The shining and colorful neon lights form the hotel signboard, and all kinds of high-end cars parked in front of the hotel, men and women in and out, dressed brightly and extraordinarily.

Yang Xiaolin was wearing an ordinary suit of clothes and pants, which looked a little out of place in such an environment.

Still holding the motorcycle helmet in his hand, his eyes fell on the words "Hotel in Rome".

It should be here, that Mr. Luo, in the nightclub on the fourth floor of the hotel.

Before entering the hotel, Yang Xiaolin put the helmet on his head again.

With this kind of dress, he will inevitably be stopped by the security guard at the door when he enters the hotel and ask a few questions.

But he just followed behind a few men in suits and leather shoes, and walked directly into the hotel generously.

The two security guards at the door of the hotel were stunned and did not stop him.

The security guards didn't think he was with the men, but they didn't see him at all.

This is not that Yang Xiaolin has any fantasy abilities such as stealth techniques, he just makes very clever use of the visual blind spots of the two security guards.

This trick was not taught by Lao Tian to his crooked ways, but by Lao Hai.

After coming to Puhai, it was not the first time he used it, and he also used it once when he was tracking Liu Roubing a few days ago.

At the same time, he also found that these small tricks, which were occasionally used in hunting, were more useful in densely populated cities.

Entering the elevator, the men in the suit noticed that he was wearing a helmet and looked a little weird.

Facing the curious and surprised eyes of several people, Yang Xiaolin didn't pay attention to them and pressed directly on the fourth floor.

A few men in suits didn't go by floor, and it seems that they also went to the nightclub on the fourth floor.

The fourth floor was just around the corner, and before getting off the elevator, Yang Xiaolin heard one of them say: "I don't know what good things Lao Luo has encountered, so he yelled at us to come over and be happy." ”

Another laughed and said, "It must be to please his host." Lao Luo, you don't understand yet, you are thinking about climbing up, and the things that can make him so happy must have something to do with this. ”

The conversation of several people made Yang Xiaolin's footsteps pause slightly, and let them walk in front.

Old Luo? Could it be that Mr. Luo? It can't be so coincidental.

But whether it was so coincidental or not, Yang Xiaolin decided to follow behind the few of them first.

Although he knew that Mr. Luo instructed the king, he didn't know what Mr. Luo looked like.

It's not difficult to find Mr. Luo after entering the box, but it's naturally better to have someone to help identify him.

A few men in suits, talking and laughing as they walked, did not pay attention to the strangely dressed people following them.

Out of the hall, the lights in the hallway of the nightclub immediately became flickering, and between light and dark, everyone's faces were also mottled with light and shadow.

A few men in suits were chatting and laughing, and stopped at the door of a box.

Yang Xiaolin glanced at the sign on the door, and sure enough, it was the box number that the king said.

It seems that the old Luo in these mouths is really that Mr. Luo.

A smile appeared on his face under the helmet.

Being plotted and calculated for no reason should be regarded as an extremely unlucky thing.

But things in this world are sometimes so wonderful.

After bad luck, it will make up for you a little luck.

For example, now, Yang Xiaolin feels that this is God's compensation for his luck.

The man in the suit pushed open the door, and Yang Xiaolin looked into the box through the gap between several people.

The box is very large, about hundreds of square meters, decorated and furnished, and it looks magnificent.

Although the lights are much brighter than those in the hallway, they are still a little dim overall.

There weren't many people in the box, only five or six people were sitting on the couch, which made the box seem a little empty.

The coffee table in the box was full of wine bottles and glasses, many of which were empty.

The air is filled with the smell of alcohol and perfume.

Yang Xiaolin's brows under the helmet furrowed slightly, it seemed that there had been a party or carnival here just now.

I hope that Mr. Luo and Emi have left and are still in the box.

"Lao Luo, it's rare to see you drink so much wine. A man in a suit said loudly to a middle-aged man sitting on a sofa.

Yang Xiaolin's heart was relieved when he heard this.

At this time, several men in suits walked into the box, and Yang Xiaolin was not in a hurry to enter.

He stood in the doorway, holding it with his hand and not letting it close.

He observed several people in the box, except for the middle-aged man named Mr. Luo, there were two other people with a bit of sturdy and strong figures.

These two people are estimated to be good, Yang Xiaolin judged in his heart.

This kind of person is generally a bodyguard and other roles, many of them are veterans, or even retired special forces.

As for the other two people in the box, they are probably middle-aged, and they are both a little fat, so they should be businessmen.

The people in the box didn't pay attention to Yang Xiaolin's storage at all at this time.

That old Luo's face was full of drunken redness, he stood up and said with a smile: "Today, the young owner has a treat, how dare I not drink." ”

Looking at his smug expression, there was no reluctance and helplessness, he was simply showing off.

Sure enough, the men in the suit all showed envy and amazement.

"Lao Luo, it seems that you are very satisfied with the young owner, and your glorious days are not far off. ”

"That's for sure. At a glance, the young owner knew that he was a shrewd and capable master, and his status in the family would definitely not be low in the future. Lao Luo, if you have a chance in the future, you will have to help us more. ”

Lao Luo laughed even more heartily when he heard this, and after laughing for a while, he said, "Come, let's continue drinking." ”

"By the way, you go outside to pick up Brother Wang. The first time he came to such an occasion, he could not necessarily find a place. Lao Luo said to a sturdy man who looked like a bodyguard beside him.

When Yang Xiaolin heard this, his heart was completely determined.

There is no doubt that this old Luo is the Mr. Luo in the king's mouth.

"Who are you?" The sturdy man who got up and was about to pick up the king was only now the person standing at the door, dressed a little strangely, and immediately became vigilant.

Yang Xiaolin walked into the box at this time, and the door slammed shut behind him.

At this time, the people in the box also found that the situation was a little wrong.

Another sturdy man stood up and stopped in front of Lao Luo.

The man in the suit who entered the hotel at the same time as Yang Xiaolin and took the elevator before also turned around and looked at Yang Xiaolin with some surprise.

"Lao Luo, wouldn't this be the brother of the king who did things neatly and reliably as you said?" someone asked Luo Xingyu.

Although Luo Xingyu had drunk a lot of wine today, he could still see at a glance that the person with the helmet was not the king.

"He's not a king. Luo Xingyu looked at the helmet man and said.

Yang Xiaolin nodded and said, "I'm not the king, you should be Boss Luo." ”

Luo Xingyu looked at Yang Xiaolin, seemed to think of something, and said, "It's the king who told you here." ”

Yang Xiaolin nodded again and said, "The king also told me that what happened in the Apple Market the day before yesterday was instructed by you, Mr. Luo. ”

"You won't deny that. ”

Although Luo Xingyu was also in a half-drunk and half-awake state through the helmet lenses, he could still feel the cold, dangerous gaze.

"Kick him out. Luo Xingyu scolded while taking out his mobile phone and was about to call the king.

"Whoever you are, get out now. The sturdy man who was going to go out to pick up the king fell coldly on his helmet.

Luo Xingyu naturally couldn't get through to the king's phone at this time.

At this time, the king had already left the villa with the little brothers who had woken up, preparing to find a place to hide for a while, and then return to Puhai after this incident was over.

"I'm not going to leave until I get the answers I need. Yang Xiaolin said.

And this answer, Mr. Luo knows. ”

Saying that, Yang Xiaolin didn't pay attention to the warning gaze of the man in front of him at all, and raised his feet and walked towards Luo Xingyu.

"Stop. Where did the elite man allow Yang Xiaolin to be arrogant, and when he spoke, he had already taken action to grab Yang Xiaolin's shoulder.

Yang Xiaolin backhanded, brushed away the other party's hand stretched out to his shoulder, and said, "I'm here to ask Mr. Luo for an answer, don't force me to make a move." ”

Because of the helmet, the sound is a bit buzzy.

However, the coldness between the words made the two bodyguards slightly startled in their hearts.

The bodyguards naturally wouldn't let Yang Xiaolin continue to approach Luo Xingyu.

The moment his hand was removed just now, it also let him know that the other party's skills must not be weak, so this time he was not polite, and directly cut Yang Xiaolin's neck with a palm.

Yang Xiaolin didn't look back, and directly kicked back.

His kick came without warning, and it was swift.

The fierce man behind him didn't expect his move at all, seeing that his palm was about to cut into Yang Xiaolin's neck, he suddenly suffered a sharp blow to his lower abdomen, and suddenly his body was forced to take a few steps back, and finally squatted on the ground with a pale face.

The cramping pain from his lower abdomen made him ineffective for at least a few minutes.

Seeing this, the other bodyguard picked up a half-drunk wine bottle without the slightest hesitation and projected it towards Yang Xiaolin.

As soon as the wine bottle was thrown, he followed closely behind the wine bottle and punched Yang Xiaolin's chest.

"Ping", people who have been fighting, as soon as they hear this sound, know that it is the sound of a wine bottle smashing on their heads.

And the uninvited guest, but wearing a helmet, even if the wine bottle is smashed on the head, will not make such a sound.

When they looked closely, they saw the helmeted man holding half of the wine bottle in his hand, and the wine went down the half of the wine bottle in his hand, dripping and dripping, and finally fell on a body on the ground.

That body was the bodyguard who threw the wine bottle first and followed the attack.

He never imagined that the wine bottle he threw out would actually become a weapon used by the other party to attack him.

Yang Xiaolin took the wine bottle that flew like lightning, and then slammed it down in the bodyguard's somewhat stunned expression.

Just as the opponent's fist was about to hit him in the chest, the bottle made a fierce and powerful contact with the opponent's head.

The bottle shattered, and the other person's head was broken.

This person suffered such a bottle of wine, and if no one helped, it is estimated that he would not wake up for half an hour.

Yang Xiaolin took half of the wine bottle and continued to walk towards Luo Xingyu.

The edge of the half of the bottle in his hand shimmered with a red glow that reflected from the wine or blood.