The twist

The inside of the hotel was mostly made out of marble and granite and the lobby was huge.

A lot of business people could be seen walking around, this hotel was not cheap to say the least.

Leo walked up to the front desk and checked in with the name given by the drivers.

The receptionist eyed Leo for a while before checking him in, surprisingly she didn't even ask for his ID.

The receptionist passed Leo a keycard and a note.

Leo checked the keycard and the numbers 417 were written on it.

Leo already had a feeling about what would be written on the note.

He folded the note open and started reading.

"Leo! Dear friend, if you are reading this you have arrived safely! I will be in the room next to you, room 418. Go to your room and put your stuff away before coming over to my room. Knock five times and make sure there is a two-second pause between each knock. -Noah."

"Knew it." thought Leo.

Leo made his way to his room to quickly drop off his stuff.

When he opened the door to his room he was once again surprised.

The room was absolutely massive, there was a big bed in the room along with two couches, there was a massive TV mounted against the wall and a hot tub in the bathroom.

Best of all there was a beautiful view over Malbork.

Leo envied Noah's life for a while before unpacking his bag.

He took off his shirt and taped the MAC-10 to his chest with duct tape to ensure that it would not fall down.

The gun was awkward to hide, if he stuffed it near the belt of his pants the form of the weapon could be seen through his pants.

If Leo taped it to his chest and wore a big hoodie over it, it could not be seen.

"It's about time I find a new form to change to." thought Leo.

He had been using the cultist form for a while and it was getting kind of obvious.

With a mobile task force on his trail, he could at least change his form.

It would not lead the MTF completely off-trail but it at least did something.

He thought about it for a while before putting it in the back of his mind, not like he could do anything about it now.

Leo exited the room and walked to room 418 before knocking five times with a two-second pause.

After he knocked the sound of locks opening could be heard before the door opened.

"Leo! Long time no see! Come in and take a seat."

Leo entered the room and followed Noah before taking a seat on the couch.

Noah was wearing a white blouse along with a normal pair of jeans.

Noah instructed a couple of his men to prepare some coffee and waited until it was done.

"How do you like your coffee Leo?" questioned Noah.

"Black, no sugar." responded Leo in a cold voice.

"Oh, you're one of those. I like my coffee with a kick. Have you ever heard of Irish coffee?"

"Pretty sure I have, it's coffee with some whiskey in it right?"

"Correct! However, I like Russian coffee." responded Noah.

Leo sighed.

"Let me guess, you replace the whiskey with vodka?"

"No, I don't."

Leo was surprised upon hearing Noah's response, he was damn sure that he was correct.

"What is it then?"

"I replace the whiskey with vodka AND add cream."

Leo sighed in disappointment before taking a sip of his coffee.

"Anyways, let's get to business Leo. You probably know that I brought you along with me for another reason." said Noah.

"Yeah, I expected as much. What is it?"

"Recently during your facility raid you stole two SCPs for me, SCP-714 and SCP-1278. Today I am selling SCP-714 to a client of mine as I have no use for it. I am selling it for fourteen million dollars in cash. The problem is is that I do not completely trust my client, some of my men have reported that he is scheming something. I want you to be here during the deal as backup in case something happens."