, and then put all the valuables on the plate."
Carlos walked to the food counter, picked up a white porcelain plate, and demonstrated to the friends present.
"The cash is in this ice bucket."
Juan followed behind Carlos and placed a small flag with the word "cash" written on it next to the ice bucket as a mark.
"Here's the check."
The second ice bucket was put down by Carlos.
"Put the gold jewelry here."
"Put the necklace here."
"Put the ring here."
"Other gold pens and lighters are all placed in the miscellaneous area."
After all the ice buckets were lined up in a row, Carlos warned with the microphone in his hand.
"Everyone, listen carefully. If someone hides valuables and wants to hide them from you..."
Miguel, who was staring at the hostage, pulled the bolt of the gun!
Bang! A gunshot rang out.
The white porcelain vase on the corner of the dining table shattered.
"ah!"
Some timid women screamed in panic and subconsciously squatted with their heads in their hands. The rest of the people were also frightened. Looking at Miguel with a fierce face, they were so nervous that they trembled all over.
"Boss, we're ready."
After waiting for everyone to line up consciously, Carlos walked up to Valon and whispered.
At this moment, Valon was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the night view of New York in the distance, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, sipping it slowly with a relaxed look.
After hearing what Carlos said, Valon turned around and said, "Now that you are ready, let's get started."
...
Meanwhile, the New York City Police Department.
"What did you say? The Black Hand Gang is making another big move!"
"Okay, I got it. We'll be there right away."
George Stacy put down the phone and immediately called the on-duty members of the bureau to rush to the scene.
"Dad, what happened? Is there a case?"
In the office, Gwen Stacy looked at her father curiously. The school was on holiday today, and she came to deliver documents to Director George, and she happened to see this scene.
"Well, something happened at the Four Seasons Hotel. The damn Black Hand Gang is causing trouble again."
Chief George answered as he put on his coat.
"In the past month, many kidnappings and jewelry robberies that occurred in New York were related to the Black Hand Gang, and the leader of the Black Hand is this man - Valon."
Director George opened a document on the desk. Gwen poked her head in and saw a man in a dark green suit.
"We have sent professionals to keep watch on this matter. Just now, the Black Hand Gang broke into a wealthy man's wedding banquet and robbed him. We must not let them off this time!"
"You can't really tell from the photo that he's a robber, but please be careful anyway. I'll wait for you to come back for dinner tonight, Dad."
Gwen tilted her head and looked at the photo on the table. She had seen many masked thugs, but this was the first time she had seen a gentleman robber in a suit.
"I know, baby girl, go home and wait for me, I'll be off work soon."
George smiled and hugged Gwen goodbye, then hurried out of the office.
...
"Hurry up, one after another, don't be reluctant to part with your jade necklace, put it down quickly."
Juan kept urging the hostages to move faster and warned them not to cause trouble.
"Wife, money is just a thing outside of our body, give it to them quickly."
"Let him be. At least our safety is guaranteed. I'll buy it for you later."
The woman who had lost all her jewels was crying in grievance, while the man in a suit beside her kept comforting her and wiping her eyes with a tissue in his hand.
"Um."
The woman nodded, and her mood seemed to have improved a lot.
But in the blink of an eye, the ice bucket containing the money was full and about to overflow.
"Boss, today is a great harvest."
"We will definitely receive a large amount of Ruby when we settle accounts tonight. Hehe, we can earn money and fame at the same time."
"Come to think of it, we haven't experienced this kind of happiness for many years."
Miguel and Carlos surrounded Valon, their faces full of excitement.
"Hey, sir, I don't have anything on me. You can search me if you don't believe me."
At this moment, a small dispute in front of the dining table where money was collected caught Valon's attention. The central figure in the dispute was the young man who was pointed at by Juan with a gun.
"You come to this level of wedding banquet, and you say you don't have anything valuable on you. Do I look easy to fool?" Juan, who was wearing sunglasses, said disdainfully: "I warn you not to play tricks, quickly take out the valuables on you, if you don't cooperate, be careful I will make a hole in your head."
"What's going on?"
Carlos walked over and asked with a frown.
"This guy said he has no money."
Juan poked the young man in front of him with the butt of his gun, causing him to stagger slightly.
"The problem is that I really don't have it, sir, if you don't believe me, just look at it."
Peter Parker took two steps back, stood firm, opened his empty pockets with a helpless look on his face. He was just dragged here by Harry to join in the fun, just to eat and drink for free.
He really had no money, but the kidnapper in front of him didn't seem to believe it.
Peter was a little confused. He looked up and met Valon's eyes on the stage.
"Sir, believe me, this place has the most sensitive automatic alarm system. The New York Police Department must have received the news and is rushing here. The hotel will soon be surrounded from front to back. I advise you to give up."
Peter was trying to persuade the other party, trying to get this boss who looked elegant and easy to talk to let go of the people present, including himself.
"oh?"
Looking at Peter in front of him, Valon showed interest.
"The news from my friends outside has never arrived, which means that the police may not have received any notice."
Valon smiled and waved his hand, signaling Carlos not to do anything.
"What is your name?"
"Peter Parker."
"Peter Parker, then, you have two choices now, one is to obey me obediently and stand still, and the other is to lose your life now, you can choose."
Valon's tone became cold, and the deep chill in his eyes was clearly felt by Peter Parker.
Note: This novel as you see I changed the name and nationality, as such is more complicated translate it I hope you support.