I changed the world.

The InterContinental Hotel is located on a street corner not far from Tongbao City in Linzhou. It is a 14-story building and, as it is a hotel catering to foreigners, it receives a large number of tourists from abroad every day.

At that moment, a young man dragging a suitcase was checking in at the front desk.

He wore a slightly oversized trench coat, his clothes were neatly styled, and his hair was not tied up, but only tied in a short ponytail at the back of his head. His slightly curly hair and slightly dark-rimmed eyes gave him a touch of exoticism.

"Room 1407, Mr. Batak, here is your room key. Please take it." The receptionist handed over a card with a reserved demeanor, a professional smile on her face, and pointed towards the elevator not far away.

Chapter 141 Terrorist Attack

"Thank you." The man named Batak took the room key, nodded politely to the receptionist, and then walked towards the elevator.

He entered the elevator, swiped his room card at the card reader, and the elevator quickly ascended to the 14th floor. The elevator doors opened again, and he strode out of the elevator.

Aside from the elevator lobby, there was a long corridor ahead. Without looking for his room number, Batak dragged his suitcase and walked straight to the end of the corridor.

He walked to the end of the corridor, his gaze fixed on a small door on his right. He reached out and pulled on it, but it was locked. He frowned; the door used an electronic lock.

"Sir, that's the passageway to the top floor. Are you looking for your room?" Just then, a voice called out from behind him. He turned around and saw a middle-aged male waiter walking over.

“Oh, I want to go up and see the scenery around me, and take some pictures.” Batak smiled and pointed to the locked door in front of him, speaking in Xia language with a slight accent.

At this moment, the waiter quickly walked up to him, gave the man a quick look, and said in a slightly stiff tone, "Excuse me, sir, our hotel has a rule that non-staff members are not allowed to go up to the top floor."

“Oh, is that so…” Batak’s smile grew even brighter. He reached into the inner pocket of his trench coat and pulled out a small pistol with a silencer.

With the waiter looking on in horror, he pulled the trigger.

Before the waiter could even open his mouth to call out, a short sound rang out, and a round hole about the thickness of a thumb appeared in the center of the waiter's forehead.

Batak stepped forward to help the fallen waiter up, then searched him and quickly found an access card in his left pocket. He tried swiping it on the door, and with a soft click, the door unlocked.

Nodding in satisfaction, Batak dragged the dead waiter inside and then closed the door again.

Above is a short staircase that leads to the rooftop above.

Batak dragged the corpse and suitcase up to the rooftop without much effort. He first hid the body in a gap between a large exhaust fan duct and the wall not far away, then dragged his suitcase, looked around, and walked towards the railing on the right.

Standing by the fence, one can overlook the entire block below. Because it's in the old town, the building he stands on is one of the tallest in the area. Below is a bustling pedestrian street. Although it's not a day off and most people are still at work, as one of the core urban areas of Linzhou City, the streets are still crowded with pedestrians.

Batak swept his gaze across the crowd below like an eagle, a mocking smile spreading across his face.

As a native of the Spice Islands, Batak once served in the colonial legion. Today, his task is to teach these arrogant so-called "citizens of the superior nation" an unforgettable lesson in this fertile land of the empire.