Zhang Yifei pointed to James's back and said angrily: "Look at it, look at it, how shameless the people of the old imperialist countries are, they don't know how to write righteous characters at all, and they betray you in the blink of an eye......"

Ling Meng snorted: "People call it honesty, you call it shameless, you just open your mouth to talk nonsense, and you don't even fight drafts!"

Zhang Yifei's eyes rolled around and said, "You sit here for a while, I'll get rid of that dead foreigner first!"

Ling Mengxian raised his hand to stop him, and then pinched the soft flesh on his waist fiercely, but with a smile on his face, he lowered his voice and said viciously: "The old lady is a flood beast or an ugly girl who can't see people, why do you always avoid me!"

Zhang Yifei lamented, of course he didn't have to hide alone, but tonight the three women were all here, and they were all people who had a relationship with him, and they appeared on the same occasion tonight, and the ghost knows what would happen.

Most importantly, the main room is also among them.

If this starts, Zhang Yifei really doesn't know what to do, he forgot to ask, he knew that there were so many women, and he wouldn't come to kill him.

"Come over to the old lady. Ling Meng didn't wait for Zhang Yifei to speak, grabbed his shirt and left the reception hall.

Zhang Yifei staggered all the way to follow her until he walked outside the lobby.

Outside the glass door on the west side of the lobby, there is a small green rooftop, on which dozens of small potted plants are planted, and the potted plants enclose a small space on the rooftop of more than ten square meters.

Standing on the rooftop, it seems to be suspended between heaven and earth, far from the sky, and far from the ground, there is a sense of detachment from the world.

"Dead strip, do you want to force a woman to me again. Zhang Yifei looked at Ling Meng with a cautious expression, and his hands directly covered his crotch, a standard Wudang faction.

Ling Meng's face was full of black lines: "Is the old lady the kind of person who doesn't choose to eat!"

Zhang Yifei carefully observed Ling Meng for a while, and said solemnly: "Yes!"

Ling Meng didn't pay attention to Zhang Yifei anymore, but looked up at the starry sky and muttered, "It's so beautiful......"

Zhang Yifei squinted, kept glancing at the thighs that appeared from time to time at the hem of Ling Mengwan's dress, and casually agreed: "Yes......"

"Stars are like eyes, they are really bright......"

"It's so white!"

"What did you say!"

"Oh, the neon signs are so bright!"

Ling Meng lowered her head and quietly looked at the traffic and pedestrians shuttling under the rooftop, a slightly curly black hair hung down, covering half of her tender white face, her eyebrows were half-closed, and her bewitching Danfeng eyes looked full of holy brilliance at this moment.

"Yifei, how long have we known each other!"

"I don't know, I just know that you gave me a duck in the first place. Zhang Yifei said angrily.

The first time I met Ling Meng, it was not too pleasant, the two had a relationship after drinking, not to mention, and Ling Meng directly threw Zhang Yifei a stack of money, saying what was his labor fee.

This made Zhang Yifei feel very humiliated for the first time in history, thinking that he was also in the midst of flowers back then, but now he was treated as a duck by a woman, if this is spread out, how will he face Jiangdong's father.

！！！！！！！！，。

When the reception was being held, downstairs of the hotel, two cleaning cars slowly drove into the back door of the hotel.

The security guard on duty casually raised the electric baton and said lazily: "The garbage collector will collect it later, there will be a drinking party above, and the idle people are not allowed to enter, so come back in a few hours!"

The cleaning car stopped, and a middle-aged man in his thirties got out of the car, wearing the clothes of a sanitation worker, and the brim of his hat was very low.

"Big brother, we'll just wait here, okay. The middle-aged man smiled at the security guard, but opened his mouth to speak stiff Mandarin.

The security guard frowned and glanced at him: "You are not the fourth brother, the garbage in our hotel is collected by the fourth brother's car......"

"The fourth brother is sick, ask me to help him collect it, if you don't believe it, you can call him and ask him!"

The security guard glanced at him suspiciously, then took out the phone and dialed.

When the phone was about to be connected, the middle-aged man who had been standing in front of the security guard suddenly moved.

The shot is like lightning, and the momentum is like thunder.

A snow-bright military thorn seemed to emerge from hell, and suddenly it was inserted into the neck of the security guard, and the special triangular groove on the military spur caused a large amount of blood to be released from the security guard's neck instantly.

The security guard stared at him in horror and fell to the ground without snorting.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and silently helped the security guard into the duty booth next to him.

There was silence around the back door of the hotel, except for a few security guards patrolling lazily with electric batons, where the security guards were killed in a flash of lightning, and it happened so quietly that no one noticed.

The middle-aged man put away the military thorn on the ground, slowly walked to the location of the other security guards as if he was strolling leisurely, took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, and said vaguely: "Brother, can you borrow a fire!"

A security guard looked at the sanitation worker's clothes he was wearing, frowned unconsciously, took out a lighter and threw it to him, and said impatiently: "Light a cigarette and leave quickly, no one is allowed to enter the hotel, you can come back in a few hours!"

At the same time as he took the lighter, the snow spur, when several security guards did not have time to show a shocked expression, the military spur mercilessly pierced the throat of a security guard, and then withdrew the military spur, only to see a flash of cold light in the dark night, a few short frightened snorts, several security guards were all put down, convulsions, and they couldn't see that they were alive.

At this time, more than a dozen men jumped down from the two cleaning cars one after another, carried the bodies of several security guards into the flower beds outside the back door of the hotel, and pulled out a leather pipe from the cleaning car, washed the blood stains on the ground with water, and then more than a dozen men as if they had received strict military training, and automatically stood in two rows without saying a word, standing still.

The middle-aged man looked at them slowly, his expression was full of awe-inspiring murderous intent, and his eyes flashed with extremely fierce light from time to time.

Slowly pull a picture out of your pocket.

The man in the photo is Zhang Yifei, and there is a faint smile on the corner of Zhang Yifei's mouth in the photo.

The snow bright military thorn nailed the photo to the wooden board of the duty booth.

"Our target, that's him!"

"Yes, big brother. More than a dozen big men said respectfully to the leader.

More than a dozen big men quickly rushed inside, and the leading man watched everyone enter, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his sight, Zhang Yifei has become meat on the board at the moment, ready to be slaughtered,