139: Blackberry Hotel
Blackberry Lodge.
This is the hotel that Li Xuanji is talking about, and it is also his hotel.
The BlackBerry Lodge is just off the road on the outskirts of the romantic capital, but it's not right next to the road, it's a drive down the road, and it's in the middle of a dense jungle.
It stands to reason that business should be bad in such a remote hotel, but the opposite is true, although there are not many vehicles and few guests are not visible, in fact almost all the rooms are full, with all kinds of things that guests leave here.
The rules of the Blackberry Hotel, pay first and then check in, once the payment is overdue, immediately start to clear the room, no matter what is in the room, it will be thrown into the trash, and the guests can only go to the abyss under the cliff behind the hotel.
This kind of thing happened, and the guest who came to pick up the goods was not an ordinary person, but as a result, he was also thrown into the abyss.
How can a person who can open a Blackberry Hotel be an ordinary person, if it is really an ordinary person, the police would have turned this place upside down.
The people who go directly to the Blackberry Hotel are not stupid, they basically know the rules here and will not mess around.
There are more than a dozen service staff in the BlackBerry Hotel, all of whom are middle-aged and elderly, who seem to be sluggish and lazy, but they are all very reliable, and in case of emergency, they will show incredible action and explosiveness.
This is all said by Li Xuanji, and Liu Yichen doesn't know if it's true or not.
Lu Ye and Ai Momo were picked up by two middle-aged women and thrown in a basement, which was safer than other places because this was the place where Li Xuanji used to hide things.
It's still early, and now is not the best time to enter the Champs-ElysΓ©es, Li Xuanji and Liu Yichen are resting in the roof garden of the Blackberry Hotel for a while, drinking their own blackberry wine and eating the meatloaf made by the old woman's chef.
The wine is mellow and the meatloaf is fragrant, and although I have just eaten breakfast, I can't help but have an appetite.
"Nice view." Liu Yichen looked at the dense jungle and steep cliffs behind the hotel: "It would be better if there weren't so many dry bones under that cliff." β
Li Xuanji was stunned for a moment: "You saw it?" Since I took over, I have thrown away two or three second-hand goods, and if there are many of them, they have also been thrown down by the previous owners. This hotel has a history of nearly 100 years, and it is estimated that it will not be too little over the years. β
Liu Yichen said in his heart that there will not be too little, the valley below the abyss is full of white flowers and skeletons, and it is estimated that more than a thousand are conservative numbers, and the owners of the Blackberry Hotel are all murderers.
Thinking about it like this, Liu Yichen felt that the scenery was not so beautiful, and glanced at this hotel, which had a somewhat eerie taste.
Liu Yichen's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy, and he frowned.
"Mr. Liu, what's wrong?" Li Xuanji saw that Liu Yichen's expression was wrong: "It tastes bad?" β
"No, do you have any enemies?" Liu Yichen stared at the road, his pupils dilated, his divine light was shining, and the perspective eye not only had the effect of perspective, but also could see far away, and the effective focal length was very long.
"Yes, there are quite a few, what did Mr. Liu find?" Li Xuanji looked in the direction of the road, he didn't see anything, and the jungle blocked his view.
"Five cars, all Humvees." Liu Yichen sighed: "Murderous and menacing, there was a big fat man sitting in the first car with a tattoo of an inverted cross on his head." β
"Death Odd!" Li Xuanji's face suddenly changed: "Nima, why is he here?" Mr. Liu, can you see that? β
Liu Yichen didn't say anything, but Li Xuanji believed that he must have seen it, and he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't understand how he did it!
A few minutes later, five Humvees had stopped in the courtyard of the Blackberry Hotel, and the middle-aged and elderly waiters of the hotel were curiously lying on the windowsill to watch the excitement, without the slightest fear at all.
The big fat man with an inverted cross tattoo on his head got out of the car and walked to the place where the waiters were lying on the window, and he spent a lot of effort in the process, and he was tired: "What about your boss?" β
"I don't know." An old lady who was cleaning her dentures muttered with a mouth without tooth support: "I haven't paid my salary for almost a year, and if I hadn't had some extra money to get, I would have gone home a long time ago." β
The big fat man shook his fat flesh: "But how can I smell him?" β
"Then go find him, maybe he's turned into a patty in a pot." The old lady rinsed the dentures with tap water, stuffed them into her mouth and clicked them a few times, and the dentures were not white, but metallic, and made a creepy sound when bumped.
A strong anger appeared in the big fat man's eyes: "Old guy, it's better not to play with me, I'm in a bad mood today, and I may turn you all into corpses." β
"Death Odd." The old lady chuckled, looking a little hideous, and her kind eyes were full of discord: "I know that you are very famous, and I know that you have killed many people, but you have forgotten what this place is." β
"Oh? Is it hell for you here? Death Odd sneered: "Even then, this is my territory, because hell is in the hands of death." β
"This is the Blackberry Inn, and under the cliffs of the mountain behind the inn is the Valley of the Dead." The old lady sighed: "If you want to stay here, although we old bones are too lazy to move, we will still try our best to fulfill your wish." β
"Boss, just kill them, don't waste your precious saliva." A lean middle-aged man covered in fur hunched over to Odd, the god of death: "Boss, you rest for a while, my hands are already itchy." β
Death Odd sighed: "Well, it seems that this can only be done, and this can only be used to deal with a group of arrogant fools." β
"Monkey, don't make it too bloody, I don't want to waste a good breakfast." Death Odd moved his fat body and walked back to the Hummer, sitting in the car with a good show.
The monkey took out a pair of gloves from his trouser pocket and put them on, the joints of the gloves have sharp sharp cones, and if you attack with a fist, the destructive and lethal power will not be weak.
"Old fellow, if you fall to your knees and beg for mercy now, I will consider giving you a good time, otherwise, you will be reduced to countless pieces of minced meat, and the corpses will be too numerous to be put together when you are buried." The monkey sighed, "Old fellow, can we make it easier for the mortuary, don't let them waste a lot of needlework and still can't piece together a complete corpse!" β
Laugh at.
The old lady turned on the tap water to rinse the rectangular kitchen knife in her hand, the sharp blade was stained with blood at some point, and she muttered, "That's a lot of nonsense." β
"You'll regret it, old fellow." The monkey looked at his bloody arm, and the blood splattered like an open faucet, he raised his hand and touched his neck, and gurgling, a human head fell in a pool of blood, rolled a few times, his eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, his eyes full of fear.
The monkey's expression was finally frozen in such a moment, and he didn't bat a glance!
Death Odd narrowed his eyes, picked up a rifle from the back seat, clicked the bullet to load, and the black hole poked out of the car door and aimed it at the old lady.
The old lady was still wiping the kitchen knife, and glanced at Odd, the god of death, her eyes full of disdain.
Syllable.
There was a muffled sound, and the outstretched barrel of the Death Odd shook, and sparks flew everywhere!
Death Odd was startled, and his men were also startled, and immediately more than a dozen barrels of guns stuck out of the Humvee, but no one could find the direction of the shot just now, let alone the sniper.
Death Odd stared at the old lady who kept wiping the kitchen knife, he threw the gun in the back seat, got out of the car and moved to the monkey's dead body, carried his head, clamped the headless torso under his ribs, regardless of the blood gushing out and stained his clothes, walked back to the convoy, put the monkey's body in the trunk, took out the fishing line and sewed the head and torso, and closed the trunk.
Death Odd stripped off his clothes in front of everyone, folded them neatly and put them at his feet, he looked at the old lady: "The next time I come back to pick up this set of clothes, Li Xuanji had better be here, otherwise no one will be able to collect your body!" β
Death's violent gaze swept over the people in the hotel, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and he got into the car and left.
When the convoy left, Li Xuanji blew the barrel of the gun: "I really wanted to blow up the fat man's head with a shot just now!" β
"Then why didn't you explode?" Liu Yichen stared at the five Humvees that had gone away, thoughtfully.
"If it was in normal times, it would have exploded, but today we still have things to do, and it is not suitable to do such a thing." A fierce look flashed in Li Xuanji's eyes: "Death Aode is the dog leg of the Tchaikov family, today the head of the Tchaikov family will go to attend the sixty-sixth birthday of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, if Death Aode does not go, it will definitely arouse suspicion." β
"The Tchaikovs?" Liu Yichen took a sip of blackberry wine, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sweetness: "Is it the Tchaikov family, which is known as the world's treasury?" β
"That's right." Li Xuanji cut a piece of meat patty and rubbed the meat crumbs on the knife on the meat patty: "The Tchaikov family has a very close relationship with the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and has a deep cooperative relationship, which may involve many shady businesses. β
"In this way, the Dragon King of the Four Seas is really a tiger who can't touch his ass, and if anyone hurts him, it will be equivalent to hurting the interests of many power groups." Liu Yichen sighed faintly: "They are also dragon kings, and people are too much worse than me." β
"The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are all sixty-six years old, how old are you?" Li Xuanji slowly ate the squarely cut meatloaf: "If you weren't so high-profile before, you have always concentrated on cultivating power and connections, and are dedicated to earning wealth, with your wisdom and means, I believe that your strength will not be worse than that of the Dragon King of the Four Seas." And you're less than half his age! β
"The difference in choice naturally determines the difference in the outcome." Li Xuanji looked at Liu Yichen earnestly: "If Mr. Liu is still alive after this incident, I hope you can consider managing your own forces well, in fact, you have too many advantages that others do not have, such as your weight in the hearts of heads of various countries, and your great reputation, which are all powerful weapons for you to break ground." β
"If Mr. Liu doesn't dislike it, this Blackberry Hotel is yours, although these old guys are not young, they are still very useful, you can keep them." Li Xuanji looked up at Youyou Baiyun: "And I, if I can survive, I will return to China to help the world and do my unfinished business well." β
Liu Yichen raised his glass: "Acquaintance, no matter whether it is pleasant or unpleasant at the beginning, I hope we can live through today and live in a better tomorrow." Cheers to tomorrow! β
"Cheers to tomorrow."
The two wine glasses touched lightly, and Liu Yichen and Li Xuanji drank it all.