Chapter 612: The Comer Is Not Good
Murong Shan'an and his entourage waited for them, and they were in a hurry, and they were castrated very quickly. He repeatedly asked his subordinates to drive the car faster, and he didn't care about any red and yellow lights. He was anxious, if it weren't for the family training, he would have wanted to fly in front of everyone in the entire SH City.
Haitian Hotel! It's actually still Haitian Hotel.
Last night, Murong Shan'an personally chased to the hotel, but found that his daughter was taken away from the window, what is the reason for the mysterious person to bring Yan'er to the hotel again?
He was sure that the message just now must have been sent by Yan'er, because only Yan'er would use that tone and tone. Therefore, he also believes that Yan'er must be in the Haitian Hotel now.
"Hurry up, hurry up again, are you only going to eat dry rice?"
Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Murong Shanan urged again and again.
Originally, the BMW X5 he was sitting on had already driven to the limit, but he still couldn't help but urge his subordinates.
The driver's face was embarrassed, and in the face of the boss's urging, he didn't dare to refute anything, so he had to be serious and serious, and stepped on the accelerator to the end, putting on a desperate look.
"Hurry up, if my daughter disappears because of your delay, you will have to bear all the responsibility." Murong Shanan said angrily.
"The owner...... This is already the fastest. The little brother who drove couldn't help but say something.
As he was running, several police motorcycles chased after him, and the sirens whimpered and whimpered, which was particularly harsh. I think it was the BMW X5 that ran the red light continuously, and it also crashed into a lot of other people's cars along the way, which attracted the police.
The younger brother who drove the car saw the policeman's motorcycle getting closer and closer from the reflector, and immediately said worriedly: "Boss, we provoked the police, what should we do?" ”
Murong Shan's puppet looked angry and shouted, "Keep driving your car, what do you care about the police?" If he dares to come up and ask for trouble, you will kill him. The tone was firm and unquestionable, and it was clearly not a joke.
The little brother who drove hesitated for a moment, and said, "But the other party is a policeman, and the crime of killing a policeman is ......."
"Shut up." Murong Shan'an glared at him and shouted, "What kind of thing is a mere policeman?" Could it be that you are still afraid of the police? Hmph, my Murong Shan'an's subordinates don't need a timid person like you. ”
The little brother who drove was embarrassed for a while, and at this moment, the two policemen resolutely chased after him and went hand in hand with the BMW X5. The little brother who drove remembered Murong Shan'an's instructions, and without saying a word, the steering wheel struck, and the two policemen flew away in an instant. The car continued to drive forward, as if it were in a no-man's land. Along the way, the mirrors of countless vehicles were damaged, the car was destroyed, and the car died. attracted passers-by to scold and point fingers.
Murong Shan'an saw the performance of the younger brother who drove the car, felt a little satisfied, nodded, and said: "This is my Murong Shan'an's qualified junior brother, don't worry, it's just a collision with two policemen, even if you kill them, I will keep you fine." ”
The little brother who drove his face was defeated, smiled bitterly for a while, and said, "Thank you boss for your care." ”
X5 traveled quickly, and soon after, it came to the main entrance of the Haitian Hotel in Hongkou District.
All eight cars in a row stopped, and the people in the cars came out one after another. The person at the front of the line of dozens of people was a half-old man in his fifties. He has a sharp beak and monkey gills, both short and thin, but he is such a person, but he seems to have a kind of domineering spirit like a king, ruling the world and bowing down to the crowd.
The sharp-beaked monkey gills were none other than Murong Shan'an, and here he brought all the younger brothers he had trained, except for the sharks, a total of thirty-six people. As soon as he got the car, he began to order all the younger brothers to block the entire Haitian Hotel.
The snipers guard the exits in all directions, while the others guard the various transportation hubs, such as corridors, aisles, etc.
Murong Shan'an walked straight into the hotel, talking on the phone as he walked, and muttered, "How far am I from my daughter's position now?" ”
On the phone, the detective brother used the police equipment, was very skilled, calculated for a long time, and he said with certainty: "Boss, you are very close to the young lady now." Are you already in the hotel now? ”
"That's right."
"I can't find out what floor the young lady is. Anyway she's on your left, it should be on the top left. ”
Murong Shanan listened, put away his mobile phone, glanced at the upper left, and naturally thought of the No. 2 presidential suite on the 17th floor. Since the mysterious man took Yan'er and returned, he must have played the trick of "never getting tired of cheating". Soldiers, treacherous ways. It is often unexpected, doing what others don't do, and doing what others don't.
At the moment, Yan'er is likely to still live in the No. 2 Presidential Suite on the 17th floor.
As soon as he thought of this, he was sure in his heart, and Murong Shan Anwu rushed into the stairs and hurried to the 17th floor.
The words are divided into two ends.
Besides, on Meng Que's side, he took Yan'er to watch the sunrise and returned to the room. Yan'er didn't sleep all night, and after the two of them had breakfast, they went back to the room to catch up on sleep.
Meng Que is a good man who speaks, and he said before that he would sleep with Yan'er, but now he is really sleeping with her. Yan'er still sleeps on the bed, Meng Que still sleeps on the sofa, and the two respect each other like guests and are very polite. It's just that occasionally Meng Que still has the habit of slapping Yan'er's little buttocks, which makes Yan'er mind very much, but every time she wants to talk about Meng Que, Meng Que quickly recovers a righteous appearance, but tells her to give up again and again, thinking that she will forgive him this time, if there is a next time, I will ...... I must scold him.
However, think so. Before she went to sleep, Meng Que slapped her ass again, then turned around and walked away. She was so ashamed that she stomped her feet and snorted coquettishly.
This sleep, the two quickly fell asleep. Yan'er didn't sleep all night, and after falling asleep, she slept deeply. Meng Que slept lightly and woke up very alarmed.
After sleeping for less than half an hour, suddenly there was a rush knock on the door outside, Meng Que opened his eyes, thinking that it was the waiter knocking on the door, and secretly muttered that the waiter was really rude, and they didn't summon them, so they took the initiative to come and knock on the door. I wanted to knock with him, but when he got tired of knocking, he wouldn't knock again.
The people outside the door were very irritating. He knocked on the door, but the more he knocked, the more he knocked harder, and the weight of the knock weighed a little. By the end, it was almost pounding on the door.
Meng Que was extremely angry, jumped up from the sofa at once, and scolded in a low voice: "Grandma, which waiter is so uneducated, I must fire him." ”
In a blink of an eye, fortunately Yan'er was not woken up. He hurried outside, brewed a lot of curses, and was ready to open the door before reprimanding the knocker.
When the door opened from the inside, Meng Que stretched out his head, his mouth opened, and he just wanted to scold, when suddenly his eyes focused on the face of the person outside the door, and his expression instantly stiffened......