NOVPUBChapter 1268: 575 Mountain Toll Collection_1 Chapter 1268: 575 Mountain Toll Collection_1 “Master McKay, you must stay calm, this could be a misunderstanding,” Finnian Moore explained as he hurriedly chased after Agave Rinto.
But Agave Rinto outright ignored him, calmly pulling a pistol from his back waist and cocked it.
However, it was clear from the bulging veins in his forehead that he was anything but calm.
Peter Aria was even more anxious than Agave Rinto.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, he rushed out first.
With the gun pointed at Finnian Moore’s forehead, he ordered, “Lead the way.”
Finnian Moore didn’t dare to say anything, leading Agave Rinto to a door on the top floor.
Without saying a word, Agave Rinto kicked open the door.
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Just as Finnian Moore was about to follow him in, the door slammed shut in front of his eyes, covering his face in dust.
The rooms were soundproof, but there was no way to shield the sound of gunfire.
The moment the gun fired, Sadam Hayes, who was in another room on the same floor, jumped excitedly to his feet.
“Great, the plan worked,” he thought, the progress of events greatly exceeded his expectations.
He ordered his assistant, “Call the police, now.
There’s no doubt about it, Agave Rinto can’t escape this time.”
He never would have thought that Agave Rinto would actually carry a gun with him.
Arrogant to the point of madness; it would be better not to mess with such a lunatic.
But then again, considering Pindo Rinto, the madman from The Rintos, it wasn’t surprising.
The Police Department had been notified and the police arrived quickly.
When they charged into the hall, the already chaotic scene blew up.
“What’s going on?
Even the police are here.”
“Did you hear gunshots just now?
In Pethkids, the only one who dares to carry a gun is Master McKay.”
“A murder happening so openly?
God, is there no Royal law anymore?”
“The Rintos are still the same old Rintos.”
“Am I the only one curious about who was killed?
It must be a person of no ordinary background if Master McKay would open fire.”
The police split into two teams.
One group controlled the guests at the scene, while the other charged towards the elevator in full gear.
The guests had never seen such a spectacle before and were dumbfounded.
Madam Benz clasped her chest, “Oh my God, what a mess.”
Charles Benz, on the other hand, suddenly remembered Aubree Groove’s words.
It seems like the cataclysmic disaster she predicted happened sooner than expected.
Having such a large incident at the hotel was a huge responsibility for Damian Benz, the person in charge.
He was negotiating with the police while frequently checking on the commotion upstairs.
Charles Benz quietly slipped away from the crowd and took the fire escape stairway.
The hotel didn’t have many floors, just eight in total.
The top floor had business suites and VIP lounges.
The lounge where Agave Rinto and Digby Hart were resting was also on the eighth floor.
Charles Benz climbed to the eighth floor in one breath and saw a staff member standing at the fire exit.
He furrowed his brows, “What are you doing here?”
The waiter bowed, “I’m here to deliver drinks to room 806.”
Charles Benz saw a pair of gloved hands holding a bottle of expensive red wine.
Charles Benz walked past him to the fire exit.
The waiter stepped back.
Before opening the door, Charles Benz took one last look at him, “Which department are you from?
I’ve never seen you before.”
The waiter replied nonchalantly, “I just started working here.
I’m with housekeeping, second division.
This is my name tag.”
Charles Benz’s gaze swept over the badge on his chest.
After shaking his head, he opened the door a crack.
A squad of heavily armed policemen hurried past him.
Charles Benz quickly closed the door.
Only after the sounds of footsteps faded did he dare to peep out again.
Charles Benz turned to the waiter and said, “Take off your uniform, fast.”
As he spoke, he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground.
However, the next moment, he found himself on the floor, completely caught off guard.
The man nonchalantly stepped over the fallen Charles Benz, opened the door to the fire exit, and casually walked out.
Agave Rinto, accompanied by several policemen, walked past him.
The once untouchable Master McKay now looked unimaginably disheveled, yet his arrogance remained.
Seeing Agave Rinto, the man immediately stepped back and stood against the wall, his head slightly lowered.
As Agave Rinto walked past, the man subtly lifted his gaze to look into Agave Rinto’s eyes.
In the eyes of Master McKay, he was just an insignificant speck.
Once Agave Rinto had walked a fair distance away, the man slowly smirked, touched his earpiece, and said, “Keep it clean, and don’t leave any loose ends.”
Then, as he walked on, he pulled a knife from his waistline and deftly flipped it between his fingers, dazzling anyone watching.
