"What! Didn't Dong Zhaocheng let me in? Could it be that he didn't tell this woman that I was Jiang Cheng?" Jiang Cheng thought secretly in his heart.

Judging by the situation, Dong Zhaocheng really didn't mention Jiang Cheng to this woman, otherwise, the former would not have been so rude to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng patted his buttocks, ready to stand up, and the moment he stood up straight, the palm that had been unfamiliar suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

"What person!" Jiang Cheng was in a conditioned reflex, and directly threw the person behind him who touched his shoulder to the ground.

Jiang Cheng's over-the-shoulder fall this time can be said to be a perfect practice, and even a hotel security guard who has experienced a hundred battles was subdued to the ground by him in an instant.

"What's going on!" exclaimed the woman next to her.

A surprised expression was written on her face, "I didn't expect this person to have kung fu?" the woman thought to herself.

"Wouldn't it be nice if it could be used by me?" the woman continued.

"Hey, you can go back!" the woman said suddenly, to the security guard lying on the ground.

"Me?" said the security guard, looking up at the woman slightly.

"That's you!"

When the security guard heard this, he stood up directly, but instead of leaving room 902, he chose to stand on the right side of the door of the room.

"Hey, I told you to leave, why are you still standing here?" the woman said to the security guard.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" muttered the security guard.

Just now, Jiang Cheng taught the security guard a lesson, how could the latter choose to leave so easily.

The security guard ignored the woman's orders, ignored them, and instead took out a pager from his pocket.

"Tick tick. "The security guards typed some strange numbers into the pager, maybe they couldn't tell the password of their previous call. The intercom is easy to be stolen by others, perhaps because of this reason, I chose to add a password before the call.

The security guard then put the intercom on his ear, and it seemed that he was preparing to move the rescuers.

"If you don't leave, I'll let your boss pick you up. The woman said to the security guard.

It was this woman who first found the security guard, and she was the one who wanted to drive him away at the moment. This woman's face change is actually faster than juggling.

"The speed at which this kind of person turns his face is simply amazing, if he is friends or partners with her, won't he be betrayed sooner or later?" Jiang Cheng looked at the two people around him from the side, and secretly thought in his heart.

"You're really not leaving, are you!" the woman looked over with wide eyes, and although the security guard was on his back, she could still feel a chill in her heart from the murderous aura.

"This woman is really sick, she just brought someone over, and now she desperately wants to drive them away! I don't know what this person thinks. Jiang Cheng thought secretly on the side.

In fact, the woman chose to do this for the sake of him Jiang Cheng. Because the woman found out that Jiang Cheng's skills were different from ordinary people, she wanted to have a detailed chat with Jiang Cheng alone, but if the security guard was here, it would obviously ruin the woman's plan.

"Hey, is it a security room? There's a madman who broke down the door of the hotel room and a crazy woman, please send someone to help me!" the security guard said into the intercom.

"What?" Jiang Cheng was the first to exclaim.

"What?" the woman's exclamation followed, as she didn't expect the security guard to call himself a "madman" as well.

"You dare to say that I'm crazy, don't you want to die?" the woman and Jiang Cheng said almost in unison at this moment.

"Why are you talking about me?" Jiang Cheng and the woman's eyes suddenly met each other, and this sentence came out again in unison.

Jiang Cheng's eyes widened immediately, and the light approached the woman's eyes, and he said, "Who learned to speak from you!"

"You still say you didn't learn what I to speak!" the woman shouted angrily at Jiang Cheng.

At this moment, two people actually quarreled over a trivial matter, and the biggest beneficiary of this situation may be the security guards.

"It's better to hurry up! A female madman and a male madman going crazy at the same time must be a horrible scene......" The security guard muttered as he stepped back.

When the security guard retreated to the staircase, a person happened to come up from the top of the staircase and collided with him face to face.

"Do you have long eyes!" said the security guard indiscriminately. In fact, it was the security guard who bumped into the other party, that is, the security guard did not pay attention to the top of the stairs in the process of thinking just now, resulting in hitting the other party.

"What did you say?" Dong Zhaocheng's eyes widened, glaring at the other party angrily, and then he added: "It's obvious that you hit me, but you still put the blame on me, don't you want to die?"

"Say it again!" shouted the security guard.

"You hit me! I didn't hit you!" Dong Zhaocheng said bluntly, not caring what the security guard's emotional reaction was like now.

"You've me off!" shouted the security guard.

"What if you are angry? Could it be that you are a mere hotel security guard, and you dare to beat customers? Be careful that your boss fires you!" Dong Zhaocheng said to the security guard.

"I'm going to talk to your boss right now that you're angry with your customers and that you're indiscriminately preparing to hit people. At the same time, you also bumped into me, and I want to ask for medical expenses!" Dong Zhaocheng continued.

didn't expect Dong Zhaocheng's words to be really effective, and after the security guards heard it, their faces suddenly turned pale.

It seems that the three words "fire squid" have a very great magic power and can make security guards succumb to everything.

"No, no, no, you must not give advice to my boss, if you really fire me, I will have nothing to eat......" The security guard said to Dong Zhaocheng.

"I don't care about you! Anyway, you were rude to me just now, and now I'm very angry. Dong Zhaocheng said to the security guard.

Immediately, Dong Zhaocheng took a step, and judging by his movements, he should be ready to go to the security room.

"Don't!" the thought suddenly popped into the security guard's head, and he stretched out his arm sharply, blocking Dong Zhaocheng's way.

"If you dare to come to my boss, don't blame me for being rude to you. The security guard said to Dong Zhaocheng.

"Look at you, you're starting to get angry with me again, if I don't give advice to your boss, how can you improve?" Dong Zhaocheng said to the security guard.

"You dare!" The security guard shook his head violently and glared at Dong Zhaocheng angrily, and he continued: "If you dare to mention my boss again, I won't let you take a step!"

"You dare to talk to me like that?" Dong Zhaocheng wondered.

"Hehe, why don't you dare? Don't think that if you are a customer of our hotel, I will be afraid of you, I have never seen any big scene......" The security guard said to Dong Zhaocheng.

"You have a kind!" Dong Zhaocheng snorted and directly pushed away the security guard's arm.

"Don't think that I, Dong Zhaocheng, am easy to bully, I'm not a hotel customer in your mouth......" Dong Zhaocheng said with deep meaning.

In fact, in addition to the identity of a hotel customer, Dong Zhaocheng also has the identity of an arms dealer. He has been wandering between black and white all the year round, how can he be afraid of this little security guard.

However, it is obvious that the security guards do not know Dong Zhaocheng's identity. Otherwise, he would not have threatened Dong Zhaocheng.

"You still dare to go! I'll cripple your legs right now!" the security guard said in a deep voice, and with a shovel on the soles of his feet, he tripped Dong Zhaocheng directly.

"You ......" After Dong Zhaocheng was hit by this move, his face was full of surprise.

Immediately, the security guard added to Dong Zhaocheng: "I'm sorry, my feet have grown a little, I'm sorry!"

"You definitely did it on purpose. Dong Zhaocheng put his hands on the ground and said loudly on his lips.

"You remember for me!" Dong Zhaocheng snorted after standing up straight, and then walked towards the room of 902.

As he took a step, he jerked his head back, and just at this moment, the security guard's fist struck from behind.

"I still want to go!" said the security guard.

When his voice fell, his fist slammed, and he made a close contact with Dong Zhaocheng's nose.

"It's you who messed with me!I'm sorry!" the security guard muttered as he looked at Dong Zhaocheng, who had fallen down.

"However, since you are injured, I will still accompany you with a little medical expenses. The security guard continued.

Immediately, the security guard glanced away from Dong Zhaocheng's body and returned to his pocket.

He put his hand in and flipped it around, as if looking for his private money.

"Huh, why don't you have any money!" muttered the security guard.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any money myself, so I don't have any medical expenses to pay you. The security guard said to Dong Zhaocheng.

Immediately afterward, the security guard ripped a bracelet made of nylon thread from his arm, threw it into the air, and walked straight away.

"I'll pay you for this! This is my wife's own hand-knitting, it's a priceless treasure!" The security guard gradually moved away from Dong Zhaocheng with a cheerful laugh.

It wasn't until the security guards left that Dong Zhaocheng slowly got up from the ground.

It's not because Dong Zhaocheng is afraid of the security guards, so he doesn't want to get up. But Dong Zhaocheng was under the influence of the security guard's punch, and the whole person was in a dizzy state, and he couldn't stand up at all.

"Bastard!"

Dong Zhaocheng slowly put his hand into his pocket and flipped it.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, I won't be Dong Zhaocheng. Dong Zhaocheng immediately took out a round mirror in his pocket, as if he wanted to examine the condition of his facial injury.

He gently placed his hand near his nose, and suddenly a cry of pain spread through the street on the ninth floor.

"Pain!" The voice came and went, and Dong Zhaocheng also stretched his mouth. It seems that the injury is not light.