Wang Shuai gave up the big bed to Rushuang and Rumeng, and slept on the sofa with Zhuang Qiang.

This made Rushuang Rumeng very grateful.

They fell asleep after a tiring day.

Zhuang Qiang's snoring was still like thunder.

I don't know how long I slept, Wang Shuai suddenly heard a clattering sound.

Wang Shuai was awakened by this loud voice, he rubbed his eyes, picked up his mobile phone, and saw that it was still more than three o'clock in the morning.

The sound of kicking outside the door became more and more urgent, and the sound of kicking came with a burst of noisy and abusive sounds.

"Sir, don't be excited, this room has been refunded to you, and according to the agreement, we will return it to you at three times the price of the reservation!"

"Don't give Lao Tzu money, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, this house Lao Tzu is set to live tonight!"

"I'm really sorry, sir, please forgive me!"

"I can't understand, do you know who I am? Ask me for understanding, believe it or not, I burned down your hotel!"

Wang Shuai heard the noise between the two sides and roughly understood the origin of the matter.

This sudden harassment made Wang Shuai very annoyed, fucking sick, and kicked the door in the middle of the night!

Zhuang Qiang was also woken up by the sound of kicking the door, "Damn, Lao Tzu is dreaming of spring, his pants are off, and he is about to take the last step......"

Zhuang Qiang sat up scolding.

The two walked to the door and opened it, and a young man in his twenties banged on the door and entered, smelling of alcohol, followed by two women behind him. One is the lobby manager of the hotel, and the other is a woman dressed up in a bewitching manner.

"What's going on? I can't sleep in the middle of the night!" Wang Shuai said angrily to the lobby manager.

The manager hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Wang Shuai, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but this gentleman doesn't listen to the dissuasion and insists on breaking in!" The manager said helplessly.

"You robbed my room?" the young man smelled of alcohol, but his mind was quite clear.

"Please go out, I have already paid for this room, you can go to the hotel to negotiate and solve anything!"

"I'm not looking for them, I'm looking for you, you dare to rob the hotel that Lao Tzu booked, are you impatient!"

Wang Shuai couldn't help frowning when he saw that the person who came was so arrogant, "Your Excellency is here to find trouble, right?"

"You're right, I'm just here to find trouble, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of the room to Lao Tzu, or I'll make you feel good!"

The young man was about to break into the bedroom of the suite.

Wang Shuai hurriedly stopped him, "There are people here, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respecting chicken feathers! I can sleep wherever I want in the room I booked!"

"I'm kind enough to persuade you, there are two monsters living here, you can feel good when you go in!"

"Hmph! I'm scared!" the man said and pushed Wang Shuai away, and then kicked the bedroom door open.

The bedroom was like a dream, and I was already dressed.

When the young man saw it like a dream, his eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, it's two monsters, it's too demonic!

"Childe, please respect yourself!" said squeamishly, the figure flashed, instantly moved behind the man, and then kicked him in the back, and the man fell to the bed in one fell swoop.

"Little naughty, you want to play eagle and catch chickens with me, don't you?" the man got up from the bed, looking lewd.

"If Young Master Ben catches the two of you, he has to eat both of you!"

The man got out of bed as he spoke, and threw himself at Rumeng, who smiled but with a cold light in his eyes.

She dodged the young man's groping hand and then slammed him in the back, slamming the man into the wall, bleeding from his forehead.

Bright red blood flowed down his face, and the young man also sensed that something was wrong, and he wiped his forehead with his hand, and dipped it in the blood of his hand.

He exclaimed, his face changed suddenly, "You dare to tease Young Master Ben, I'll kill you with a little watch!"

This man did not care about the blood on his head, his face was fierce, his fists were clenched, and he was angry, and his target was like a dream.

Rumeng smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes showed a fierce light, and she looked a little crazy.

She raised her hand slowly, and at some point there was a golden silk nanmu with a finger thickness about the length of chopsticks, and the wooden stick was engraved with auspicious cloud patterns.

After the wooden stick rotated in her palm, Rumeng grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and pulled it hard, the wooden stick broke from the middle, and a steel wire with the thickness of silk was exposed, which became longer and longer under Rumeng's pulling.

The young man was furious, clenched his fist and slammed into Rumeng's face, and Rumeng's figure turned into a lightning bolt and flew out.

A deafening scream was heard, and a cascade of blood burst out of the young man's broken arm like a waterfall.

An arm fell in an instant, a fist clenched, and twitching on the ground as if it were alive!

The bewitching woman hurriedly pushed the door in front of the young man's screams, but the scene in front of her frightened her to scream.

Then the woman hurriedly stepped forward to support the young man with the broken arm, "Jin Gongzi...... What should I do?" the bewitching woman panicked for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"Quick...... Help me stop the bleeding and send me to ...... Hospital!"

This so-called golden boy turned pale, trembling all over, trembling when he spoke, and looked like he was about to go into shock.

The bewitching woman hurriedly untied her belt and tied it to her broken arm, and then helped Jin Gongzi to sway away from side to side.

And that arm was still twitching on the ground.

Rumeng picked up his arm and chased him out, "You two forgot something!"

After Rumeng finished speaking, he directly put that arm into Jin Gongzi's trouser pocket.

"Have a longer memory, if you dare to tease this girl next time, it won't be as simple as an arm that falls to the ground!"

The two went downstairs and stood on the road to take a taxi, but the passing taxis saw the blood on their bodies, pretended not to see it, and sped past.

The two waited for about ten minutes, but no taxi would pull them.

Jin Gongzi hurriedly dialed his father Jin Liu's phone.

It took a long time for the phone to ring.

"What's the matter, Dalong, are you causing trouble again?" Although Jin Liu was disturbed, his tone of voice was still not impatient.

"Daddy...... I'm dying, you save me!" Jin Dalong said bitterly.

Jin Liu chuckled in his heart when he heard this, "What the hell happened?"

"Dad, I'...... My arm was cut off and I want to go...... The hospital can't even get a car!"

"You wait, Daddy will pick you up right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Jin Liu picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call, and the phone rang and was connected.

"Prepare the car!"

"Got it, Sixth Master!"

Jin Liu, not the sixth in line, is because he has six fingers on his left hand.

This sixth finger is regarded by Jin Liu as a symbol of power, so he has always loved his sixth finger.

Many of the most valuable rings are custom-made to the thickness of the sixth finger, so people call him the Golden Six.

Of course, Jin Liu is also very satisfied with this title, because six represents smooth and smooth......