The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 487 487. Attack
The Dandelion Hotel is not the best hotel in Yangxin City, there is only one reason why Sister chose it, it is elegant enough.

This small four-story hotel has always been famous for hosting celebrities and upper class people.

Because of the high level of guests today, the security led by Junsha is very tight near the Dandelion Hotel.

The reason why Luther could not contact Sirona and the others was very simple. After entering the hotel venue, everyone's mobile phones would be temporarily entrusted to the waiter, but this was always the case for all important talks, which required confidentiality.

The Sinnoh Alliance has almost all the prominent bosses today, and the mob has been wiped out in its own area, and a piece of Interpol scandal has also been involved. Both parties need to sit down and have a good talk.

The food on Wusong's plate has been changed three or four times, and Sirona thinks that he will be able to taste all the dishes tonight soon, which is really a good appetite.

Seeing Sirona wandering around with a glass of juice for a long time, Wu Song stuck to it and asked in a low voice, "Still worried about that kid Luther?"

Everyone is trying to help hide Mai and the others, but it is only a matter of time before they are exposed.

Sirona sighed and didn't speak.

Wu Song said while eating: "Let me see, if you want to open up, Luther is not so easy to get into trouble. Maybe there is something unexpected on the road, and it may not be necessary to leave Sinnoh's land temporarily?"

"Tell me, what kind of unexpected situation can make Luther disappear from Sinnoh's land?" Sirona asked back.

Wu Song stopped chewing, thoughtfully: "Maybe some passing beast snatched Luther away?"

Sirona covered her forehead, she grabbed a pastry from Wusong's plate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"You won, and I have to admit that being able to choke people until they want to grab your food is also a skill."

Kikuno leaned over curiously: "It's almost time for the party to start, and it's strange that Sister is not in place yet. This time, he obviously asked the Sinnoh Alliance, and his sincerity is not a little bit too good."

Tonight, the Four Heavenly Kings and Sirona just came to explain the details of their confrontation with the mob with Sister. As for the exchange of interests between the people above and the Interpol, they have no intention of intervening.

Therefore, the Four Heavenly Kings are very casual, not as cautious as other alliance officials, they should eat and drink.

Daye and A Liu looked at a figure flashing by in the distance, turned their heads and asked, "When did Harold come back? Isn't he resident in the Carlos area?"

"Just today, he applied for a three-month leave, and he came back to have fun." Sirona glanced at Harold who flashed by in the crowd, and said lightly.

Harold turned his head, his eyes met Sirona, and then looked away instantly.

Ah Liu sighed a little: "That kid is still the same as before in formal occasions, and he doesn't want to appear on the same stage with you."

Harold took the elevator to the underground parking lot alone. At this point, all the visitors tonight had already arrived at the fourth main venue, so the underground parking lot was silent.

Leaning on his car, Harold lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

Harold really doesn't like to appear with Sirona on formal occasions.

Occasions like this tend to jog memories for many.

When Harold and Sirona stand together, it is always inevitable to be asked, "Sirona is the champion now, Harold, what are you doing now?"

Most of the people who ask this question are not malicious, it is a means of chatting to open the topic.

Time has taken away too many things. Harold, who was called the twin star with Sirona back then, has been forgotten, so that every time he appeared on the same stage, the valve of memory loosened, and everyone subconsciously asked about Harold's current situation according to their memories.

This feeling is like when you were a child, your parents always compared you with the kid next door.

Harold doesn't want to be compared.

He wasted his talent and his time. He succeeded in killing himself, but he just didn't want to be pulled out by this kind of problem again and again.

The electric lights in Dandelion's underground parking lot suddenly flickered a few times, and before Harold wanted to complain about quality problems, they went out instantly.

"Elegant and not elegant... moths come out of smoking in a shabby place." Harold cursed.

There was the sound of a manhole cover being moved, followed by the sound of a van pushing and pulling the door, accompanied by the "shush" instruction to silence, and the sound of rustling footsteps echoed densely in the garage.

Harold frowned, and suddenly felt abnormal, he put out the cigarette, turned over and slid directly under the chassis of a nearby car.

A dozen people dressed in black carried suitcases and searched around the underground garage. The sound of footsteps indicated that several people were leaving in the direction of the safe passage.

"Hurry up, the interference device is installed upstairs, and we are about to evacuate."

"As long as the underground garage and the first floor are bombed, they will have no chance of escaping."

"Is the fourth floor arranged?"

"According to the order of the menu, the kitchen's dining car will leave in about 10 minutes."

Harold's heart was beating violently and he was sweating coldly.

Even if you don't know the foreword, you can tell what happened just by hearing it.

This group of people wanted to take advantage of the Sinnoh Alliance gathering and kill all the people present!
This earth-shattering approach was unprecedented, and the degree of ferocity was beyond Harold's imagination, so that he was a little dizzy.

The people in the underground garage undoubtedly planted explosives.

According to the sound of footsteps, Harold figured out the number of people in the underground garage now, and there were seven people on the other side.

The mind is no longer dizzy, what Harold likes most is stimulation, and now this kind of scene where it is either you die or I live is just a part of the stimulation he pursues that has never existed before.

Getting out from under the car, Harold clapped his hands. The sound made the busy man in black suddenly turn his head and stare in the direction of the sound.

Even in the dark, Harold lit a cigarette deftly, and the bright flame illuminated his face, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Do you need help?"

Several flashlights shone on Harold, and after realizing that Harold was alone, he immediately calmed down.

"There's only one person. Get rid of him. Don't affect the progress of installing the bomb. We still have time to evacuate."

Dai Rubi, who was carrying a three-type booster device, ate flowers, and when the ecstasy eye appeared, Harold's heart shook wildly.

He heard about this thing in the internal report, hasn't the mob been wiped out, so who is launching the terrorist attack now?

Seeing that Harold was overwhelmed by the elf's skills without even taking out the elf ball, the mob members were stunned.

No screams, not normal!
"Who gave you the illusion that three elves can deal with me?"

In the darkness, Harold spoke disdainfully.

The flashlights in the hands of the mob were all destroyed by a black shadow before they could shine on them.

At the last moment when the light disappeared, the figures of the cursed doll and the crystal lantern fire spirit emerged.

"I can't beat Sirona, and I can't beat you?"

(End of this chapter)