Chapter 92: Flaws
When he returned to his alley at midnight and looked across again, he found that the alley on the other side was empty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Well, what about the old man?"
Midnight felt a little strange and kept muttering in his heart, when a dark shadow came over and completely obscured him.
"Stinky boy, long time no see!"
After hearing this voice, Midnight slowly looked up, and Daoist Duan, who had not been seen for many days, was staring at him thoughtfully with a ruffian smile on his face.
"Uncle Duan, how did you know I was here?"
Midnight showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and immediately stood up and asked.
"Hehe, you kid just made such a big news, I can't even find you!"
As he spoke, Daoist Duan took out a mobile phone from his arms and handed it to Midnight, and the screen was exactly what he looked like was sitting on the road with a blank face.
"Uh, this, okay." After reading it, Midnight was speechless for a while, and he didn't explain anymore.
"Let's go, I know that you will definitely eat and sleep, I have already booked the hotel, and there is a table full of delicious food, you can eat enough!"
Daoist Duan glanced at the half steamed bun in Midnight's hand, laughed tacitly, and reached out to hug Midnight's shoulder as he spoke.
However, his arm missed. Midnight's eyes flickered, and his smile was slightly stiff as he dodged Daoist Duan's outstretched arm. Immediately, he realized the discomfort of his behavior, and hurriedly said: "I don't like to be hugged by men very much." β
"Oh, that's right!"
Daoist Duan was stunned for a moment, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he retracted his hand with embarrassment, smiled at Midnight, and turned away.
"Let's go, it's a long way off!"
"Hmm."
Midnight glanced at Daoist Duan who was leading the way in front of him with a muffled voice, his expression was obviously relieved, and he followed Daoist Duan out of the alley.
After a long time, Daoist Duan stopped in front of a hotel, looked up at it in the middle of the night, and was instantly stunned.
The splendid exterior decoration, the bold and generous faΓ§ade, and even the waiter in front of the door are first-class goods, and the whole hotel has been covered by colorful light.
There is only one feeling for midnight in this hotel, cheesy, not ordinary cheesy, but super tyrant-like cheesy!
"Uncle Duan, are we going to stay here tonight?" Midnight asked weakly, and from his dull gaze, it was clear that he had been completely conquered by the cheesiness of the hotel.
"That's right, this is it, standard 5 star hotel! You fix it here first, and I'll take you to the Blood's meeting in two days, and introduce some people to you by the way. β
After Daoist Duan finished speaking, he walked into the hotel, wearing a suit that did not contradict the hotel's decoration.
"Oh."
Midnight was amazed by the atmosphere of this hotel, and walked carelessly, with a short distance between him and Daoist Duan.
"Wait, this gentleman, I'm sorry, idlers and others are not allowed to enter!"
Suddenly, an arm stopped Midnight, and Midnight regained his senses and looked at the person standing in front of him with some puzzlement.
I saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a pair of black-rimmed glasses, but Sven's face was full of disgust, and even his eyes were full of disgust.
"Sir, I'll say it again, we are here in a five-star hotel, and people are not allowed to enter!"
The young man saw Midnight looking at him blankly, and explained a little impatiently, and his tone became more ruthless.
"You say, I am, idle people, etc.?"
Midnight forced back the anger in his heart and asked in a low voice.
"Hehe, don't you understand? You don't look at what you're wearing, it's already good if you don't treat you as a beggar and just drive you away, what do you want me to do? Ah, idlers, etc.! β
The young man tilted his head in a commanding manner, and his face was so arrogant that only his chin could be seen by midnight.
Midnight clenched his fist vigorously, but suddenly let go again, and slowly took out a black card from his arms and clamped it between his fingers, and the card seemed to be imprinted with a pool of blood!
"Ah...... No, it can't be, you ...... How could there be such a card? β
The young man suddenly screamed, staring at the black card in Midnight's hand with a somewhat panicked expression, especially the red on the card, which seemed to imprint his eyes blood.
"Hmph, now, do you still think I'm an idle person and want to get rid of me?"
Midnight held the card between his fingers, smiled contemptuously at the young man, and like a wind, bypassed him and strode directly into the hotel.
Behind him, the young man was already slumped on the ground, and kept muttering: "It's over, it's over this time, I actually got into trouble with a black card member, it's over, my child is still waiting for my milk powder money?" Woohoo......"
"Well, that's good, it seems that you've been honing well for a while, and you've been able to pamper yourself without being shocked. Ha ha! β
Daoist Duan clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the midnight when he walked into the hotel with interest, a faint trace of killing intent flashed behind his happy eyes.
"It's nothing, such a person is not worth it." Midnight smiled faintly.
"Well, that's good, but how do you know that the card I just gave you is the membership card here?" Daoist Duan asked with some puzzlement.
"Didn't it already light up when you first entered?"
Midnight was speechless for a while, stroked his forehead and whispered.
"Uh, hehe, is that so? No wonder? β
Daoist Duan said with a haha, putting his hand on the back of his head and scratching it lightly to show embarrassment.
"Anla, don't care about these details, go, Uncle Duan will take you to eat delicious! Waiter! β
"Yes, sir, what is the need?"
A female *** officer walked over with a trademark smile.
"Take us to ......"
"Take me to rest!"
Before Daoist Duan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by midnight, and then turned his head and whispered to Daoist Duan, who was stunned: "Uncle Duan, I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to rest early." β
"Oh, okay. You, take him to the room to rest! β
"Yes, sir. Come with me, this gentleman! The waitress answered, made a standard gesture of please, and walked upstairs with Midnight.
Seeing Midnight disappear into the long aisle, Daoist Duan's face became gloomy, the smile in his eyes completely dissipated, and the rest was full of cunning and coldness.
"Hmph, even if you know my purpose, you can't escape from my palm. Because, your every move is under my watch. When the Bloodmen Council is convened, it is the time of your death! β