"I'm sorry. Can you change rooms? Dahl said apologetically.

Mao Xueying was also stunned, and then looked at me and said with a lost face: "Ni Ge, they asked us to change rooms." ”

I frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

Dahl seemed to know Huaxia and immediately said in a non-standard Huaxia language: "I'm sorry sir and madam, this was a mistake on our part, and the room you just booked has actually been booked." I apologize for the inconvenience. ’

I sighed, and I didn't want to affect Mao Xueying's mood and me because of such a trivial matter. As soon as I wanted to nod, I saw more than a dozen young men and women coming in at the gate, laughing all the way in.

One of them, a young man with black hair and a bit of oriental descent, stepped forward and looked at me very arrogantly, and then said, Dahl, give me the key to the room.

Dahl showed a wry smile, how did this come together! Just called, and within two minutes someone came.

"Young Master Qiong, except for some accidents, the guest room has been booked by Mr. Bai, I am negotiating with them, please wait a while, our lounge is also of the highest standard, can we ask the waiter to prepare some desserts for you?"

Syllable! With a crisp sound, this Young Master Qiong slapped him directly. Dahl covered his face and took a few steps back, and it was clear that the slap was inaudible.

Joan tilted her head and looked at me and Mao Xueying, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Wow! Oriental beauty. Do you want to spend the night in Joan's room? Welcome, but your boyfriend doesn't have an invitation from me, so I'll take you in, okay? ”

Joan, as she spoke, reached out and wiped it towards Mao Xueying's chin.

Syllable! Another crunch. Joan covered her face and flew out directly, her body flipping in the air actually had a bit of charm.

This sudden change directly made everyone dumbfounded! Who is this? It was Young Master Qiong, who was slapped by this bold Oriental. If the Jones family's anger is vented, these two Orientals will probably disappear directly! This is not what they are afraid of, after all, it is the life and death of outsiders, and the important thing is that Joan was actually in front of him when she was beaten.

At this time, there were still people, recovering from their surprise, and several young young men who had come with Joan roared angrily and rushed over like a group of wolf cubs attracted by flesh and blood.

"Hit, shoot him to death!" Joan struggled to get up from the ground, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and half of his face was swollen high, which would be his old man, and he probably wouldn't recognize him when he came over. Naturally, the teeth itch with hatred, and even Joan has decided that he must kill this Oriental man who beat him, and he will be crushed under his wife and conquered fiercely.

"Okay, as you wish." I smiled slightly, and the soul realm suddenly dispersed at this moment.

These thugs, who were still rushing over with red eyes just now, suddenly turned around with red eyes and rushed directly towards Joan, punching and kicking. Wails resounded throughout the hall.

"You idiots! Oh! Cade, I'm going to get my dad to take over your family's property! ”

"Slut, even you beat me, ahh

This scene is estimated to be the nightmare of Joan's life, and it was not until many years later that Joan trembled unconsciously when she thought of this scene.

The beating won't last long. Dahl had already covered his face and dialed the phone.

In fact, the situation ended after I entered the elevator and took over the soul realm. The group of people who usually surrounded Joan and saw Joan lying on the ground with her feet and fists still on Joan's body were already scared and stupid, this was a big disaster, and the wrath of the Jones family was not something they could resist.

Not for a while. The patriarch of the Jones family personally rushed over with a black face. When he saw Qiong lying on the ground dying, his face was even more gloomy and he wanted to lower his face.

"Who did that," Jones said in a calm tone. The bodyguards beside him quickly stepped forward to surround the lobby of this hotel, and drew the pistol at his waist, looking at everyone with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

Jones Conn was very angry, and Odd was naturally very clear to him that the calmer it was, the more crazy it was to storm it, and this was Kang's world, and here Kang was the king. So Odd also cooperated and stepped forward, took out his pistol, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at a frightened young man.

"Who can beat it!"

"Yes! Which Oriental is it! He used sorcery to control us! Believe me, Chief Aode, how could I be Young Master Shang Haiqiong for no reason. The young man fell to his knees in a shudder, his instinct for survival allowing him to reach his full potential.

"Oriental, use evil magic, that Oriental is there?" Kang's tone was very cold. From the moment he entered the hall, Kang recognized that these people were Joan's followers on weekdays, and these people could be said to be the forces cultivated by Joan. Their loyalty was unquestionable, but Kang couldn't contain his anger when he saw Joan's tragic appearance of life and death on the ground.

"President, that Oriental is a couple in the presidential suite with a night view." Dahl said tremblingly at this time. If this matter is discovered, he will not be able to escape his involvement, and for his own safety, the two Orientals will have no choice but to sacrifice. Dahl didn't feel a little burdened about this.

"Go, bring them down to me, remember, I'm going to live." Kang said expressionlessly.

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce stopped again in front of the hotel, along with a dozen police cars. This made Kang's face even more ugly.

This is his kingdom, yes, but he is strong compared to the government, he is just an ant who has always been stronger, these policemen come over, and they can only keep their mouths shut, and many things cannot be done as they want now. As for the people who came down from Rolls-Royce, Kang was even more afraid.

Count Consley! The real aristocracy in Paris. The true president of Yale University. For such a character, for a local tyrant like Kang, he can't be invited to come with a sedan chair, but he came over at this time today.

"Odd, take Joan to the hospital from the back door, hurry." Kang immediately ordered. In any case, Count Constance could not be given any bad influence.

Immediately, Kang straightened his collar, returned his expression to humility and gentleness, pushed open the door and greeted him personally: "My esteemed Earl Consri, I am honored to have you here. ”

As he spoke, Kang bowed deeply. However, to Kang's surprise, Consley didn't even pay attention to himself, and walked directly past him, almost rushing into the hall.

The front desk lady Kerry watched with trepidation as Kong Sri rushed straight to him, and stammered, "Your Royal Highness, what service do you need?" ”

"Quick! Fast! Let's quickly check if an Oriental named Ni Ge lives here. Constance yelled impatiently. Red eyes.

Kerry quickly called up the computer information, but none of the conditions matched, and just wanted to answer, he suddenly thought of the two Orientals who had just entered, so he said: "Count Consley, we don't have a guest named Ni Ge registered. However, two Orientals went to the presidential suite and registered with a woman's ID card, named Mao Xueying, and I don't know if the man next to him is the person you are looking for. ”

'Well, Mao Xueying! Kong was stunned for a moment, this name is very unfamiliar!

"That's right, Count Consley, Alice and Pete's friend is Mao Xueying." A policeman next to him bowed and said.

"Ahh Go and ask him to come down! No! No! I'll go up in person! Constance was shocked and walked straight to the elevator.

Kang's face was ugly, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction. Because Kang knows that Consried's power is far from something he can contend with, he is just an inconspicuous little person compared to Consery, a small person who can be pinched to death at will, Consley is an earl, and his family is a family that has lasted for thousands of years. And he just relied on illegal means to take advantage of it, and he was only a new family in just one or two hundred years.

Immediately, Kang suddenly thought of something! What Constance said was please! The meaning of this word is so explosive. So, what is the identity of the Oriental who sent out his bodyguards to arrest him!

Kang's face turned pale in an instant. I was about to step forward to keep up, but was directly stopped by several policemen.

"I, I'm leading the way for Count Consley, I'm Kang!" Kang said weakly.

It's a pity that in exchange for a wave of indifferent gaze. That doesn't mean Kang doesn't know each other, as the Jones family of police officers has enough information to fill an office. For them, the power of the Jones family is indeed very large, but compared to Count Consley, it is far behind, and now they are doing things with Earl Consley, and they are also happy to see Kang eat deflated and unlucky.

As soon as Mao Xueying and I entered the suite, Mao Xueying sighed and said, "Ni Ge, why don't we change to another hotel!" ”

I shook my head slightly and laughed at myself apologetically: "Alas! It seems that I'm just a troublemaker, and I can't go anywhere, so you won't mind! ”

Indeed, it seems that the trail has never stopped since I went down the mountain, and even a peaceful day or two has been a bit of a luxury on the I side.

"It's none of your business, don't talk nonsense, my man is a hero, a hero who stands up to the sky." Mao Xueying threw herself into my arms and whispered.

Heroes? I'm a little self-deprecating, it seems that heroes should be self-sacrificing, with a fearless spirit that I don't have as good as hell and who goes to hell, but I understand that I am definitely a selfish character, the kind of villain mentality that a dead friend does not die and a poor man.

So what! A man who can't protect himself can't protect his family, what qualifications can he have to live, and people who can't even protect themselves still want to be heroes, cannon fodder is almost the same.

Aren't there many heroes in the news who become heroes after death? I don't want to be a hero like that.