Ai Qingdui knew very well that if he left this area, he would not only face the Cracked Corpse, but also this man who was even more terrifying than the Cracked Corpse, and it could be seen from the man's eyes that he hated himself.

Seeing that she was about to leave the area, Ai Qingdu's struggle intensified, and she raised her cane and slammed it into the back of the man's head.

Poof! Wang Yue, whose body had already left the waiting area, fell to the ground with his head, and the hand holding her was released in vain.

Ai Qingdui made a move in a panic, and found that the power that was pulling her was gone, only to notice that the man had fallen to the ground, and his body had completely left the waiting area.

A large stream of blood poured out of the back of Wang Yue's head, and she actually stoned the other party to death at once.

"Ahh Ai Qingdui covered her mouth as she saw several Cracked Faces nearby, surrounding her position.

"I killed someone, what should I do..."Ai Qingdui trembled, and the staff in her hand fell to the ground.

More and more Cracked Face Corpses appeared on the outskirts of the waiting area, and the sound of Wang Yue falling and the smell of blood attracted all their attention.

Ai Qingdui had nowhere to run at this time, and she found that except in the direction of the pitch-black arch, her location was surrounded by the Cracked Corpse.

Wang Yue's corpse was instantly surrounded by a group of cracked corpses, and Ai Qingdui could even see blood splattering everywhere.

At this time, Shen Shuchen had just returned to Yuefeng Hotel, and he found that a newcomer had come, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

Shen Shuchen didn't care if there were other people in this hotel, as long as these people didn't encroach on his domain.

When he came to the 18th floor, he happened to see a lot of people blocking the door of his room, and suddenly felt that his luck was really a little bad.

"This hotel is our turf, get out of here!" A man in a vest said viciously, holding an iron rod in his hand, which was a little twisted, and there were many traces of drying up on it.

"I don't think you are from this hotel, and the room fee I paid is still not due," Shen Shuchen walked towards the four of them step by step, saying as he walked.

"You're from this room? What about room cards? Hearing this, the man in the vest was happy, they wanted to occupy this hotel, and they happened to look at this room on this floor, because this floor is the cleanest place in the whole building, especially the innermost room.

"I did bring it," Shen Shuchen took out his room card and shook it in front of them, "But you have to have the ability to get it." ”

"Stinky boy, shame on your face," the iron rod in the waistcoat man's hand squeezed tighter, and when he looked back, he seemed to be a little jealous, and did not continue to fight.

Although there are four people in total, there is one person who stands out in particular.

The figure was very short, but distinctly an adult, bent over, making the already ugly face even more ugly, with glasses, one side of the glasses reflected the light, and the other side was only the frame.

"Let Jean," Shen Shuchen had already walked to the door at this time, and the figure stood in front of him impartially.

Zhao Po saw the young man in front of him looking at him condescendingly, and his face sank suddenly.

"How dare you talk to me like that?" Zhao Po is extremely sensitive to the defects of his height, and usually the people around him bend over when they talk to him, for fear of being taller than him.

Zhao Po's family is outstanding, but because of his appearance, he rarely sees people, and the people who can contact him are all people specially arranged by his father, and these people are careful to get along with him, for fear of touching his sensitive nerves.

"I don't care who you are, but if you dare to rob me of something, you have to exchange your life," Shen Shuchen grabbed it with one hand, and actually lifted Zhao Po up from the ground, and saliva sprayed on his face.

"My Zhao family is the largest shareholder in this hotel, I said I won't let you live, I won't let you live," Zhao Pogang wanted to struggle, but the other party put him down, and didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

"It's still sensible, since that's the case, I'll spare your life today," Zhao Po saw that the other party was actually using the room card to open the door, and when he thought of the other party's previous actions, he thought that the other party had softened.

"Brother Po, we should go back too, right? Otherwise, Chairman Zhao will be angry again," just as Zhao Po was proud, the man in the vest suddenly spoke.

"I didn't plan to go back when I came out this time, we will live here in the future," Zhao Po waved his hand to the three people behind him, and prepared to walk towards the door.

"Brother Po, our task is to protect you, if you don't go back, how can we explain to Chairman Zhao?"

"Then it doesn't matter, just don't go back," Zhao Po didn't take the other party's words seriously at all, because his parents loved face and locked him at home every day to prevent him from going out, he felt that the splendid villa had become his prison cell, and his biggest wish in this life was to be able to play freely outside and make friends freely.

"No, Brother Po," the three of them glanced at each other, obviously disapproving of each other's approach, the three of them were Zhao Po's friends who had been with him for the longest time, but it was also arranged by his father, the main task was to watch him not let him get into any trouble, everything they have now is thanks to his father, and once Zhao Po is separated from the Zhao family, he is nothing, and it is impossible for them to pin their future on this waste.

"Don't you listen to me?" Zhao Po's foot was retracted, and his attitude became a little impatient.

"Brother Po, as long as we follow Chairman Zhao well, we will still eat and drink. If we want to fight alone, we have no resources but to drink the northwest wind, how can people live such a life..."

"Didn't my father start from scratch back then, so why couldn't I? If I succeed, I will definitely give you some more shares," Zhao Po didn't notice the abnormality of the atmosphere at this time, and still said to himself.

"Brother Po, we're asking you one last time, will you go back with us?" The iron rod in the waistcoat's hand was clenched, and his expression was a little hesitant, as if he was making a decision.

Zhao Feng's order to them was also very simple, take Zhao Po around the city, and wait for early tomorrow morning, their family will move to a safe place. If Zhao Po is disobedient along the way, and something is done, let the three of them dispose of him.

For the Zhao family, a glamorous family, Zhao Po is completely a stain, a stain that they can wipe away at any time.

If it weren't for someone close to the Zhao family, they wouldn't have heard of Zhao Po's name at all.