Fifteen minutes later.
The Bentley Mulsanne came to a steady stop before the lavish entrance of the Hilton Hotel in Chaoyang District.
Jiang Che pushed open the door and stepped out, casually tossing the keys to the approaching valet before striding into the resplendent lobby.
He took the exclusive sightseeing elevator all the way up to the presidential suite on the ninety-ninth floor.
Pushing open the heavy, ornately carved double doors, he was greeted by a 270-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the nightscape of the Imperial Capital.
Above hung a dazzling Swarovski crystal chandelier, while beneath his feet lay a thick, soft, handmade Persian carpet.
From the genuine leather sofas to the wine cabinet, every corner was accented with pure gold trim, exuding the luxury and oppressive air that only piled-up capital could create.
Jiang Che walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the streams of traffic below, as insignificant as ants.
He took out his phone, casually composed a text, and sent Xu Bingning the room number of the presidential suite.
Then—
With a thought, Jiang Che retrieved the customized Ninety-Nine-Fold Phone from the system space.
With a tap of his finger, he directly accessed the Hummingbird Reconnaissance Robot's real-time surveillance matrix.
The screen lit up, and the image first locked onto Chu Feng's movements.
That guy was hunched over his shared bike, pedaling it as though he had turned it into a pair of flaming wheels.
Like a rabid wild dog, he relentlessly chased Xu Bingning's burgundy Panamera.
Wherever he went, biochemical poison gas spread and thunderous explosions rang out without end. He was practically the ultimate walking nuclear sewage spring of the human world!
[ Ding! Child of Destiny Chu Feng is filled with anxiety. Emotion Points +9999! ]
[ Ding! Chu Feng fears that