At two o'clock in the morning, the lobby of the Heathton Hotel, a well-known five-star hotel, was still bright as day, although there were few guests. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the four young waitresses who were on duty at the service desk were arguing softly and fiercely.

"I think Xiao Meng in the housekeeping department is the most handsome, especially when he smiles, he looks like Gao Li Oba, ......

"Hey, don't be whiny, just do it. Besides, in terms of handsomeness, Xiao Zhang of the catering department is more handsome, and according to the reliable information provided by Ah Hua of the Recreation Department, Xiao Zhang's bed kung fu is even more first-class. ”

"Ah, you're talking too explicitly, huh......"

"Oh, I'll go, I've said it a few times, don't be whiny, okay."

"Hmph, Xiao Meng, Xiao Zhang is really handsome, Xiao Ye of the Security Department is not much worse in terms of appearance, it is not the same as those two flower racks, he is a black belt in karate, and it is said that he will also Wing Chun, once I passed by the gym and saw him doing equipment training, that muscle, tsk, I don't change it for an Oba."

"Boom ......"

"Huh? Xiaoli, why don't you speak, aren't you the most active when it comes to handsome guys, honestly, which of these three do you think is the most handsome. ”

"Xiaoli, Xiaoli? What are you looking at? You-"

"Shut up! Look! ”

The service desk fell silent instantly, and everyone followed Xiaoli's gaze to see a young man walking towards them.

……

The saying that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on the saddle is not true in two situations, one is that the person is too unbearable to be dressed no matter how he dresses up; The other is that the man is so perfect that no matter what kind of clothing he wears, he can no longer add half a cent of color.

The first is occasionally seen, and as for the second, it is only a theoretical possibility.

At this moment, this young man who came to them made the theory a reality.

As a front desk in a veteran five-star hotel, the necessary posture must be indispensable.

They have become accustomed to the colorful eyes of thousands of strange guests, whether they pretend to appreciate or pretend to be calm, peel off the layers of packaging, the essence is nothing more than the little thing between men and women, after all, no one who can do it at the front desk is stupid and sweet.

This time is different, the eyes of the person who came are pregnant with all things, there is love, there is mercy, there is compassion, everything in the world, but there is no lust (desire). His smile was pure and warm, like a god wandering in the world.

As the young man walked step by step, someone was petrified on the spot, unable to take his eyes off it, feeling that even a second less than looking was a great loss in his life; Some people have their heads buried deeply, ashamed of their appearance, and feel that looking at them for more than one second is an unforgivable blasphemy against the Son of God.

Therefore, no one noticed the violent shaking of the monitor screen when the young man passed by the front desk and swiped his finger on the monitor, and the fact that a previously vacant presidential suite on the top floor had now been changed to occupancy.

After the young man's back disappeared into the elevator room, it took a long time for him to hold his breath before he began to gasp, and his chest heaved slowly subsided.

"That was ...... just now"

"Don't even think about it! It's best to forget about it right away! ”

"How could you forget...... Boom ......"

"Well, let's discuss the three, ah no, the three......"

……

In the elevator, the number of floors is rising, and the destination is the top 38th floor.

"See, you have to know how to use all your strengths, your appearance and body are weapons."

"It's a pity that you don't want to be a god." Fang Bai couldn't help but complain.

"This is a common trick used by those transcendent beings, as long as it can achieve the goal, even if it is the enemy's means, it must be actively learned and used."

"Just now, let's just walk over......

"That's right, ultrasound was also used for induction, which put them into a mild hypnotic state."

"Okay, take back the preface, you're a god."

……

On the top 38th floor of the Heiston Hotel, there are three Presidential Suites, named after the sun, moon and stars. The suites are independent of each other, do not interfere with each other, and have their own dedicated elevators to reach each other.

At this moment, Fang Bai entered the "Moon" presidential suite located on the west side of the building.

"Spanning more than 400 square metres, it is designed with the theme of luxury and dreaminess, with privacy and comfort in mind." The chef closed the door and walked around to give Fang Bai a lesson.

"The interior is decorated in a retro French style, with a variety of modern equipment that is comfortable and convenient."

"The designers used silky wallpaper, hand-woven rugs, creative furniture, carved models and art collectibles to create an atmosphere of craftsmanship and luxury."

"How do you know so much?" Fang Bai said curiously.

"I read it online."

Finally, the bedroom, where different levels of off-white and brown are used as the main color palette throughout the room, and linen linen is loosely arranged on the comfortable large bed.

Standing in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, with a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery, Fang Bai couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Is it beautiful?" The chef asked coldly.

"Beauty."

"There are still many beautiful things in this world that you have not seen or experienced."

"Well, if I have the chance, I must go and see it."

"As long as you live, there will always be a chance."

"......, you have a point."

Silent.

"Get ready for battle." The chef turned sharply.

"Fighting?" The content of the conversation was so jumpy that Fang Baiyi didn't even react.

"Yes, but this time I'll do it, you see."

"Is the goal ......?"

"yes, it's next door." The chef pointed to the east wall of the bedroom, "Behind this wall is the living room of the 'Sun' suite, and now the target is sitting on the couch. ”

"You mean the guy who asked for directions this afternoon? Live right next door? ”

"Yes."

"This ...... I hate him, but I'm not strong enough to attack him. ”

"You're mistaken and you're targeting him because he has important resources in his body and has nothing to do with your emotions."

"Then you shouldn't hurt the other party, if you want the other party's resources, you can try to negotiate, and people should be considerate of each other."

"The other party is not human."

"If you're not human, you're not necessarily a bad guy." Fang Bai suddenly remembered a certain girl.

"You have a point."

"And what are you doing with your hands on the wall?"

"Battlefield Scouting."

Just as Fang Bai was about to persuade the other party to put down the butcher's knife and turn back, the voice of a young man suddenly came from next door—strictly speaking, it was the product of the palm that was attached to the wall and collected and amplified the originally inaudible sound waves.

"I really can't figure out why an existence like you came to this world?" The boy who listened to the voice seemed to be in a state of irrepressible excitement.

There was no response, but the young man was still excited, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it!" This is just a routine trip, and I actually bumped into such a great opportunity for you! ”

"Do you know how much I will be rewarded if I sacrifice you to the king?"

The boy began to mumble to himself, "Perhaps, maybe the king will grant me true freedom......"

"No, no, but freedom, the king will not give it......"

"If you can't get freedom, then why should you sacrifice it to the king, it's better to eat it yourself......"

"yes, why didn't I think just now, if I eat it myself, I might be able to get rid of the king's shackles......"

"No, no, I can't betray the king, and I can't betray the king......"

"I, what am I going to do......"

"Ah, by the way, why don't you tell me what I should do? Shall I sacrifice you to the king, or will I eat you now......"

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and the boy's increasingly frantic self-muttering finally came to an end, replaced by a low, suppressed whimper.

……

The chef retracts his palm.

"Confirm the battlefield environment." The horizon turned black and white, and after a few seconds it returned to normal, "Over." ”

It was a short time, but it was enough to see his surroundings clearly—the boy sat on the couch with his head buried deep between his legs, his hands pulling at his hair fiercely, as if he had fallen into some kind of anxious thinking and was in pain.

At the boy's feet was a huge suitcase lying flat with the lid wide open.

I don't know what the material of the box is, but it can completely block the special vision, and only a pitch-black outline is shown in the field of vision, and the contents inside cannot be seen at all.

"Confirm the type of operation, hunting."

"Start warming up." The chef took off his shoes, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and began to move every joint and muscle from top to bottom, and with each stretch of the limb, a series of crackling sounds could be heard at the joints......