Song Heping didn't waste a moment, starting to search the two bodies.
Everything scattered was turned over.
Wallets, IDs, weapons, ammunition, grenades…
Of course, this included the two men's concealed earpieces.
"Damn, even grenades…"
Holding the earpiece under the light, Song Heping smirked and said, "Top-notch gear…"
Having said that, he immediately stuffed it into his ear.
As soon as he did, he heard a voice in the earpiece.
"…the target is definitely in the hotel. I got information that their car did not stop midway, and after entering the parking lot, the one in the room got out first, called Song Heping. The target got out later but sneaked into the hotel's green belt and wasn't seen again, probably entered the hotel through another entrance. Be careful, everyone…"
"There are more of them…"
Song Heping stuffed the items into his backpack, then stood up and headed toward the fire escape, stopping in front of the door before turning to head up to the fifth floor.
Along the way, he took out his phone and dialed Jimado's number.
"Song, where have you been? Why haven't you come up for so long?!"
"I'm in the building. Listen, we are being followed. There are assassins in the hotel. I just took out two of them by the elevator and behind the fire door," Song He said.
"What?!"
Jimado was very surprised and jumped out of his chair.
"Don't panic. You need to leave the hotel now, run. We'll connect later.'
Having said that, he had already reached the fifth floor.
After checking that the exit was secure, Song Heping opened the door and walked into the big corridor.
As soon as he stepped out, he heard gunshots.
Pop pop—
Followed by the faint sound of a rifle firing.
"Silencer!"
Song Heping realized something was wrong.
He immediately rushed to the railing, looking down from the height towards the fourth floor.
On scanning, he indeed saw two assassins with G36C assault rifles equipped with silencers firing toward room 4112.
Song Heping estimated the distance.
Less than 50 meters.
He raised his gun and fired a series of shots at the assassin at the forefront.
Rapid fire of the handgun emphasized speed, then accuracy.
Song Heping was both accurate and fast!
The assassin's body splattered with countless blood spouts, with bullet holes appearing on his face, neck, and body.
After half a magazine was spent, the assassin was down on the ground.
The other assassin lifted his rifle and sprayed a burst of fire in Song Heping's direction.
Song Heping started moving.
He had a clear view of the surrounding scenery and environment, knowing which angles could hit him and which couldn't.
He had it all figured out.
While moving, the corridor columns perfectly shielded his silhouette.
The bullets from the G36C struck the marble columns, crackling and sending chips flying everywhere.
Emerging from behind the column, Song Heping resumed firing at the assassin.
After a burst of fire, the other's bullets ran out.
During Song Heping's barrage, one bullet hit the other's upper arm.
That shot made the assassin lose the chance to change the magazine and he hurriedly retreated. While retreating, he did not forget to drag the body of his fallen comrade and both of them retreated into the room, slamming the door shut behind them.
Song Heping started sprinting, simultaneously changing to a new magazine as he ran.
Instead of circling back to the fourth floor via the fire escape, he ran along the top right side of the corridor on the fifth floor, then inserted his gun, vaulted over the railing, turned around, and caught the base railing with both hands, hanging mid-air.
Although it was just the fifth floor, a twenty-meter drop would certainly result in severe injuries, if not death.
A woman on the fifth floor, hearing the disturbance, came out to see what was happening and caught a glimpse of Song Heping hanging beneath the railing, covering her mouth in shock and exclaiming, "MY GOD!"
At the sound of the woman's exclamation, Song Heping swung into the fourth-floor corridor, stood up immediately without missing a beat, and headed towards the room occupied by the assassins, gun in hand.
Reaching the door, Song Heping tapped it with his foot, intentionally making a noise.
Gunshots immediately erupted from inside.