Lin Taichu was consumed by rage. He drew the handgun at his waist and fired wildly at the sniper, bullets pouring out like rain.
Unfortunately, the sniper was hidden in the shadows, and every bullet merely grazed past his clothes.
Lin Taichu was filled with hatred. He suddenly thought of the previous terrorist attack. Could this have been the work of the same group?
After returning to his hotel room, Lin Taichu immediately sprang into action. He turned on his computer and began searching for information about the recent terrorist attacks. He noticed that there seemed to be some connection between the cases, though it was not obvious. He needed more clues to unravel this mystery.
Just then, his phone rang again. It was the Security Department.
"Mr. Lin, we have obtained some information and hope to speak with you face-to-face," said the voice on the other end.
"All right. I can meet you anytime," Lin Taichu replied.
"We'll send someone to pick you up. Please be ready." With that, the caller hung up.
Lin Taichu knew this meeting might provide him with some important clues. He quickly packed a few necessities and prepared to leave the hotel.
Just as he was about to leave the room, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. He immediately became alert, quietly approached the door, and looked outside through the peephole.
Several men in black suits stood outside. They did not look like hotel staff. Lin Taichu realized that they might be here for him.
He quickly returned to the room, picked up his handgun, and hid it under the pillow. Then he opened the window, preparing to escape through it.
Just then, the people outside began knocking on the door.
"Mr. Lin, we're from the Security Department. Please open the door," said