Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 233 Painter
That car was prepared by the Savoy Hotel, and the license plate and everything were recorded. It was easy to find out where he had been last night.

After learning that the vehicle had gone to the Rose and Crown Hotel in Wimbledon Village, Sean did not set off directly. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called William.

"Your Highness William, prepare some guns for me."

Before going to the Rose and Crown Hotel, he needed to make some preparations. Because he was going to China first this time, he only had an electric baton for self-defense and no weapons on him. Chai Siming obviously had a problem there, and there was no way he would not do it. Go when you are ready.

As for whether this matter might have something to do with William, he had never thought about it, because it was impossible. He was concerned with the vital interests of the other party, and the other party was one of his most loyal allies at this time.

"Gun? Sean, this is London!"

William suddenly frowned when he heard the murderous intent in Sean's tone, wondering if some blind guy had offended him.

"My people are tied up, I just want a pistol!"

Sean gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with fierceness.

"When you come to No. 68 Fenchurch Street, just ask the painter to introduce it."

"Please follow me."

After hesitating for a while, William decided to help the other party, because he knew that even if he was unwilling to help, the other party would still have a way to obtain weapons. By then, given the other party's temper, it might not be as simple as just a pistol.

After Sean and others passed the bunny girl and entered, the box door was closed again. Sean glanced around and finally locked his eyes on a burly man wearing a vest. Showing a tattoo on a guy.

Because of the special nature of his own profession and situation, he did not trust outsiders, so he planned to only use a car instead of hotel staff to pick him up.

"Just a businessman, the painter told me. You have what I need."

"The painter told me there was something I needed here."

A rough voice came from inside.

"Hey man, which way?"

After passing through a long corridor and going up another staircase, at the end of the corridor on the second floor, the bunny girl knocked on the door of the private room.

"Welcome to Dolls, how can I help you?"

Doll private club.

"OK!"

Sean and others stepped in. Because it was daytime, there were no people here.

After receiving the agreement, the bunny girl opened the door of the private room and made an inviting gesture to Xiao and others.

After about ten minutes' drive, the car stopped outside a club. Sean got out of the car and took a look at the sign.

After hanging up the phone, Sean said to the bodyguard driving: "Go to 68 Fenchurch Street."

"Enter."

The receptionist at the club is a bunny girl. She wears sexy and revealing clothes. Even in the early morning, she can still arouse people's desire.

The burly tattooed man was sitting on the sofa, holding a sexy girl in one arm, looking at Sean and his group up and down with very aggressive eyes.

The bunny girl bowed slightly, then turned around and twisted her big butt to lead the way.

Sean answered casually, walked to the sofa and sat down, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

"Businessman? What trader needs firearms, or in London?"

The burly tattooed man had a look of surprise on his face. He had thought of many answers, but he never expected that the other party would say that he was a businessman. "Haha, businessmen are always in danger, even if this is London."

Sean shrugged helplessly, unwilling to say any more.

"Okay, Peter, go get some goods for this businessman."

The burly tattooed man nodded indifferently, and then gave instructions to his subordinates.

The subordinate bowed slightly and left. About three minutes later, the subordinate came back again with a few guys carrying metal suitcases.

"The Sig Sauer P226 has reliable performance and excellent quality. It is a veteran who has been in service since 1980. It is a full-size military pistol. I think it should be enough for you."

The burly tattooed man opened one of the boxes, and inside lay a black pistol and seven magazines.

Sean picked up the pistol, then took it apart three times, and then immediately reassembled it. After making sure it was OK, he nodded and said to the burly tattooed man: "The gun is very good. I like very much."

As the saying goes, if you have a gun in your hand and don't panic in your heart, you will get the guy. Sean and his group went straight to the Rose and Crown Hotel without saying a word.

After about ten minutes' journey, the motorcade stopped at the entrance of the Rose and Crown Hotel, and the group walked straight into the hotel.

"Welcome to the Rose and Crown Hotel, may I help you sir?"

The two bodyguards opened the way. Facing the doorman's inquiry, they just reached out and pushed him aside, and then went straight to the front desk.

"Help me check. There is a Chinese girl, about twenty-two years old, with long hair. Her name is Juan. Did she come back last night? What is her house number?"

Sean knocked on the countertop at the front desk and asked the front desk staff.

"Sorry sir, the hotel has regulations..."

The front desk person looked a little embarrassed and refused Sean's request.

"Call your manager over, call me, I'll give you a minute."

Sean didn't have time to argue with her. Since the other party couldn't make the decision, he wouldn't embarrass the other party. He could just find someone who could make the decision.

The front desk also knew that there was something he could not solve, so of course he would not refuse. He quickly called the hotel manager to inform the hotel manager of the situation.

Not long after, a man of average build, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle manner trotted up to the crowd.

"Hello sir, I am the general manager of the Rose and Crown Hotel, Charlie. How can I help you?"

General Manager Charlie wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then bowed slightly to Sean.

"Fifty thousand dollars, help me check if a Chinese girl came back last night and her room number."

When Sean saw someone who could make the decision, he didn't bother to talk nonsense to him and directly stated his requirements and the other person's reward.

When he heard fifty thousand dollars, a trace of greed flashed in Charlie's eyes, like...a dog smelling shit and he said eagerly: "Okay sir, please wait a moment, I will check it for you right away!"

After saying that, he walked into the front desk and started operating it himself. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Sir, the person you are looking for did come back last night, but she did not enter the hotel. There was a strong man next to her. Seemingly protecting her, they clashed with a group of people.”

Ok?
conflict?

"Then?"

Sean frowned. Judging from the other party's words, it seemed that this was not a premeditated kidnapping, but rather the result of a temporary conflict.

But he couldn't draw any conclusions yet. He needed to determine the follow-up situation and further determine whether it was an accident.

(End of this chapter)