"Brother Jiang Cheng......" After Zhao Short's body was bombarded by Jiang Cheng's palm, it suddenly flew into the air, and Zhao Short's voice also stopped at that moment.

"Let you come along! disobedient!" Jiang Cheng withdrew his palm and muttered to the side.

With a "bang", Zhao Short's body hit the gate of the Braji Hotel, and then Zhao Short's body rebounded on the ground and lay on the ground.

"Aren't you going to take a look at Zhao Short's situation?" asked the driver boss on the side.

"Don't go!" After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, looking at Jiang Cheng's behavior, he was not ready to take Zhao Short's life in his eyes.

Zhao Short is in the same group as Jiang Cheng no matter what. If even Jiang Cheng was unwilling to help Zhao Short, it is estimated that Zhao Short would die here.

"Your brother looks very serious! You really don't plan to go over and take a look?" The driver boss rushed up to Jiang Cheng after inspecting Zhao Short's situation on the side.

"You have to take care of it, take care of it yourself, I don't have time!" Jiang Cheng replied directly.

"But......" The driver stopped talking, he felt that since Jiang Chengdu was unwilling to take care of it, then why should he think so much as an outsider.

"Then whatever you want!" the driver boss finished speaking and rushed to the front of Jiang Cheng.

"In Nine-Zero-Two, it's good for you to go up by yourself! I won't accompany you over!" The driver turned around the corner of the second floor and disappeared from Jiang Cheng's field of vision.

Jiang Cheng paused in place, and there seemed to be a thought in his heart.

"Do you want to take a look?" Jiang Cheng began to hesitate a little.

"If something really happens to him, I don't want to go......" Jiang Cheng thought of this, and directly turned around and ran towards the place where Zhao Short was injured.

But when Jiang Cheng ran to the door of the Braji Hotel, he found that there was no one there.

"Where did Zhao Shortren go?" Jiang Cheng said in confusion as he stood still.

Jiang Cheng's ears suddenly heard the sound of walking, and he immediately glanced behind him.

At this moment, a waiter happened to pass behind Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng's keen ears didn't miss the waiter's footsteps......

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng turned his head abruptly and asked directly, "Do you know where the person who was lying here just now has gone?"

"Uh......" The waiter paused, he seemed to be stunned by Jiang Cheng's sudden question.

"I don't know! I just came back from 902, I don't know what's going on here, if you want to know what's going on here, you can ask my colleague the day before yesterday!" the waiter said to Jiang Cheng.

"Where is your front desk?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Are you blind?" the waiter said without concealment, and Jiang Cheng frowned when he heard this.

"What did you say?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"No, no!" the waiter hurriedly explained, "right behind you!"

"Behind me?" Jiang Cheng followed the waiter's voice and looked behind him.

"Oh, thank you!" Jiang Cheng said this, and rushed directly to the direction of the front desk.

"Zhao Short, you must not have anything to do! Otherwise, who will I pay back this million dollars?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Jiang Cheng ran and ran, suddenly stopped, and shouted to the people in front of him.

"It's you, stop!" Jiang Cheng said to the two people who stopped in front of him.

Jiang Cheng immediately pointed his finger at one of them.

"It's you!" Jiang Cheng said to him.

"Me?" said a middle-aged man to Jiang Cheng.

"It's not you! Get out of here!" Jiang Cheng finished speaking, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

Behind the middle-aged man was the front desk attendant who was about to leave just now.

"Get out of here!" Jiang Cheng's eyes widened and he shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Me?" asked the middle-aged man, puzzled.

"It's you!" Jiang Cheng seemed to be a little excited, and without waiting for the middle-aged man's answer, he directly overthrew the latter to the ground with his hands.

Jiang Cheng ignored what happened to the middle-aged man, and rushed up to greet the front desk attendant by himself.

"Hello, let me ask if you just met one of my brothers?" Jiang Cheng said to the waiter.

The waiter's attention didn't seem to be on Jiang Cheng's body, and she muttered, "Another person is injured......

"What?" Jiang Cheng caught the waiter's Nan Nan words, and he couldn't help but say, "Did you see my injured brother just now?"

The waiter rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Cheng with wide eyes. Her soft eyes suddenly sharpened.

"You're the attacker! I'm going to call the police!" The waiter seemed to realize that the person who attacked Zhao Short just now was also Jiang Cheng, and her emotions became a little excited at this moment.

The waiter put his hands on Jiang Cheng's shoulders, and then pushed him violently, ignoring Jiang Cheng's feelings at all, and ran back to the front desk alone.

Jiang Cheng was shocked, and after being pushed by the waiter, he almost fell down on his feet. But fortunately, Jiang Cheng's balance ability is amazing, and when his body is tilted fifty degrees, he can still turn the tide, and finally stand firmly in place.

"Who is this? Why did you say you were going to call the police as soon as you saw me?" Jiang Cheng didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, and muttered as he moved his gaze to the waiter.

Immediately, Jiang Cheng glared at the soles of his feet, stepped on the middle-aged man's body, and then jumped high into the air.

Jiang Cheng's original intention was to successfully jump to the direction of the front desk with the help of the second force on the ground.

But he forgot that the middle-aged man was still lying on the ground at the moment, so that when he exerted his strength for the second time, he stepped directly on the middle-aged man's body. This time, Jiang Cheng did not ......

The middle-aged man was hit by Jiang Cheng's blow, spitting blood from his mouth, rolling his eyes, and actually fell unconscious.

"What are you going to do!" Jiang Cheng seemed to ignore the life and death of the middle-aged man, and there was only his brother Zhao Short in his whole head.

"You bring me the phone!" Jiang Cheng saw that the waiter ignored his words, and was about to reach out and snatch the intercom in her hand.

Just as Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, a force was ready to go, until the moment Jiang Cheng touched his hand to the intercom, there was a "snap", and Jiang Cheng's arm was blocked back.

"What?" That force was not aggressive, so much so that after Jiang Cheng received the attack, he only felt shocked.

Jiang Cheng hugged the arm that had been attacked just now, and his eyes suddenly turned to look at the person who had attacked just now.

"Who are you, why are you attacking me?" Jiang Cheng said to a handsome man in a suit in front of him.

"You don't care who I am, anyway, I'm going to do the right thing for heaven now!" said the man in the suit and leather shoes.

"Do the right thing for heaven?" Jiang Cheng repeated the words of the man in the suit and leather shoes, as if he didn't quite believe what the latter said.

Jiang Cheng paused for a moment and almost burst out laughing. In Jiang Cheng's mind, a person dressed formally, especially in a suit and leather shoes, has no real skills at all, let alone fighting.

"Do you want to do it for the heavens?" are you sure?" Jiang Cheng's eyebrows curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Are you sure you beat me?" Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are! I, Bradjiv, never need to ask for that person's origin or name!" said the man in a suit and leather shoes to Jiang Cheng.

"Brajiv?"

"Exactly!" the man added.

"Oh, could it be that the people in your neighborhood are all Bragi xxx?" Jiang Cheng asked Brajiv.

"How dare you insult my name, and all the people in our neighborhood!" Bulagiv said this, his face became a little ugly, as if he wanted to teach Jiang Cheng a hard lesson, and tore the latter to pieces and threw him into the street of Braji to feed the dogs.

"You've me off!" Brajiv didn't wait for Jiang Cheng to speak, and then said to the latter.

"Hehe, what if you are angry!" Jiang Cheng glanced at the beautiful waitress next to him, and he reminded him: "There is a big war breaking out here, what are you still doing here?"

The waitress seemed to be taken aback by the attack that had just burst in, and still stood still.

The intercom in her hand kept ringing, and Jiang Cheng listened carefully and realized that it was the voice of the traffic police in the police station.

"This guy really plans to call the police!" As soon as Jiang Cheng had an idea, he snatched the intercom in the waitress's hand.

This time, Brajiv did not save energy in advance, so that when Jiang Cheng snatched the waitress's mobile phone, he didn't have time to attack the other party at all.

"Damn!" said Bradjiv, scratching his head and muttering as if he had regretted his inconsiderate consideration.

The waitress who still snatched the intercom with Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Cheng with dull eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Cheng asked directly.

"Don't you want to get hurt?" Jiang Cheng then reminded.

If Jiang Cheng and Brajiv had a big fight, then the first person to be injured would definitely not be these two people, but the helpless waitress.

"Why don't you leave quickly!" Jiang Cheng said this, directly grabbed the waitress's arm and ran towards a corner.

Brajiv raised his head suddenly, and when he was thinking about it just now, he actually let Jiang Cheng out of his sight.

"Where did the man go?" Bragiv muttered.

"Wasn't the person still at the front desk just now?"

As Brajiv walked, his eyes scanning around, his eyes faintly emitting a hint of eagerness.

"Hey, coward, where have you been?" Bragiv shouted in all four directions of the hall.

His shout was useful, and a familiar figure slowly stepped out of a corner behind Bradjiv.

"You want to fight me like that?" ......" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but bow his head and sigh as he walked, as if he felt sad for what Blajiv was about to encounter.