Chapter 138 The Guest Arrives

Two days later, St. Paul, the Polian Hotel.

At 8 p.m., two business vans slowly drove into the hotel's underground parking lot and parked in the VIP parking area.

The rear van's door opened first, and six Huagong (Chinese Workers Association) bodyguards in black suits got out and quickly checked the surroundings. After looking around, they returned to the van.

After ensuring there were no problems, one of the bodyguards immediately stepped forward and opened the front van's door.

Huang Peishan got out of the car first, then bent over in a gesture of invitation: "Chairman."

Huo Dongsheng stepped out of the car. Behind him, two middle-aged men followed. These two were Dong Ke, the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Huagong, and Liu Tao, the Minister of Administration, both direct subordinates of Huo Dongsheng.

These four people basically controlled all the administrative units of the Huagong, as well as its finances.

"You two, stay down here." Huang Peishan waved at the two bodyguards.

"Yes!"

"Chairman, this way, please." Huang Peishan nodded and bowed, leading Huo Dongsheng, Dong Ke, and Liu Tao towards the VIP passage. The four bodyguards stayed close by their side.

Soon, they passed through the VIP passage and went directly upstairs via a private elevator.

In the elevator, Huo Dongsheng watched the numbers rise, saying nothing.

At the tenth floor, the elevator finally stopped.

The elevator doors slowly opened, and the four bodyguards stepped out first, looked left and right, and gestured for them to come out.

Huang Peishan continued to lead Huo Dongsheng and the others down the hallway: "It's this way."

Turning a corner, the group entered a small presidential suite. Outside was a spacious living room, and inside was a bedroom for resting.

Huo Dongsheng had been tense all the way, as he wanted to avoid familiar faces. He only relaxed a little after entering the suite.

Huo Dongsheng sat on the sofa: "How far are they?"

"They just left not long ago, it should take about half an hour," Huang Peishan said in a low voice.

"Mm..." Huo Dongsheng nodded, "I'll doze off for a bit, you keep an eye on things. When they arrive, come tell me."

"Okay, Chairman, you rest first, the three of us will chat outside for a bit," Huang Peishan replied, nodding.

"Alright. Go ahead and chat." Huo Dong walked into the bedroom, closed the door, took out his phone, and sat alone on the sofa.

Outside the room, the three most powerful figures in the Huagong were talking quietly.

...

Twenty minutes later, a black car drove into the underground parking lot and slowly stopped in front of the VIP passage.

The two Huagong bodyguards immediately focused their attention on the car, and the driver in the driver's seat immediately made a special gesture to them, and only then did the two bodyguards relax.

"They're here," the bodyguard said into the walkie-talkie in a low voice.

At the same time, in the suite upstairs, Huang Peishan opened the bedroom door, came to Huo Dongsheng's side, and whispered in Huo Dongsheng's ear: "Chairman, they're here."

"Mm..." Huo Dongsheng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at his watch, and then instructed Huang Peishan: "Go down and pick them up for me."

"Okay." Huang Peishan didn't feel tired despite running back and forth several times. He quickly left the room, and Huo Dongsheng slowly sat up, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the living room to wait for his distinguished guest.

After about five more minutes, Huang Peishan's laughter came from outside the door.

"Mr. Zhao, this way, please." The door was pushed open, and Huang Peishan walked in with two people.

He spread his hands, introducing the middle-aged man walking in front: "Chairman, this is Mr. Zhao Yan. Mr. Zhao, this is our Chairman Huo."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Huo Dongsheng stood up and smiled at the middle-aged man: "You've come a long way, thank you for your trouble."

"It's no trouble." Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and walked up to Huo Dongsheng, and Huo Dongsheng shook his hand.

Zhao Yan smiled faintly: "I've wanted to meet Chairman Huo for a long time, and I finally have the opportunity today."

"You're too kind." Huo Dongsheng gestured: "Come, sit down and chat."

The group sat down and began to talk.

...

In the parking lot, two bodyguards stood in front of the VIP passage, smoking and chatting.

The younger bodyguard on the left looked at the black car Zhao Yan had arrived in, and asked with a bit of curiosity: "Who are they meeting upstairs today?"

The older bodyguard on the right flicked his cigarette ash and answered casually: "Who knows... Don't pry into things above us."

The two chatted for a few words, killing time. At this moment, a white car drove over and stopped not far from the VIP passage. The doors opened, and two young men in baseball uniforms got out of the car, carrying long black bags for baseball bats.

Seeing strangers appear, the two bodyguards immediately became vigilant.

At this moment, one of the tall young men started cursing: "Fucking hell, we lost so badly today."

The shorter one beside him rolled his eyes while closing the car door: "You have the nerve to say that? Would we have lost today if you weren't such an idiot?"

The taller one was unhappy: "What the hell does it have to do with me? Wasn't it because you were slow running the bases?"

The shorter one was also annoyed: "You got struck out, and you're blaming me?"

"Cnm, say that again?"

"I'm saying it's you, you idiot!"

"...!!"

The two cursed at each other, then escalated from words to physical actions, shoving each other.

The two bodyguards exchanged glances, thinking to themselves, 'Where did these two idiots come from?', but they couldn't let them cause trouble here, because they didn't know if the leaders would suddenly come down, or if anyone else would arrive.

The two exchanged glances, and one of them stepped forward, politely reminding them: "Gentlemen, you've gone the wrong way, this is the VIP passage, that way is...!"

Just as they approached, the two young men suddenly turned around, quickly grabbed them by the neck, pulled out gun-spikes from the baseball bags, and stabbed the two bodyguards several times, each strike aimed at a vital point.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

With a few stabs, the two bodyguards died instantly. Their bodies fell limply to the ground.

Another young man immediately sat up in the back seat of the white car. He jumped out of the car and quickly worked with his companion to move the two corpses, stuffing them into the car.

"The downstairs is taken care of," the young man reported into the earpiece.

"Move," came the order from the earpiece.

...

Dragon City.

Yu Mingyuan sat in the yard of his villa, frowning as he asked Zhou Tonghui: "Who is he meeting today?"

Zhou Tonghui shook his head: "Don't know, they're being all secretive about it."

Yu Mingyuan nodded slowly.

Zhou Tonghui asked: "Did you contact the All-Systems Bureau?"