Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun went back to the room to find his shirt, and Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing quickly picked up their uniforms scattered on the ground and quickly put them on.

Immediately, the two of them ran to Zhang Yun's room to help him remove the heavy makeup on his face, but at this moment, Zhang Yun stood there in a daze, staring at the door, and he didn't even wear the shirt on his upper body.

Suddenly, Song Chuhui walked up to Zhang Yun and said softly:

"What's wrong Xiaoyun, is there anything wrong?"

It was only at this time that Zhang Yun came to his senses, shook his head, didn't speak, and directly picked up the sky blue T-shirt that he was scattered on the ground and put it on.

Seeing this, Song Chuhui thought that Zhang Yun was in a bad mood, and did not dare to continue to ask.

In fact, Song Chuhui still had a lot of words in her stomach that she didn't say, she wanted to ask Zhang Yun how he woke up, and what Wu Xuemei did to him.

Although there are no obvious scars on Zhang Yun's body, except for the heavy makeup on his face and some flowers, and his belly is bulging, there is nothing abnormal, but as long as Song Chuhui thinks of Wu Xuemei and doesn't know what she did to Zhang Yun, her heart is uncomfortable.

And immediately afterwards, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing carefully helped Zhang Yun remove his makeup, took off the golden wig on his head for him, and changed out the short skirt on his body that was so ashamed that he couldn't be ashamed anymore, Zhang Yun turned back into the original handsome and dusty teenager.

At this moment, the hotel management staff, who had been killed as an afterthought, broke in, and there were more than a dozen people, and they didn't ask any questions as soon as they entered the door, and shouted directly at Zhang Yun and the three of them:

"The three of you smashed so many things in our hotel, do you want to explain to us to the police station, or are you paying for it now and doing it yourself!"

Although the words were released like this, these people were obviously a little jealous of Zhang Yun and did not dare to come up and do it casually, although Zhang Yun returned to his original state, but these people learned from the mouths of the fleeing women that the blonde woman in the previous surveillance video was actually a boy.

And there is only one man in this room, Zhang Yun, so naturally he is a man dressed as a woman.

Suddenly, Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing were angry, and their faces were purple.

Just now, when they were forcibly taken to another room by the women, these people went to eat*, but now they came to knock them on the bamboo pole, how did the two of them know that these so-called hotel managers have a lot of relationship with those women.

On weekdays, every time those women bring some women over to open a house and be happy, they will give them some tips to show their boldness, and even promise to introduce them to the women in the circle.

And the reason why those women did this was also very simple, that is, they wanted these people to help them watch the wind, knowing that they not only did some intense sports in the face, but sometimes gathered to smoke some forbidden things.

If these so-called hotel managers don't help them let them out, the information about their gathering of people** and gathering people** will soon be detected by the police, and it will not be as simple as a pot at that time.

After a long time, these hotel managers have invisibly become their "lackeys", and the temptation of women is great, and they are the only ones who seduce these hungry and thirsty hotel managers.

Therefore, when the three women retreated in a hurry with the others just now, they viciously instructed these hotel managers to knock on the bamboo poles of Zhang Yun and the three of them, and it was best to let them squat.

As long as these hotel managers delete the surveillance video that is unfavorable to them, the rest is a video of Zhang Yun's violence, and no one can deny it.

Otherwise, these hindsight bastards are really a little lacking in confidence, after all, they witnessed Zhang Yun's power from the surveillance video, which is why they called so many people in one breath.

And the next moment, Song Chuhui couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded with a blue face:

"You guys of wine bags and rice bags, didn't you use your dog eyes to see clearly in the surveillance video what just happened, okay, if you have the ability, you can directly call the police and arrest us, I want to see how capable you are!"

Suddenly, the so-called hotel managers on the opposite side sank their faces, obviously Song Chuhui scolded their pain points.

"Hehe, little girl, we don't have the same knowledge as you, don't you want to call the police, then okay, I'll report it to you!"

I saw a man standing at the front sneering, and as he spoke, the man took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, anyway, they were responsible for this matter anyway.

However, before he could really take out his mobile phone to call the police, Zhang Yun, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed silently, got up directly, and appeared in front of the man in a flash, like a ghost, which frightened the man with a ghostly expression.

The next moment, Zhang Yun snatched the mobile phone from the man's hand, and with a slight force in his hand, he clutched the mobile phone into a piece of rotten iron in front of these people, and then threw it on the ground, and completely stepped on it with one foot.

Until this time, Zhang Yun still didn't say a word, but his handsome face was full of cold killing intent, and there seemed to be a thunderbolt in his obsidian-like pupils, just looking at the group in front of him coldly.

If others pretend to humiliate their opponents with their mouths, then Zhang Yun is to crush all the dignity of the other party and not shoot directly, but he shows his strength extremely domineeringly.

Just this moment, these people were a little stunned, and they couldn't help but remember that Zhang Yun pinched the neck of the long-haired woman in the corridor not long ago, and sent the four women in front of him out like sweeping leaves, with a relaxed face.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun still just lightly spit out one word:

"Get out!"

In just a moment, these people couldn't help but start to retreat, as if facing a desolate beast, but they didn't leave there.

In this regard, Zhang Yun did not say anything, just turned around, grabbed the hands of Song Chuhui and Wang Wenjing on the left and the right, and walked towards these people with two people like that, with expressionless faces.

And when these people saw that Zhang Yun regarded them as nothing, they were all stunned for a while, where did they dare to block the way of Zhang Yun and the three of them, so they stumbled and vacated the way.

In a trance, these people have the illusion that if they don't give way, a catastrophe may be coming.

The next moment, Zhang Yun took the two people out of the building, and without making a sound, he directly took the two people back to the downstairs of the bodyguard company, let the two people get on the Cadillac, and he wanted to send the two people home.