With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man about fifty years old walked out of the elevator, walked quickly to the front desk, and opened his mouth to scold: "Damn! These bikers who deserve hell...... Ma'am, what are they doing here? These bitches don't make a big deal in my hotel! ”

"Hey? What are you still doing? If you haven't already called the police, call the police immediately! Those cops with our taxpayers' money should be helping us out! ”

"Yes, Mr. Vande." The front desk MM answered nervously, then picked up the phone and was about to dial 000, "That's right, Mr. Vander." They seem to have come to find that 'high roller' from Huaxia, Mr. Han's ......"

With a "snap", the owner of the Vander Hotel deducted the phone in the front desk mm, and asked with a strange face: "Wait, ma'am, who do you say they are looking for?" ”

Mr. Han? The high roller of China? What the hell are you kidding me?

Whether these biker members were kicked in the head by a donkey is easy to say if they come to trouble anyone, but they actually came to trouble Mr. Han...... On the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors here, there are nearly 1,000 employees of the Huaxia 'High Roller', and they really aren't here to die?

Didn't these guys know to investigate the intelligence before they acted?

"What they were looking for was Mr. Han, the man who had rented the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors of the hotel just to give the staff a full meal. Just this time, his spending in our hotel is more than 150,000 Australian dollars......" The front desk MM explained, paused, and then asked, "Boss, do we still need to call the police?" ”

"Oh~ Of course." Van Der nodded, then said seriously, "However, the phone here seems to be broken. Can't get through in at least ten minutes, doesn't it? ”

When he said this, Vander had an eerie smile on his face.

These damn bikers, they really need someone to clean them up.

……

A group of bikers shouted and rushed up the stairs, and where they passed, the people on the stairs huddled in the corners, their hands on their chests, looking afraid.

The fourth floor was soon rushed, and groups of drunks in the hallways were chatting shoulder to shoulder, some with walkie-talkies in their hands. Shouting loudly, the Chinese accent of the south and the north of the world, there is no problem at all in communicating under the influence of alcohol. In the rooms on both sides, the cups and plates are messy, but there are still people playing games and drinking, and the noise is almost resounding in the sky, which also brings a special smell, which makes people frown.

"Shit! This group of drunkards here, I really want to send them all to hell......" Charlie ** wore his upper body, with a chain tied to his vigorous chest hair and strong muscles. Frowning and scolding.

"Hey! Charlie, listening to these people's voices, they all seem to be damn Chinese pigs...... Still, we'll clean up your enemies for now. Mr. Han from Huaxia will talk about other things. As for the rest, we can postpone a bit. As long as these Chinese pigs are still in Perth City, we can clean them up! Next to Charlie, a small man with a shotgun said calmly.

Several waiters in the aisle were blocked in the corner. After receiving two fists from these bikers, he honestly told these people Han Xiao's location.

"Boss Charlie, that guy is on the fifth floor."

Charlie nodded: "OK." Let's go, let's go up. Poor Cousin Billy, I've come to avenge you......"

Looking back at the group of drunks on the fourth floor, Charlie felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he still didn't care after all.

On the fifth floor of the hotel, the situation in the hallway is similar to the fourth floor. Charlie grabbed a waiter next to him and asked, "Where is that Mr. Han?" ”

"Ahh......h

Instead, a drunk man next to him carried a wine bottle and asked in English, "Who are you and what are you doing with Mr. Han?" ”

"Damn Huaxia pig, it's none of your business, give Lao Tzu to death!" Beside Charlie, a biker flicked the chains in his hand and threatened the drunk with a hideous face.

The drunk man carefully looked at Charlie's outfit again, and after seeing the pistols and shotguns in the crowd behind, his pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Okay, it's none of my business here, I'll leave ......"

At this time, after being slapped twice, the waiter also stammered: "Mr. Han, he, he was ...... in room 513 just now."

"Guys, come with me!"

Charlie got the answer he wanted, pushed the waiter aside, walked to room 513, and yelled into the room: "Damn Huaxia pig Han Xiao, I'm here to take revenge on you!" I'm sure I'll cut you into mashed meat and throw you into the ocean! ”

As soon as Charlie's words fell, he saw the two big men sitting in room 513 standing up together and glaring at Charlie.

Han Xiao also looked at Charlie in front of him a little strangely-where did this guy come from? When did he have such an enemy? And, looking at this guy's dress, it looks like a biker?

"Huh? Who the hell are you? Han Xiao suddenly asked nonchalantly.

Charlie was about to speak, but heard screams in the aisle outside, accompanied by several gunshots.

Han Xiao couldn't sit still and immediately stood up. At this time, the walkie-talkie in the hand of Louis, who was sitting beside Han Xiao, rang twice, and other people's voices came: "Boss Han, there is a group of gangsters here on the fifth floor looking for you, I'm afraid it's not a good class." I've asked the brothers to block them all, you close the door and hold on a little bit......"

Han Xiao frowned slightly and chuckled: "They have already come in...... I just heard gunshots......"

"A few of these thugs have guns, but rest assured, their guns have been ...... it! And the one who stepped on the horse and the gun? The others get out of the way, let the brothers of the special company get up, and if they catch it, they will fight to the death! Don't be soft-hearted! ”

Suddenly, the screams outside became even more intense.

“**！ What's going on? Charlie scolded angrily.

A biker thug behind him stammered, "Charlie, we, we're blocked, blocked in the aisle......"

"What?" Charlie let the two strong men next to him prop himself up, and then looked at the situation in the aisle. Among the biker members he brought, those who were at the outermost level were dragged and beaten by a group of strong men who had drunk, and some were even dragged into the private rooms of the room, and they knew the result when they thought about it. In this short period of time. The biker brothers he brought with him have already "died" more than a dozen.

"Shit! Are they looking for death? Charlie scolded loudly.

A younger brother cringed and said, "Charlie." The entire fifth floor of the people eating here seems to be Mr. Han's subordinates......"

"What did you say?" Charlie was like a chicken stuck in the neck, and he couldn't say a word.

“**！ Let's catch that Huaxia pig first......"

Charlie quickly came back to his senses and gave orders to the younger brothers around him.

A group of bikers were about to rush into the house, but they saw a group of drunks directly move the dining table and push it to the door. Han Xiao rolled his eyes—he originally wanted to wait for these people to come in and deal with them, but now it seems that there is no need.

The dining table blocked the door, and Charlie and the others couldn't rush in at all, and shouted and cursed at the door for half a minute. Charlie looked at the surrounding situation and shouted loudly: "Damn Huaxia pig, count yourself lucky today, the next time we meet, I will definitely screw your head off and kick it as a ball!" ”

As the words fell, Charlie had his men shoot and rush towards the stairs.

After all, these crew members were still afraid of firearms, and when they heard the frequent gunshots, they made a way out of the way.

Charlie and the others rushed to the top of the stairs. As soon as I rushed to the corner of the stairs from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, I was stunned - Nima! What's going on? When was the staircase on the fourth floor piled up with so many tables? With so many tables, they can't run through it!

When he was still in a daze, he heard a voice in the corridor:

“1、2、3。 Lose! ”

As soon as the words fell, ashtrays, wine bottles, plates, and so on flew out of the corridor and hit the twenty or so people who rushed to the front, causing more than a dozen serious injuries at once. There are even more tragic ones, who were directly knocked out and fell on the stairs covered with debris. One became a blur of flesh.

“**！ Go up! Go up! Let's go to the sixth floor! ”

Charlie ordered a group of bikers to leave quickly, and they fled in a hurry before they could even lift their companions who had fallen inside the glass shards.

A group of people passed by the fifth floor, and were dragged away by a group of fierce crew members five or six, and when they rushed to the sixth floor, they saw exactly the same situation as the fourth floor. At the top of the staircase, there was a pile of things. However, this time it was not the dining table that was piled up, but the plates and glass wine bottles.

“**！”

Charlie seemed to have thought of his own results, and then he saw a pile of things piled up at the staircase on the sixth floor suddenly collapse, and with a loud noise, Charlie and the others were injured about twenty more people.

"No matter! Rush up! Rush up before we can leave! ”

Charlie said, reaching for the handrail of the staircase, jumping onto the handrail, and running from the handrail to the corridor on the sixth floor.

As soon as I arrived at the corridor on the sixth floor, I saw that there was silence in the hallway, as if there was no one on the entire sixth floor.

A group of bikers rushed to the sixth floor with broken glass, and they didn't feel good about it, and as soon as they looked at the weird corridor, someone immediately thought of continuing to walk to the seventh floor. But as soon as I turned my head, I saw a pile of messy things piled up at the corner of the stairs on the seventh floor, blocking the way.

"Charlie, I, I see, or we or, or surrender......" Behind Charlie, a younger brother glanced at the stairs with a wincing look, where were a few unlucky ghosts who had just been smashed and fainted, and now they were all bloody, it was terrifying.

"Surrender? Son of a bitch, are you kidding? ”

Charlie scolded: "There is an elevator in front, let's take the elevator down." Walk! ”

Charlie gave an order, and the people around him hesitated, but they still followed forward, but they only walked a few steps, and they heard several doors open at the same time, and in the exclamation, Charlie's six men were dragged into the room, and then the door closed immediately.

Charlie and the others looked around, looked at each other, and were afraid.

People are in the room, they don't have any advantage! (To be continued......)

PS: Hey...... I had a day of diarrhea last night, and today is another day, pit daddy......