"Okay, very good, I like people with hard mouths like you!" Liu Mang smiled coldly, and after quickly kicking out a few other youths, he directly carried this young man into the bathroom of the room.

"You... What are you going to do? I'm the manager of this hotel, you dare to touch me, you..." was carried into the bathroom by Liu Mang, the young man was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he roared.

Hotel manager?

The cold light in Liu Mang's eyes was even worse, and he directly opened the toilet, and then pressed the button of the flusher violently.

In an instant, the toilet rumbled and flushed.

"No, don't!" the young man who claimed to be the hotel manager shouted frantically, struggling violently.

Listening to the young man's screams, Chen Jiao was a little sluggish.

"Shoot, I'll let you keep shooting!" Liu Mang glanced at the rolling water in the toilet bowl and directly pressed the young man's head into the toilet.

In an instant, the young man's entire head sank into the toilet, and his whole face was reddened, as if it was about to explode.

Dozens of seconds later, Liu Mang grabbed the young man's hair and lifted the young man's head up.

"Say, who made you do this?" Liu Mang asked coldly.

"It's Nima who forced me, let me go quickly..."The young man's blood-red eyes glared at Liu Mang, without the slightest intention of giving in.

Before the young man finished speaking, Liu Mang's hand was violently forced, and the young man's head sank into the toilet again.

One minute, two minutes...

Five minutes later, the young man was grabbed by Liu Mang's hair and lifted up.

At this moment, the young man's entire face turned purple. He gulped in the air and coughed violently.

Only he knew what he had been through in those few minutes. At that moment just now, he smelled the breath of death and felt the smell of death.

Fear! He trembled with fear.

"Do you want to die or do you want to live?" Liu Mang said coldly.

"Ahem, I said, I'll fucking say anything. The young man exhaled hard and roared.

However, as soon as he spoke, his face slammed against the edge of the toilet, blood flowed down his mouth and face, and the water in the toilet instantly turned red.

"I don't like your attitude very much!" Liu Mang first slammed the young man's face on the edge of the toilet and then brought it up, and said indifferently.

"I... I was wrong. It was Mo Shao who asked me to do this, and this hotel is his hotel. As soon as you moved in, he asked me to secretly take photos and videos of you. I'm also acting on orders, big brother. Please spare me. The young man said with fear on his face. I almost cried.

"Mo Wuji?" Hearing the young man's words, Liu Mang was not angry or roaring. Only the voice was as cold as ice.

The two are also immortal. Since he came to his territory by mistake, it is strange that he does not fix himself.

It's just that why did he let people come to take pictures secretly?

Liu Mang was silent and thought for a while, but he didn't have a clue.

"Big... Big brother, I've said everything I need to say, please let me go!" When Liu Mang was silent, the young man raised his head cautiously and said.

The young man's words brought Liu Mang back to his senses, Liu Mang glanced at the toilet, and pulled the toilet washer off with a kick of his toes.

"You... What are you going to do?" Seeing Liu Mang's actions, the young man, who was the hotel manager, changed his face, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!" Liu Mang said lightly. After saying that, he violently pressed the young man's head down.

Boom!

The young man's head scraped the toilet seat and got into the toilet.

The toilet seat is not big, and the young man's head is not small. But under Liu Mang's strong action, the young man's head was forced into the toilet seat.

"No, no, don't!" the young man cried out in horror as he slipped his head into the toilet. However, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't pull out his head, and the toilet seat was stuck on his neck.

And Liu Mang didn't care about the young man anymore, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

"Liu Mang, he... What's wrong with him?" Chen Jiao asked in surprise when she heard the screams of the young man in the bathroom.

"It's okay, just give him a little punishment!" Liu Mang said lightly.

"Let's go, this hotel is Mo Wuji's hotel, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay any longer!" Liu Mang said again.

"Mo Wuji's hotel, no wonder!" Chen Jiao suddenly realized.

Immediately, Liu Mang left the hotel with Chen Jiao.

"Liu Mang, I didn't expect you to escape again!" When Liu Mang and Chen Jiao left the hotel, in the First Liberation Hospital, Mo Wuji's whole face was extremely gloomy.

He designed to attack and kill Liu Mang many times, but not only did he not succeed once, but he suffered huge losses, which made him feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Liu Mang is too strong to match!

After exhaling heavily, Mo Wuji made an ocean-going call.

"Zetian, have you recovered?" the phone was connected, and Mo Wuji said directly.

Zetian, Zhang Zetian! It is the boss who once killed bloodily - Zhang Zetian.

"What's the matter, Brother Mowgli!" Africa, in a basement filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, a man covered in scars and a face like a knife took out an old machine and said lightly.

"Zetian, that Liu Mang is getting more and more terrifying..."Mo Wuji said solemnly.

"So what?" Zhang Zetian twisted his neck lightly and said indifferently.

"Zetian, didn't you say you were going to deal with him before?" Hearing Zhang Zetian's words, a touch of anger flashed on Mo Wuji's face.

"I'm going to deal with him. But what does this have to do with you?" Zhang Zetian said coldly. The whole person exudes a terrifying murderous aura. Compared to before, he seemed to be a different person.

Not related to me?

Hearing Zhang Zetian's words, Mo Wuji's fists clenched suddenly. He didn't expect that Zhang Zetian, who had promised to deal with Liu Mang with him some time ago, suddenly changed his tone directly.

After taking a deep breath, Mo Wuji said coldly: "Zhang Zetian, I just want to tell you about this call. Tonight, Liu Mang and Chen Jiao went to open the room!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Zetian's voice on the other end of the phone became extremely calm.

"Liu Mang and Chen Jiao went to my hotel to open a room tonight, but fortunately they were disturbed by my people. However, I see the intimacy of the two of them, if you don't come back, Chen Jiao will really become his woman!" Mo Wuji said again.

As soon as Mo Wuji's voice fell, Zhang Zetian on the other end of the phone was so angry that he almost burst the phone.

The reason why he had a grudge with Liu Mang, in addition to the jealousy of Liu Mang in his heart, was because of Chen Jiao. He likes Chen Jiao, and he doesn't allow anyone to get close to Chen Jiao.

When he was in Yangyang, he angrily shot at Liu Mang after hearing some about the ambiguous relationship between Chen Jiao and Liu Mang, which eventually led to the irresolvable hatred between the two.

So now that he heard that Chen Jiao and Liu Mang had gone to open a room, how could he not be angry!

Although he couldn't see Zhang Zetian's expression, Mo Wuji could imagine that Zhang Zetian must have been so angry that his muscles were bruised, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Zetian, you can do it yourself. I'm going to rest. After saying another word to the phone, Mo Wuji hung up the phone.

"Bang!"

Looking at the hung up phone, Zhang Zetian directly smashed the phone to the ground, instantly smashing into countless pieces.

"What's wrong with the madman?" heard the sound of the phone smashing on the ground, and a burst of consternation suddenly rang out in the basement.

"Who the hell provoked the madman to anger? I remember the last time the madman was angry, one man directly killed a mercenary group of two hundred people. ”

"What's going on?" a group of big black men approached Zhang Zetian from the darkness of the basement.

These are international mercenaries who crisscross the war-torn lands of Africa. At present, it has formed a temporary mercenary group with Zhang Zetian.

Zhang Zetian looked fiercely at the black men who were approaching.

As Zhang Zetian looked, those black-clothed men seemed to feel a desolate beast rushing towards them.

"Not good!" Seeing Zhang Zetian's appearance, those black men screamed in surprise and retreated violently.

He knows Zhang Zetian's temperament too well. As soon as he shows this ferocious aura, it means that he has entered a state of mad slaughter.

Madness kills, this is the style of a madman!

"Die!" Looking at the group of black mercenaries who retreated in a panic, Zhang Zetian grabbed the AK next to him and shot wildly.

Da Da...

Bullets burst out, and many black men collapsed in pools of blood before they could resist.

"Crazy, are you crazy?"

Under Zhang Zetian's fierce gunshot, the group of black people roared and let out an unwilling roar.