Chapter 405 Separate Actions
Just do it.
Jiang Qilan took out all his weapons and spread the guns and ammunition on the ground.
The two picked and chose, found some easy-to-carry ones, and put them away.
Grenade is a good thing, powerful, whether it is to create chaos or self-defense, it is the best choice.
Unfortunately, I can't carry too many on my body.
The remaining weapons were put back into the bag intact, and the bag full of weapons was placed on the bed in the room.
Jiang Qilan didn't worry that the hotel staff would touch his bag.
A hotel with a higher grade would not touch the guests' luggage casually.
Not to mention the wealthy Golden Island?
An ordinary housekeeper, wearing a watch worth millions, would definitely not touch the guests' bags without permission.
If the guests are upset, they may be thrown down to feed the piranhas.
Next, they will act separately and rely on their own skills to achieve their goals.
The two walked out the door.
"Adapt to circumstances." Jiang Qilan said.
"I hope everything goes well." Nolan said.
The two nodded.
One went left, and the other went right.
The left side was closer to the performance venue, and the victims were likely locked up on the island on the left.
The right side was the main road of the power line. If you follow the main road, you won't miss the diesel generator room.
Jiang Qilan walked on the wooden plank road.
From a distance, he saw two people walking towards him.
It was a man in waiter's clothes, escorting a short girl with a blindfold.
So far, Jiang Qilan has seen three kinds of clothes for the Golden Island staff.
On the left chest of each piece of clothing, there is an abstract mountain logo, and the mountains are all drawn with gold lines, which is particularly eye-catching.
The styles of clothes are different.
The housekeeper Lucas's clothes are standard suits, the chef of the beach barbecue is a white chef's suit, and there is another one, which is the staff in front of him, with three-quarter pants and sleeves, and a light blue linen suit.
The girl is wearing the uniform white suit in the manual. Barefoot. A small part of the ankle is exposed, with a circle of colorful tattoos.
Her eyes were covered with cloth, so her expression could not be seen - but the girl's legs kept shaking.
Jiang Qilan felt a little reluctant.
"Good afternoon, sir." The waiter greeted in a light tone.
The waiter looked very happy.
He was also a person who was in danger of losing his life, but he was happy to see others suffer.
Jiang Qilan ignored him and walked over.
The guests of Golden Island were either rich or noble, and their eyes were high.
The waiter did not expect Jiang Qilan to reply to him at all.
He pulled the girl's hair hard and pulled her to the side of the road, leaving the road for Jiang Qilan.
The girl made a small sound of pain.
Until Jiang Qilan passed the two people, the waiter continued to pull the girl to the guest room.
Jiang Qilan got off the pier and stepped onto the beach. He looked back.
The waiter took the girl to stand outside the door of Room 109.
There were two houses between them and Jiang Qilan.
Jiang Qilan turned his head and strode towards the beach.
The map provided by Golden Island marked the types of most rooms.
In addition to the guest rooms built on the sea, there are more than 20 buildings of different sizes on the island.
Most of the buildings are very distinctive, and you can tell the function of the buildings at a glance.
Some houses that look very low-key and have little presence are all written on the map as: staff land.
There are five such buildings on the island.
The waiter came from this direction with the girl.
Presumably, the house where the victim is locked up is nearby.
The sea fog dissipated a little, and the sun shone down without any obstruction.
The temperature rose.
After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the body, and the sweat focused the sunlight, giving the skin a little itchy feeling from time to time.
There are a lot more people on the island than when they just got off the boat.
The ferry responsible for sending guests left after sending the guests, and did not stay around the island.
There are three yachts parked at the pier, and the bow of the yacht is printed with the Golden Island logo.
And the mercenaries in groups of three or five, holding guns, kept wandering.
The mercenaries patrolled carelessly, from left to right, from right to left. When they got close to each other, they would stop, chat for a while, grin and continue patrolling.
The air was filled with the hotel's unique citrus fragrance, sweet and greasy, making people's brains hurt.
Coupled with the sultry high temperature, noisy voices, and laughter.
Jiang Qilan couldn't help but feel a little restless.
He couldn't help but imagine whether someone was being tortured somewhere on this island.
Thinking of this, he really heard a faint scream in his ear.
Jiang Qilan calmed down.
Those sounds disappeared.
